Chapter 227 Brother Qiang hugged Xiaoyu
Wei Jie did very little and said very little, but he was no plaything.
Cry, cry for me!
Wei has so many touching stories, and they are not collected in vain. I don’t say that everyone will cry today, but at least half of the people must cry!
Don’t cry, Wei Jie is not right!
He is here to cause trouble! !
The performance was successful and heartwarming.
One person goes down and one person becomes autistic.
Even though he was very nervous when he went on stage and tried very hard to stay calm, he still couldn't escape the touching little story tailored for him by Wei.
When someone went up to perform, Wei would drive his automatic wheelchair and sing behind the prisoners who could not turn around while the rest of the people watched the performance.
Countless people cursed Wei Jie to die quickly, but Wei Jie was still alive and well. He could sing "Along, Along..." behind others with deep encouragement.
Others didn’t dare to turn around, nor did they want to listen to the song.
Wei Jie not only sang behind others, but also drove his wheelchair to those people, singing while looking at them with a smile of encouragement.
He could just smile slightly, but others could only smile awkwardly with an expression as if their wife had died.
No dignity, no dignity!!
Wei successfully made Zhang Zhiqiang and his group understand the uniqueness of the prison and the fact that they were prisoners.
They went to jail.
This is a simple truth, but they didn't truly understand it until the long and agonizing end of the concert.
"I'll come back in half a month."
Before leaving, Wei left a sentence that made the fifteen people in the prison so anxious that they wanted to curse.
However, this was of no avail, as .
Wei Jie not only sent fruits, but also provided a lot of supplies and welfare bonuses.
In addition to these, Wei Jie also provided jobs in the prison, such as transporting more than ten tons of walnuts so that the prisoners could peel walnuts for fun.
Anyway, it's not the prison guards who are doing the work, and it's in compliance with prison regulations and national laws for prisoners to learn skills to make a living. Besides, they can earn some money so they don't go out penniless.
You have to work in prison anyway, so why not work for anyone?
Wei Jie's actions were legal in every way, but also very unpleasant to people, especially the prisoners in prison, who dared to be angry but not to speak out.
Wei Jie certainly knew what he had done, but he knew even more clearly that they would be grateful to him when they were released from prison.
From the beginning to now, the rest of the people have not been Wei Jie’s target. Wei Jie has only one goal, which is five points!
Wei Jie was very clear that this was a difficult task.
Before, he had just given a few symbolic words of advice, and after failing to persuade Fan Hongyu, Wei Jie knew what he should do now.
It's no use talking to this kind of person about truths, he simply won't listen.
Even though I have read several articles on quitting gambling and written several reflections, the other party has never cared about them at all.
Fan Hongyu was just coping and getting by.
You can do whatever you are told to do, but the urge to gamble will not go away within three years.
Wei Jie is looking for Fan Hongyu's weaknesses, using various means and testing him constantly.
Although the people in prison are all autistic, this just shows that these people are burning with passion and changing.
And Fan Hongyu, who is always consistent, is really awesome!
If Fan Hongyu doesn't get out of prison, the other fifteen people in this room will have no chance of getting out.
Wei Jie needs these people to gradually influence Fan Hongyu. At present, Fan Hongyu is the common outlet for those people.
Wei completed several missions, except for the one with Liu Yan which he didn't do because the system had too many requirements, the other two missions all involved beating the person into autism first and then reforming him.
Just getting bad points means getting bad points. Wei Jie did not seek innovation or breakthroughs this time, he just wanted to get five points steadily.
So no matter how he changes, Wei Jie's first task is to beat that gambler into autism!
Rest time
Fan Hongyu sat on his bed very carefully.
Since everyone came back from outside, no one spoke. They just lay there quietly or sat there thinking about things.
Fan Hongyu didn’t understand what was going on. Wasn’t it just about going up there to sing a few songs, talk to the people outside, and answer some questions?
Fan Hongyu has not yet realized his own uniqueness, and has not realized that he is a king and those around him are bronzes.
He is a born gambler. He just hasn't met the right person before, so he is mediocre.
Of course, this road doesn’t go very far.
Although he has the talent, this path is a dead end. The fact that he can live to this age can only be attributed to the superiority of socialism.
The only one who truly understands Fan Hongyu's strength is Wei Jie. Right now, Fan Hongyu is not understood by others, and even his father would not realize Fan Hongyu's king-level consciousness.
This distorted talent made Fan Hongyu unaware of Wei Jie's behavior.
Because in his eyes, what Wei Jie did was nothing at all.
This is the difference between bronze and king.
Brother Qiang is trapped in love and is heartbroken because his wife ran away with someone else.
Fan Hongyu cannot understand this kind of thing for the time being, not because he has no wife, but because he is a born gambler.
Not to mention such trivial matters as his wife wanting to divorce him and being cuckolded, in order to gamble, he would sell his wife without hesitation, or actively encourage his wife to sell herself.
Brother Li was hurt by his father. He felt that his dignity and face were being crushed to the ground.
Fan Hongyu also couldn't understand this kind of thing. He felt that it was just acting. At that time, it was just a few words. Who would take it to heart?
Not to mention if his father said a few corny words, even if his father knelt down in front of him, Fan Hongyu would jump over his father's head and use his father's coffin money to gamble.
And those encouragements, those thoughts, and those interactions, in Fan Hongyu's opinion, are all performances.
So Fan Hongyu doesn’t understand why these people become autistic.
Of course, just be autistic. Fan Hongyu just sat there obediently and didn’t dare to talk to those people.
In this room, Fan Hongyu is at the bottom of the social ladder and is the target of bullying.
Sometimes, some things always come uninvited.
Brother Qiang’s wife doesn’t love him anymore. Maybe she has checked into a hotel with that bastard named Song Yu. Maybe her black stockings have been torn off by Song Yu.
So Brother Qiang felt very uncomfortable and depressed. He couldn't lie down anymore.
Brother Qiang stood up and clenched his fists. Brother Qiang looked around and found Fan Hongyu. Brother Qiang walked over and sat next to Fan Hongyu. Brother Qiang put his hands on Fan Hongyu's neck and shoulders, with his arm around his shoulder.
"Let's talk." Brother Qiang hugged Xiaoyu tightly.
