At the beginning of Jiang Chijing's employment, the work computer in the library came with a default password: 1234.
Usually no one would come to the office area of the library, let alone use this computer, so Jiang Chijing did not deliberately change the password of the computer.
Now that I think about it, this may have been the wrong decision.
The password of 1234 is too simple. If Zheng Mingyi had paid attention, he would probably have guessed the password based on Jiang Chijing's gesture.
Jiang Chijing clicked and opened seven sub-folders one after another, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he determined that the icon of the monitoring software was hidden and impossible to be discovered.
For safety reasons, Jiang Chijing hid the monitoring software. He believed that even if Zheng Mingyi really didn't use the computer, he would never be able to find where the software was hidden.
He opened the browser and looked again, but there were no new browsing records.
Could it be that Zheng Mingyi just accidentally touched the mouse
impossible. Based on the contacts these days, Jiang Chijing is more inclined to believe that Zheng Mingyi did use a computer, and he must have deleted his browsing history.
But then again, what does Zheng Mingyi do online
There is no social software on the computer, so he can only look at the web.
For most people, the purpose of using web pages is to retrieve information. If it is economic information, Zheng Mingyi is learning about it every day, so why hide it
Jiang Chijing quickly thought of another possibility. After reading it, he would definitely delete his browsing history—going to Xiaohuangwang.
… how is this possible.
Jiang Chijing thought about it for a long time, but he never figured it out. When he went to the prison building to deliver the letter the next morning, his mind was still full of why Zheng Mingyi wanted to use his computer.
Prison Building No. 3 is closest to the official building, and Zheng Mingyi's cell is next to the corridor. Every time Jiang Chijing goes from the official building to Prison No. 3, he will pass by Zheng Mingyi's cell as soon as possible.
But today is very strange. Zheng Mingyi was not in the cell during the morning's housekeeping time.
"1017? He was transferred to Building 2." The Chief of Building 3 said to Jiang Chijing.
"Why so fast?" Jiang Chijing asked.
First-time prisoners stay in the "novice zone" for at least a month, or longer, before being transferred to regular cells. And Zheng Mingyi has been in jail for less than two weeks, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be transferred out so soon.
"Because Lao Jiu is back." The head of the building said in a low voice, "The people in the cell in 1017 protested to share a room with him. It is estimated that Lao Jiu said something."
Most of the new prisoners didn't want to cause trouble. If Lao Jiu spoke out to isolate Zheng Mingyi, no matter which cell in Building 3 he was placed in, there would be prisoners protesting.
"Wouldn't it be dangerous to transfer him to Building 2?" Jiang Chijing asked with a frown.
Although Lao Jiu is in Building 1 next door, Building 2 is a mixed bag, many of whom are Lao Jiu's younger brothers.
"It will be done over there," said the head of the building. "The safest room has been found for him."
Jiang Chijing couldn't help speeding up the delivery of the letter, and even the prisoner didn't bother to say hello to him. After walking around Building 2, he finally saw Zheng Mingyi in the corner cell on the first floor.
The five prisoners in the same room with Zheng Mingyi are still responsible, and only one of them, Chen Er, has something to do with Lao Jiu's social circle. Jiang Chijing once saw them playing cards in the entertainment room under surveillance.
As long as it's not four or five people beating one person, Jiang Chijing believes that Zheng Mingyi can handle it himself.
He breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zheng Mingyi in the cell, then resumed his usual pace and continued to deliver the remaining letters.
Time came to nine o'clock in the blink of an eye, and Zheng Mingyi arrived at the door of the library on time.
Here Jiang Chijing happened to be coming up from the mail room on the first floor. He took out the key to open the door of the library, and asked casually, "Are you still used to it?"
"It's okay." Zheng Mingyi followed Jiang Chijing's pace, "Thank you, Officer Jiang for your concern."
Jiang Chijing glanced at Zheng Mingyi lightly, wanting to say that I didn't care about you, but in the end he didn't bother to speak, and went straight into the office area.
When Jiang Chijing entered the computer password this time, he deliberately moved the keyboard completely to his side, and entered a series of super complicated passwords, so complicated that he almost didn't remember them.
He did not shy away from Zheng Mingyi's inquiry, because he just wanted Zheng Mingyi to know that he had changed his password.
In his anticipation, Zheng Mingyi must be thinking about where he has exposed himself at this time, and he feels uneasy because of this. However, I didn't expect Zheng Mingyi to take the initiative to ask: "Have you changed your password, Officer Jiang?"
How dare you ask.
Jiang Chi Jingyi pointed out: "Of course, lest someone touch my computer."
The words have been said so clearly, Jiang Chijing thought that Zheng Mingyi should feel guilty no matter what.
In the end, Zheng Mingyi still didn't respond, and instead nodded in agreement: "It's really time to change, the previous password was a bit low-level."
Jiang Chijing: "..."
To sort out the dialogue between the two, it can probably be simplified into the following version.
Jiang Chijing: I know you moved my computer.
Zheng Mingyi: Who made your password so low-level.
Jiang Chijing turned his head, faced the window, closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
Zheng Mingyi admitted that he moved Jiang Chijing's computer, but he didn't think Jiang Chijing could do anything to him, so he didn't feel guilty at all.
Jiang Chijing had that feeling again, the old god Zheng Mingyi was shaking his big tail on the ground, but he just didn't let Jiang Chijing catch him.
"Officer Jiang." Zheng Mingyi touched Jiang Chijing with his knee, "It's time for the central bank to release data."
Jiang Chijing finally seized the opportunity to regain a city, and said angrily: "See for yourself!"
"You know I can't see it." Zheng Mingyi said, "Are you mad at me?"
Jiang Chijing didn't answer, he picked up the newspaper and read it on his own, making it clear that he was too lazy to pay attention to Zheng Mingyi.
"Alright then." Zheng Mingyi said helplessly, "I can only force myself to read it."
Zheng Mingyi opened the webpage and stared at a few lines of words for a long time, but he never slipped down. Although Jiang Chijing was holding a newspaper in his hand, his eyes were always fixed on the computer screen.
After a while, Zheng Mingyi suddenly turned his head, and Jiang Chijing quickly turned his eyes back to the newspaper.
"Officer Jiang, which of the two lines is the increase in the consumer index?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
Jiang Chijing watched the newspaper motionlessly, turning a deaf ear to Zheng Mingyi's question.
The two were deadlocked for a while, and finally Zheng Mingyi exhaled and said softly, "Don't be angry, Officer Jiang, I apologize to you."
All right.
Unexpectedly, the big-tailed wolf knew how to give him softness, Jiang Chijing admitted that he was slightly relieved.
"Where?" Jiang Chijing put down the newspaper and asked while holding the shelf.
"These few lines." Zheng Mingyi raised his chin, "Please read them all to me."
When Zheng Mingyi was looking at stocks, the two of them were basically at peace with each other. Jiang Chijing was still reading the book "Strawberry Planting Technique", while Zheng Mingyi was thinking about the trend of the stock market and could hardly speak.
Someone once said that men who work hard are the sexiest. Although Zheng Mingyi is not considered a job in prison to watch stocks, his serious thinking is indeed very attractive.
Whether it's moving and punching, or calming down and thinking, as long as he starts to focus, it always gives people a different feeling.
The time soon came to 9:30. Before Zheng Mingyi left, Jiang Chijing stopped him in a ghostly way and said, "Did you know that Lao Jiu came back from the hospital?"
Zheng Mingyi stopped, looked back at Jiang Chijing and said, "I know."
"Be careful with Chen Er." Jiang Chijing reminded, "He has contacts with Lao Jiu."
Zheng Mingyi lowered his eyes and fell silent for a while, then looked at Jiang Chijing again and asked, "What is his charge?"
Jiang Chijing said, "Rape."
Zheng Mingyi nodded thoughtfully, then left the library.
Jiang Chijing didn't dare to say that he knew Zheng Mingyi completely, but his intuition told him that Zheng Mingyi definitely didn't ask Chen Er's crime casually. There was a faint unease in his heart, and at this moment, a howl suddenly came from the infirmary opposite.
"It hurts, Doctor Luo."
Jiang Chijing came to the door of the infirmary, leaned on the door frame, looked at Yu Guang who was sitting on the single bed, and said, "Why did you get beaten just after you came in?"
There are obvious scars on the corner of Yu Guang's mouth, and Luo Hai is frowning and giving him medicine.
"The people in the cell think he is too noisy." Luo Hai's expression was not very good-looking, but the movements of his hands were still very gentle.
Jiang Chijing couldn't help but feel amused: "Can't you be quiet for a while?"
"No, you don't know, the god Go has appeared again." Yu Guang avoided the cotton swab in Luo Hai's hand, and said to Jiang Chijing incessantly, "God has disappeared for a long time, and finally reappeared on the forum yesterday. It's gone!"
Jiang Chijing looked at Luo Hai in confusion and asked, "Who is the God of Go?"
Luo Hai held down the restless Yu Guang and returned to Jiang Chi Jing and said, "What kind of god is he on the forum."
"What a broken forum," Yu Guang said dissatisfiedly, "Is that the most famous stock speculation forum?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chijing immediately discovered his blind spot, raised his eyebrows and asked Luo Hai, "Did you let him use the computer yesterday?"
"Cough cough." Luo Hai cleared his throat unnaturally, "I'm staring at him, I didn't do anything bad."
There is also a computer in the infirmary, which of course prisoners cannot use, not to mention that Yu Guang is also a hacker. Jiang Chijing also did not expect that Luo Hai would be so unprincipled towards this kid Guang.
"That's not the point, you really don't know who God is?" Yu Guang asked.
Jiang Chijing really doesn't know him. After all, he doesn't trade in stocks.
According to Yu Guang, Go God is a legendary figure on the stock market forum, who once predicted a major stock market crash a few years ago. He analyzes the stock market on the forum every week, provides stock trading advice to retail investors, and has accumulated a large number of loyal followers.
But more than a month ago, the god Go suddenly disappeared, and many people were worried about his safety. Until yesterday, he reappeared on the forum and briefly mentioned a few bullish forums.
"There's nothing legendary about this, isn't it a magic stick?" Jiang Chijing never believed in any stock speculation expert, but he was just talking nonsense and deceiving leeks.
"You are not allowed to talk about my idol like that." Yu Guang said with a serious face, "There have been several times when junk listed companies have swindled investors' money, but God has seen through the truth and told retail investors to stop their losses in time."
Jiang Chijing felt strange: "You also invest in stocks?"
"To deal with capitalists, of course, we must use capitalist means." Yu Guangyi said sternly, "God is our leader."
"This kid just likes to worship heroes blindly." Luo Hai put away the medicine box with a headache, "How can there be so many heroes in this world?"
really.
If heroes are so good, the streets are full of heroes.
go god is it? Jiang Chijing thought to himself, bored, that there was no creativity in the name.