After a while, he put down his fingers, looked at Jiang Chijing and said, "I can't taste it."
Isn't that for granted
Jiang Chijing quickly retracted his dazed gaze, not wanting to reveal that there was another yellow waste in his mind. But at this moment, he found that Zheng Mingyi's eyes were not quite right, and looked straight at his lips, as if to say: I can't taste it with my thumb, let me taste it with your lips.
A strange thought suddenly popped into Jiang Chijing's heart. Could it be that when he was thinking about it, Zheng Mingyi's mind was full of yellow waste
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Chijing leaned slightly to the side of the window, "I just thought that there will be no next time. Next time I will go to the supermarket to buy it myself."
"Why." Zheng Mingyi finally raised his gaze from Jiang Chijing's lips, "I can do it for you."
"Don't you have anything else to do?" Jiang Chijing asked seriously.
"No." Zheng Mingyi said, "You know I'm very busy."
Well, compared to the elite life in the past, Zheng Mingyi is indeed very idle now. Turn off the lights at 10 o'clock in the evening, get up at 6 o'clock in the morning, take a three-hour lunch break, and plant strawberries endlessly.
It just so happened that this period was the fruiting season of strawberries in the Southern Prison. If Jiang Chijing was replaced, he would also find something to do for himself.
"Then don't put it so sweet next time." Jiang Chijing said.
"it is good."
After chatting for so long, the news of the central bank has already been released. As usual, Jiang Chijing read everything to Zheng Mingyi, but after reading it today, Zheng Mingyi suddenly looked at him and asked, "Where do you want to start understanding?"
"understand what?"
Jiang Chijing thought that Zheng Mingyi's thinking began to jump again, but he heard Zheng Mingyi say, "Aren't you going to learn to trade stocks?"
"Uh." He almost forgot about this, saying that he wanted to learn to trade stocks just to tease Zheng Mingyi. Jiang Chijing didn't take it to heart at all, but seeing Zheng Mingyi's seriousness and responsibility, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Stocks What is the ups and downs mechanism?"
"It's very simple. If there are more people buying, it will rise, and if there are more people selling, it will fall." Zheng Mingyi said.
"Then how to analyze whether a stock is rising or falling?" Jiang Chijing continued to ask.
"It depends on many factors." Zheng Mingyi said, "I will teach you to read the candlestick chart first."
While operating the mouse, Zheng Mingyi explained to Jiang Chijing what the numbers on the screen represented. Since he was sitting closer to the computer, Jiang Chijing could only tilt his head to look.
At this time, Zheng Mingyi talked about the content on the screen on his side. Because the reflection of the screen could not be seen clearly, Jiang Chijing had to lean his body against Zheng Mingyi and even put the ends of his hair on his ears.
Zheng Mingyi turned his head slightly, glanced at Jiang Chijing, then released the mouse, put his arms around Jiang Chijing's shoulders, and then held the mouse again, "Can you see clearly now?"
Now Jiang Chijing is indeed closer to the screen, but the problem is that he was so inexplicably surrounded by Zheng Mingyi.
The two of them had their shoulders against their chests, completely in the model sitting posture of a young couple.
Jiang Chijing turned his head subconsciously and looked at the arm around his arm, but then Zheng Mingyi suddenly released the mouse again, pressed his side face, and pressed his head go back.
"Concentrate." Zheng Mingyi said.
How can you focus on this
Jiang Chijing couldn't help but wonder, when did he and Zheng Mingyi get to know each other so well
"Do you teach others to trade stocks like this?" Jiang Chijing asked with a frown.
"Of course not." Zheng Mingyi said, "Officer Jiang is given special treatment." After a pause, he added, "Or you can sit on my lap so that you can see more clearly."
"No need." Jiang Chijing glared at Zheng Mingyi and continued to pretend to study seriously, "What is this number?"
I have to say that Jiang Chijing actually has a little regret in his heart.
He was not so interested in stocks, and he added such a setting to himself entirely to amuse Zheng Mingyi. Who knows that Zheng Mingyi is still addicted to teaching, and he has no intention of stopping at all. He talks about various terms and explanations incessantly, making Jiang Chijing seem to have returned to his student days.
Jiang Chijing looked at his watch from time to time, and when the time finally came to 9:30, he immediately sat up straight and said, "It's time, let's talk about it next time."
"There is a more important point, you must stabilize your mentality when investing in stocks, and don't be blind—"
"Mr. Zheng." Jiang Chijing hurriedly interrupted Zheng Mingyi, "There is enough content for today, it will not be too late to talk about it next time."
Zheng Mingyi looked at Jiang Chijing and asked, "What do you call me?"
"Mr. Zheng."
Comrade Zheng, who has a high school education, seems to be very satisfied with this title, and finally released the mouse and said, "See you in the afternoon."
"Not this afternoon." Jiang Chijing said, "I have to accompany a company cadre who wants to come to visit."
Occasionally, groups from the prison come to visit, in order to warn themselves not to do illegal and criminal things. It is the job of the warden to receive these groups, but this time he asked Jiang Chijing to accompany him. Jiang Chijing guessed that it was mostly related to Zheng Mingyi.
"They want to visit the strawberry planting shed?" Zheng Mingyi asked thoughtfully after listening to Jiang Chijing's explanation.
"Yes, your case is quite famous, you know."
It is difficult for visitors to truly empathize with prisoners they don’t know at all. Instead, seeing the person entering the prison with their own eyes and seeing how the person lives in the prison can serve as a warning.
"If you don't want to, you can tell the warden." Jiang Chijing said, "He should agree to your request."
Zheng Mingyi was silent for a while and asked, "You will also come to the strawberry planting shed in the afternoon?"
"Yes." Jiang Chijing said.
"That's good." Zheng Mingyi said, "Come and I will pick strawberries for you to eat."
Hearing this, Jiang Chijing once again failed to understand Zheng Mingyi's brain circuit.
Everyone has to be visited, is strawberry picking still the point
Not in a cell at all. "The warden walked at the forefront, giving visitors an introduction to the prison.
Unlike visiting other places, visiting the prison has many requirements, such as not leaving the team, not taking pictures, ladies not wearing skirts and so on.
Once, the Southern Prison received a visit from a middle school student, and a few naughty students ran around out of curiosity, causing a lot of trouble to the prison. However, this time, the senior executives of the company are all adults who obey the rules, and it will be relatively easy to bring them along.
Jiang Chijing idly followed at the end of the team, habitually observing everyone in the team.
This company is a listed company and can achieve the position of management. These people are already quite old. Whether it is a man or a woman, they are very particular about their appearance, and there is no sense of decadence that is common among middle-aged people.
"Hello, officer." A woman at the end of the team should not be able to hear the warden's voice, so she simply chatted with Jiang Chijing next to her, "Do you usually work hard?"
"By the situation." Jiang Chijing said, "Some positions are more difficult, and some positions are easier."
A position like his librarian, with a relatively low salary compared to other colleagues, also does the easiest job in prison.
"You shouldn't have standard working hours, right?"
"Most people don't, 72 hours of work and 24 hours of rest."
"how about you?"
"Me?" Jiang Chijing was surprised for a moment, and for some reason the topic became his personal question, "I'm a clerk, eight to five in the morning."
"That's pretty good." The woman nodded thoughtfully, "Do you have a partner?"
Jiang Chijing's heart suddenly had a bad premonition, because the elder's tone of voice to him was exactly the same as that of his relatives at home.
"No." Not used to lying to strangers, Jiang Chijing told the truth for the time being.
"How old are you this year?" the woman asked again.
"It's almost thirty." Twenty-seven to be precise, but Jiang Chijing deliberately used a vague statement.
"I can't tell. It's just right. I have a niece who looks good. She's still a top student, but she's too picky, and I haven't been able to find a partner. I'm twenty-nine this year, and I'm almost thirty."
Well, the direction of the dialogue is as Jiang Chijing expected.
It seems that whether it is the commoners or the elite, there is an eternal topic - blind date.
"My niece is very capable and has a high annual income, so she doesn't care about the man's financial conditions, but only how she feels. It should be difficult for a job like yours to get in touch with girls, right? Not to mention excellent girls, how about it? Don't try to get acquainted?"
Jiang Chijing's job is indeed not in contact with girls, but the problem is that it doesn't affect his relationship at all.
"Is your niece twenty-nine years old?" Jiang Chijing changed the subject unconsciously, "You look like you are only in your early thirties."
This is not a lie, these successful people are well maintained, and this lady does not seem to be in her thirties.
"How come, it's too exaggerated to be in your early thirties?"
The topic was successfully diverted by Jiang Chijing, and he talked about how to stay young.
The group visited the prison building, went to the cafeteria and bathroom, and finally came to the strawberry planting shed.
Strawberry cultivation in the southern prison is one of the main income-generating industries in the prison. There was once an agricultural expert who was imprisoned and cultivated high-yielding strawberry seedlings in the prison. Later, an expert in equipment remodeled the greenhouse. Strawberries in the southern prison are very productive.
The strawberry planting shed is about half the size of a football field. As soon as you walk into the shed, a cool breeze blows.
Although Jiang Chijing has been transferred to the Southern Prison for more than half a year, he has never been to these factories behind the official building.
"Prisoners go to work at two o'clock, and now you can see a prisoner picking strawberries." The warden pointed to Zheng Mingyi not far away.
Looking around, there were only a few prisoners working in the entire shed. Except for Zheng Mingyi, who was mentioned by the warden, the others were well behaved and honest prisoners. It seemed that they had been deliberately arranged.
"1017," the warden called. "Come here."
Zheng Mingyi put down the small basket full of strawberries in his hand, took off the linen gloves on his hand, and walked towards the direction of the visiting group.
Jiang Chijing unknowingly walked to the front of the crowd. Originally, Zheng Mingyi was looking directly at him, but when Zheng Mingyi glanced at the people in the visiting group, his expression changed subtly, and his line of sight did not change. Then look in the direction of Jiang Chijing.
"This is the main culprit of a major economic case that caused a national sensation a while ago." The warden introduced, "After the reform of our prison, his ideological awareness has been greatly improved."
"So you are Zheng Mingyi." In the visiting group, a leading person looked at Zheng Mingyi up and down and said, "Is the prison meal still delicious?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chijing couldn't help but feel strange. This is not like a questioning method between strangers. Combined with Zheng Mingyi's expression just now, Jiang Chijing guessed that the major economic case may involve this company and harm this company. Businesses suffered heavy losses.
But what Zheng Mingyi said next made Jiang Chijing change his mind.
"It's okay." Zheng Mingyi said, "Speaking of Liu Dong, your mistress took so much money from the company, do the company's shareholders know?"
As soon as these words came out, the other management members present immediately looked at each other, as if they were confused about the situation.
Liu Dong's face darkened, and he said solemnly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The warden obviously didn't know what was going on, so he said, "Well, 1017, you can talk about life in the prison. It's better to have some profound insights."
On this point, Jiang Chijing has already greeted Zheng Mingyi and asked him to say something that the warden likes to hear, such as thanking the prison for reforming, being a new person after going out, etc., so that he may have the opportunity to enjoy special treatment in the future.