Chapter 8 Chapter 7 Searching Alone

Liang Yi, the superintendent of the Shala Branch Prison, participated in the on-site production and management meeting organized by the Labor Reform Bureau, and then returned to the provincial capital for a two-day publicity conference on the promulgation and implementation of the "Prison Law of the People's Republic of China". Go to the Sarah subprison. In the provincial capital, he studied the "Prison Law of the People's Republic of China" three times in a row, and the provincial bureau invited legal experts to interpret it. Liang Yi was very excited that there were laws to follow in prison management.Although the "Prison and Labor Reform Team Disciplinary Regulations" was used as the support for law enforcement activities before the Prison Law was promulgated, it was an old-fashioned regulation after all, and the historical background of its promulgation was different.

After the reform and opening up, the development of the situation and the changes in the society will last for decades in a year, and the achievements have been remarkable.Without a new prison law that adapts to the development of the socialist market economy, how can we talk about governing the country and prisons according to the law!Liang Yi sat in the "Land Cruiser" jeep, with the booklet of "Prison Law of the People's Republic of China" piled up behind him. This is a must-read for every policeman in the Shala Sub-prison, and he was thinking about it.The jeep was driving under the spring sun, and the sun shone through the window on Liang Yi's face. He had just passed through the severe winter, and the sunshine made him feel comfortable.He sat in the co-pilot seat, and outside the window, rows of rapeseed flowers shone faintly yellow on the slopes, like golden carpets in the spring breeze; A piece of pure white cloud fluttered not far away; peach blossoms, as bright as red clouds, reflected his face red one by one.It's also fascinating in the car.He unconsciously thought of Wang Wei's "Pastoral Music" in the Tang Dynasty:

Where the spring breeze blows, the petals are fluttering, which is a picture of the pastoral spring scenery.If you don't hurry, stop the car, and be in this intoxicating spring, you must feel like a crisp, long-lasting love, refreshing, and lingering hard.A year's plan lies in spring, and spring is the golden season of the year. Liang Yi withdrew his thoughts and brought his thoughts back to the Shala Sub-prison to implement the "Prison Law". Liang Yi returned to the Shala sub-prison. As soon as he entered the office, the administrative secretary sent a large pile of documents, requests for instructions, and reports. This thick pile of documents, requests for instructions, and reports required him to review and approve.He thought about it slowly, time flies, it has been more than ten days since he left the Shala sub-prison, and there are many things waiting for him to deal with.But he knows well that the most urgent task is how to implement the law of the prison.

He called the director of the political department and asked him to send the book of "Prison Law" to the police first, and asked the political department to carefully formulate a study and counseling plan. After Liang Yi finished arranging the implementation of the "Prison Law", he read those documents, asked for instructions, and reported. After reading the report of the Disciplinary Committee of the Branch on the punishment of Tie Jian, Liang Yi unconsciously moved his eyes to the four characters "Quiet Zhiyuan" on the wall.Immediately, the scene of Tie Jian wearing a camouflage uniform, climbing out of Banyan with Zhou Shiheng's daughter Zhou Jin on his back during the Yingyan car accident, and crawling back to the Shala Branch Hospital with his straps dragged in the rain and mist immediately appeared in his mind.That kind of fortitude and firmness has gone through the experience of blood and fire.When several of his ribs were broken, he rescued Zhou Jin, which fully demonstrated the strength of a soldier and a prison policeman.People don't have to worry about flaws, because they are afraid that they will be incapable of doing nothing.Tie Jian's fortitude is innate in the mother's womb, and after being tempered in the military camp, it permeates from the blood and bones.

Liang Yi put the report aside, thinking to himself, this is a good job, and it may become a dark horse for Sub-supervisor Shala in the future. The second letter was written to the sub-supervisor by the Procuratorate Office of the Shala Sub-supervisor. Liang Yi thought to himself, what a ghost, the work style of the prosecutor's office is vigorous and vigorous, and within a few days of running around here, their prosecutorial proposal came.If the legal responsibility is not pursued, if this is the case, the police should be investigated for legal responsibility. This is not "the bench is used as firewood, and the bed is also afraid of being scared." Well, who would dare to take the prisoner directly?

Liang Yi sandwiched the procuratorial proposal and the report of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and pushed it aside.He looked down again, it was the report written by Yang Ling's hunting team.The report was written by Yang Ling, and the whole story is about how to stay in the ice and snow, hunt in the countryside, but in the end it was empty-handed and so on.Liang Yi didn't pay much attention to the process, only saw that the result was empty-handed, and hummed: "No one was caught, writing his mother's book is Liangshan's military division—useless (Wu)." Putting the report aside.When he was about to look down, the director of the Political Department opened the door and said, "Sub-supervisor Liang, Tie Jian of the Coal Mining Supervision District has asked for a one-month family leave. Generally, the police have the authority to ask for leave from the Political Department, but because of the handyman in his charge The group has just escaped the prisoner, so I ask Sub-supervisor Liang to make a decision!"

"How should your authority be approved? If the prisoner escapes, the police officer in charge will be deprived of the vacation right. There is no such rule. You must not give up eating because of choking!" Liang Yi finished his answer and buried his head in reading the materials. The director of the political department answered "yes" knowingly, turned and walked out the door. As soon as March passes, the weather gradually warms up.The cicada, which has been dormant for the winter, sings hysterically in the valley with a long and long tone, and the sound of the chirping seems to be more empty and quiet in the mountains.

The energy of the sun that has gone through the winter has increased greatly, and I am blushing every day and want to spit out the light threads all over my body.The birds in the woods were singing happily, and the new leaves of the evergreen shrubs such as camphor trees and green bars replaced the old ones.The deciduous shrubs are now covered with green clothes under the action of spring, and the mountains and plains are full of flowers. Looking up, the earth is full of vitality and full of vitality. On the mountain road leading to Gamu, a salesman traveling from village to village carried a burden on his shoulders, and while wiping his sweat, he walked slowly on the sunny mountain road.People with a discerning eye can tell from his light and vigorous steps that he is not an ordinary salesman. Although there are two round bamboo baskets under his shoulders, there are only soap, scented soap, toothpaste, toothbrush and other goods in the bamboo baskets. A real salesman.This young man who looks up at the sky from time to time is none other than Tie Jian, a policeman from the Shala Sub-prison.

After the chase and returning to the team, Yang Ling submitted the hunt report to the sub-supervisor. Tie Jian was unwilling to say "return to the sub-supervisor empty-handed" and blushed and asked Yang Ling to delete it. Long, and the report was written by him, he felt that if no one was caught, it was empty-handed?So even though he knew that Tie Jian didn't want to face this cruel reality, and that Tie Jian was in a panic, he still went his own way and didn't delete it.Therefore, Tie Jian left Yang Ling's office in the Prison Administration Division, turned his head and said harshly: "Your tasks are over, but mine, Tie Jian's, is not over!"

It turned out that after the sub-supervisor approved Tie Jian's family leave, he did not go home.Although elderly and frail parents need their sons to go back to visit and discuss marriage matters, younger brothers and younger sisters also miss their elder brothers, but all these personal feelings, iron swords are put aside, he is a soldier and a policeman, although this is a peaceful age, but He wants to fight a war without gunpowder, even if this war is futile and will cost a lot of time and money, he will not hesitate, because he has already been involved in the war.Although Wu Yingquan was the instigator of the war and the iron sword was forced, he has already realized the profound connotation of "don't jump into the river until the boat capsizes, and don't uncover the pot until it's hot".It is the unique demeanor of men to correct the mistakes they make by themselves. Is a man who cannot correct his mistakes still a man?

Tie Jian thought and walked.Although there is only a twenty-mile mountain road from the village to Wu Yingquan's house in Gamu, Tie Jian carries a burden on his shoulders, thinking in his mind, walking leisurely with his legs, climbing and descending, the shadow of a person is shaking in the mountains, and there is constant loneliness Attacking the iron sword. After climbing a mountain peak, turning around is a deep rock. The ditch here is deep and narrow. Needless to say, people and birds rarely fly over here. He gently hummed the "Song of the People's Police" he sang during his training at the police academy. : Tie Jian sang softly as he walked.Although he was walking in an empty valley and a deep stream, he couldn't sing loudly. He didn't know if there was anyone nearby.As soon as Tie Jian finished singing, a majestic singing came from the opposite hillside: Judging from the sound, it came from the voice of an adult man, and he was full of breath, as if it was sung to a girl who was planting corn in the field far away. Most of the folk songs in this area have four lines, and the sound is monotonous and simple, but each folk song is hot and full of charm, and the flirting is not too subtle, so straightforward that it makes people panic and face hot. After noon, Tiejian slowly climbed up Gamu.As soon as he arrived in Gamu, he shouted loudly, "Sell cigarettes, soap, toothpaste and toothbrushes". "Hey, peddler, come here, how do you sell the soap you picked?" "Ten yuan a piece." As soon as Tie Jian climbed up Gamu, a woman's questioning sound came from the field. Tie Jian looked up and saw some women planting corn, and he answered casually. "How can you be such a bargainer, asking prices all over the sky, delivering goods to the countryside and earning such black-hearted money!" The woman replied. "Sister, all my goods are famous brands, durable." Tie Jian also replied with a smile. "How much is a bag of washing powder?" the woman asked again. "It's also ten yuan." Tie Jian replied without thinking. "'Libai' is a brand name, and you can sell it for less than ten yuan. You are selling goods on purpose and driving up prices. You are a profiteer." The woman was already a little angry. "Sister, it's up to you to buy it or not, and it's up to me to sell it. If you don't buy it, you have your money, and if you don't sell it, it's up to me. My washing powder is from the 'Libai brand'." After speaking, he picked up the product and walked forward.Seeing that the business could not be done, the woman buried her head in planting corn.Originally, Tie Jian was not a businessman. He raised the price because he was afraid that others would really buy the things in his basket. The goods under the cowhide were all straw, so it would be exposed?So it won't work if you don't raise the price.In business, Tie Jian is actually a layman. The inheritance given to him by his ancestors is Tie Ma Jin Ge, and now he comes out as a salesman with green onions on his nose-pretending to be an elephant, which is also a helpless move.Sometimes the police are as serious as Bao Qingtian, and sometimes they are as kind as can be. Too upright will not work, and too soft will not do.Sometimes the police just play tricks, and they have to adapt to various roles. When playing a clown, you have to make the audience roar with laughter, and make others bend over with laughter as soon as you appear on the stage, to be competent for this role. Tie Jian came to the small road outside Wu Yingquan's house with a load on his shoulders, and the sound of yelling made the two big yellow dogs of the Wu family bark even more.The dog's barking and hawking alarmed Wu Yingquan's father, Wu Zhanqing. He walked out the door with a hunched waist, and said to the barking big yellow dog: "I saw a stranger again, good and bad people are biting, I don't know why it is barking!" When Tie Jian saw Wu Zhanqing coming out from afar, he was not afraid of the big yellow dog biting and barking, so he carried a load to the outside of the fence of his house and said, "Master, it's too hot today, I'm tired from walking, and I want to ask for some water." After speaking, he looked up at the westward sun, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked around vigilantly for the movement. "Oh, it's a shopkeeper. Come into the yard to rest. The sun will either hide in the clouds for a long time and never show up in winter; or it will bite people when it shows up, making people who work in the fields uncomfortable." Wu Zhanqing replied tremblingly. road.Tie Jian was very fortunate that he didn't show up on the night of the 13th day of the first lunar month, and retreated like a tortoise without anyone noticing it. Although he rushed into Wu's house on the 15th night of the first lunar month, it was dark and the kerosene lamp was dim. Trembling, how can I take a closer look at these uninvited guests, Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Mazi, who is who?All I know is that the police from the prison came to hunt down Wu Yingquan. They all looked the same in a haze.How could Wu Zhanqing know that the man standing in front of him was the iron sword that flew over the fence and broke in that night? "Master, you command the big yellow dog, look at its sharp teeth, it's afraid of death!" Tie Jian said. "Don't be afraid, my dog ​​understands human nature. I only bite thieves, not good people. You can't take things away from the house. This animal is very sensitive and has a good sense of smell. It knows everything in the house. As long as you don't take it away It's fine. The dog is still a native dog, not a famous dog, but this native dog is very good at housekeeping, but unfortunately there is nothing valuable at home!" Seeing Tie Jian's kind face, Wu Zhanqing drove the big yellow dog away, Said the iron sword outside the fence.The two big yellow dogs saw their master chatting intimately with Tie Jian, and being reprimanded by their old master, the hostility disappeared, and they turned their heads and walked away wagging their tails.Wu Zhanqing untied the fence and let the iron sword enter the courtyard dam. The iron sword put down the load, took the water from Wu Zhanqing's wooden ladle and poured it into his mouth. After drinking the water, he put the wooden ladle into the water tank, sat on the bamboo stool and looked around. There was nothing but Wu Zhanqing, two big yellow dogs, and a few chickens. "Master, are you alone at home?" Tie Jian asked after a moment of silence. "Isn't it? Young people have gone to work in the fields. Spring rain is as expensive as oil. If we don't plant crops in the fields now, there will be no good harvest in autumn. How are we going to live?" Wu Zhanqing replied Tie Jiandao. "Master, how many people are there in your family, and how much land do you have?" Tie Jian changed the subject and went straight to the point. "Hey, there are quite a few people. Those who are married are married, those who are reformed through labor, and now there are five people in the family. The eldest son, the eldest daughter-in-law, a grandson who has gone to school, and an old woman. There is also a son, who is too disappointing." , is a wicked breed, let go of your skills and quit, do immoral things, and go to jail!" Wu Zhanqing talked about his youngest son, a little sad, and said, "Oh, I can't control my son, I can't control it. Become a snake into the grass, Jackie Chan God, let him go!" "Grandpa, Linda will produce miscellaneous trees, and every family will have a good-for-nothing. If he comes back from prison for several years, maybe the government will reform him!" Tie Jian followed Wu Zhanqing's words and replied. "That's the reason. It depends on whether that evil bastard listens to the government. The prodigal son will not be exchanged for money when he turns back, but he will turn back! Otherwise, if he doesn't turn back, he will be a pile of dung and shit." Wu Zhanqing's lined face twitched, angry said. Although Tie Jian was sitting in the yard chatting with Wu Zhanqing, his eyes were round and round, and he never let go of any movement. His ears were erect like dog ears. As long as there was a disturbance, he could instantly judge it and would not let it go. without any clues.Maybe Wu Zhanqing was so old that he had no spirituality, otherwise he would be suspicious of Tie Jian's looking around. Age made him dull, and he couldn't distinguish Tie Jian's vigilant gaze. The sun was only half a bamboo pole high in the western sky, and the color of the light gradually turned blood red. Folk songs could be heard from the distant mountain road, and he knew that the people who were farming in the fields were returning one after another.It was inconvenient for him to stay for a long time, so he got up and said, "Master, ask for another bowl of water and drink it away." After speaking, he stood up and walked to the water tank in the door of Wu Zhanqing's house, and observed while scooping up water: the bow for playing cotton on the wall was gone.Tie Jian knew that Wu Zhanqing's skill of plucking cotton was only passed on to Wu Yingquan, and it was impossible for others to take this bow.He judged that Wu Yingquan was the only one who took away the cotton-plucking tools, and he must be plucking cotton in the countryside, free from law. After drinking the water, he exchanged some pleasantries with Wu Zhanqing, and Tie Jian walked out of the Wu family's courtyard carrying a burden. Spring is the season when coal mine gas is particularly active. Liang Yi, the warden of the Shala Sub-prison, took off his police uniform and put on a sky blue overalls. He wore a helmet with a miner's lamp hanging in the middle of the helmet. , Ruan Hang, the head of the safety department, went down the well.Even though Liang Yi lost his policeman's clothes, he was vigorous and energetic, and he still left behind a policeman's figure.Although he was wearing work clothes for going up and down the well, he didn't have the tiredness of the underground workers for many years, and he was clearly different from the back view. The "March 21" gas explosion has been a pain in the salad mine for many years.Although Liang Yi didn't study mining, he had read a lot of professional books, and every time he went down the mine, Ruan Hang, who was called a "safety expert" by Salad Mine, was always by his side.Yang Ling, the head of the Prison Administration Section, occasionally goes down the well. His task is to inspect and understand the working conditions of the prisoners in the well, so that the policy will be consistent with the prisoners' vital interests, such as labor reform activists, praise, awards, merits, and commutation and parole. Downhole slope. Yang Ling is a graduate of a major. He was the first socially recruited technical secondary school student of the Provincial Judicial Police School. He was assigned to the political department of the Shala sub-prison, and he worked from a member to a section chief. When he went down the well for the first time, he encountered a power outage down the well.The electricity for the Shala branch prison is generated by its own power plant. The power plant has two 1,500-watt thermal generators, which are exclusively used for the production site of the Shala mine prison and the family area.However, there are many villages near the Shala sub-prison station. In order to improve the relationship between the police and the people, the previous leaders have connected the villages with more connections. The light is delivered to thousands of households, but the load of the power plant is also under the greatest pressure.In addition, the neighboring villages in the nearby villages continued to build up wires, eroding the power of the power plant. The supply of the two generating units was in short supply, and the gates and trips often occurred. Once the electricity stopped, the underground was like hell. If it weren't for the battery lights dangling, it would be really frightening.The first time Yang Ling went down the shaft, there was a power outage. The narrow alleyway was blocked by ore and coal trucks. cold sweat.In the future, as long as he is not with the leader of the sub-supervisor, he basically just goes to the well to complete the monthly task of going down the well.Wearing work clothes and a miner's lamp on your head is also considered to be going down the mine. After a few drinks, everyone understands that there are work sheds for the police to rest in the coal shafts and mine wells. The work sheds are managed by related criminals. Rest your feet.People in the mines love to drink, one is to dispel the cold, and the other is to avoid rheumatism. The policemen who come out of the mine like to have a few cups in the work shed. They entered from the No. 2 well in the coal mining supervision area.Well No. 2 and Well No. 1 are connected. It is like the intestines in the human body, but it is not as curved as the intestines.Shaft No. 2 is usually locked for fear that prisoners will get out of Shaft No. 2, and there are guards at the mouth of the well. The guards are all prisoners. Used for ventilation.Well No. 2 is three kilometers away from Well No. 1.Ruan Hang, the head of the safety section, turned on the miner's lamp on his forehead, held a tile detector in his hand, and kept measuring the gas concentration, babbling "0.3", "0.32", and "0.35" from time to time. Then, every few tens of meters, he reported the gas situation to Liang Yi and walked to the coal mining area.Ruan Hang wanted to go to Zhangzimian, and walked wide in the alley, but when he got to Zhangzimian, it was very narrow, and he often had to crawl in like a dog.Seeing that Ruan Hang was going to climb into the shortest palm, Liang Yi said, "It's too short here, you're already your age, so you can't go." Ruan Hang is a man in his fifties who has worked in the salad mine for 30 years.He graduated from the Provincial Coal School. As soon as he graduated, he worked as a coal mining technician in the Salad Mine, and later became the chief of the production section.Due to his old age, after the "March 21" gas explosion accident, he was appointed as the chief of the safety section by the sub-supervisor.He has devoted himself to mine safety, never letting go of any potential safety hazards, and occasionally does not invest enough in safety production to dare to take the lead.Liang Yi knew him very well, people who worked on technology were often the most stubborn people, Liang Yi didn't care about it, no matter how difficult the economy was, he would follow his advice. "Often, the more dead-end the corner is, the more likely it is to have a safety accident. I'd better check it before I can rest assured." Regardless of Liang Yi's persuasion, Ruan Hang slumped into the alley.Yang Ling also echoed Liang Yi and said: "Ruan Ke, nothing will happen, don't get involved." Yang Ling's agreement was purely looking for trouble to excuse himself, he was afraid that Liang Yi would let him and Ruan Hang work together.But Liang Yi knew that only one person could get in this boss, so he definitely wouldn't let the arrogant Yang Ling go. "Then go in and check, come out quickly, we'll wait for you on the platform to check the coal delivery." Seeing that Ruan Hang had already entered the alley, Liang Yi chattered hurriedly. Liang Yi and Yang Ling came to the platform of the coal well. All the alleys push or pull the coal to the platform. There is a funnel-shaped opening here. After being pushed into the bucket box, after each section is fully loaded, the battery car runs on the small rails, and the coal is directly transported to the smelting furnace, and if it is crushed coal, it is pulled to the No. 1 wellhead coal yard, where the power plant generates electricity. The faces of several prisoners responsible for loading coal on the platform were stained with coal dust. Seeing Liang Yi and Yang Ling approaching, they stopped their work and reported, "Welcome Supervisor Liang to inspect. The prisoners in the handyman group of the coal mining supervision area are working." "Continue to work, who is your supervisor? Why isn't there?" Liang Yi asked. "Report to Superintendent Liang, the police officer we are in charge of is Chen Song. He has a wide range of views, and he may have gone to see the prisoner in the frame." The prisoner replied.Liang Yi heard that it belonged to the handyman team, and immediately thought of Tie Jian and the criminal Wu Yingquan, turned his head and asked Yang Ling, "Isn't the policeman in charge of the handyman team Tie Jian? Isn't he on vacation? What's wrong!" "It turned out to be Tie Jian, but now it's replaced by Chen Song. After Wu Yingquan escaped, the newly appointed warden Luo Yun transferred Chen Song down to strengthen the grassroots police force. Tie Jian was on vacation, and Chen Song was asked to lead the handyman team." Yang Ling knew The personnel change in the coal mining supervision area replied. "Oh, isn't Chen Song the education officer of the coal mining supervision area? Why did he switch to the front line!" Liang Yi asked again. "This kid wants to take the examination of the law, and he can speak eloquently and is extremely intelligent! He knows some legal knowledge, but he has an empty mouth. (Married)." During the hunt, Chen Song and Yang Ling disagreed and often talked back, so Yang Ling kicked Chen Song in front of Liang Yi at this moment. "Prison police should be tolerant of all kinds of people. As long as they are pragmatic and pragmatic, they are useful. They are afraid of occupying the toilet and not pooping. People who work in an iron job, speak bad things about the organization, have a mind as big as a needle point, and a mind so narrow that a needle's eye is small, such a person is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, he only thinks about people and does not think about things. If you don't do it, you really have nothing to do with him!" Liang Yi took Yang Ling's words and talked. They chatted for a while, and Ruan Hang, the head of the security section, followed up. His face was covered with soot, and his eyes moved. When he spoke, he showed two rows of white teeth, making his face black and white.Liang Yi looked at Ruan Hang's face and smiled, and joked: "This is the prison police in the underground. It may not be found in any country except China. This is also the characteristic of Chinese prisons!" "Hey, Supervisor Liang, maybe this feature is almost over. Judging from the ore veins, there are signs of exhaustion of the mine source. It would be good if it can be mined for another year or two. The sub-supervisor should organize an assessment as soon as possible and report to the provincial first supervisor and the provincial bureau. Report and prepare for the transfer." Ruan Hang is an expert in mining. Liang Yi listened to his words, thinking that in recent years, the prisoner's working hours have been extended year by year, but the production tasks are always short. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "It should be prepared as soon as possible. , not only liberated the prisoners, but also liberated the police, this underground work is too hard!" Liang Yi, Ruan Hang, and Yang Ling walked while talking.As soon as the three of them got off the platform and entered the alley, Chen Song came panting from the depths of the alley: "Report to Supervisor Liang, Chen Song, the policeman in charge of the miscellaneous work team in the coal mining supervision area, is on duty. Went down to check." Although Chen Song had been the education officer of the prison area for several years and had met Liang Yi from time to time, he rarely had close contact with the leaders of the sub-prison, especially in the underground, where Chen Song was a little confused.Although he has lost interest in the prison, his feet are oiled, and he has the idea of ​​slipping away, but whether he is taking the exam for a lawyer or being transferred, he is still a prison policeman at this moment, and there is a fire of passionate youth hidden in his bones. Who will give him a chance?There must be only Liang Yi, who has a sense of flattery subjectively, and what is shown objectively is work and wisdom.Of course, Chen Song didn't know that the head of the prison administration department had already kicked him. As the saying goes: "Mount Tai can't stumble people, but ox prongs stumble people." "Comrade Chen Song, I heard that you are going to be a lawyer. You are a legal expert in the prison. The "Prison Law" has been promulgated. Has your prison organized prisoners and police to study?" Liang Yi asked Chen Song as he walked. "It's organized. The prison area organizes the police to study. I organized the explanations for the prisoners. I also extracted 50 prison law questions and answers, and let the prisoners answer with prizes. The effect is very good!" In terms of eloquence, Chen Song is indeed first-class As soon as Liang Yi finished speaking, he answered eloquently. "What do prisoners think about the promulgation of the "Prison Law"? Have you collected it?" Liang Yi asked again. "Prisoners have laws to follow. This is of course the prisoner's happiest thing. Although the original "Prison and Labor Reform Team Disciplinary Work Rules" are regulations promulgated by the state, they are not very legal. The "Prison Law" is different. , it was brewed under the background of socialist market economy, reform and opening up, and rule of law, and has a much stronger sense of the times." Chen Song was talking endlessly in front of Liang Yi at this moment, and he regarded himself as a root.Yang Ling and Ruan Hang walked behind Liang Yi. Yang Ling usually had opinions on Chen Song, but the last time he chased them, he had disagreements. In addition, he returned empty-handed, which naturally deepened his antipathy towards Chen Song.He squinted at the back of Chen Song, who was walking side by side with Liang Yi, and thought to himself: This idiot really puts on his face when he gets his nose, and the goddamn Zhu Bajie wears glasses - shaking his head and pretending to be an intellectual. The character who can't shake a pot and half the pot jingles, seems to be no longer a policeman with a paragraph in his speech, but a jurist in a blink of an eye. "Then what do you think of the Prison Law?" Liang Yi tentatively asked Chen Song again. "I think that although the "Prison Law" was produced under the background of reform and opening up and the rule of law, it is of course good that prisons have laws to abide by from now on! But it is also a premature child of the international human rights struggle. Those who came to the world in a hurry belong to the enforcement law. In the seventy-eight articles of the "Prison Law", the scope of adjustment is small, the standard level is low, the content is not complete, the detailed rules are not matched, etc., etc., to name a few. Let’s take an example! Chapter 1 General Provisions Article 8 stipulates that “the state guarantees the funds needed for the reformation of criminals in prisons, and the funds for the people’s police in prisons, the funds for criminals’ reformation, the living expenses of criminals, the funds for prison administration facilities and other items shall be included in the state budget.” Who It is not clear who will supervise, who will implement, and who is not guaranteed to be held accountable by the provinces and cities. This has caused us to be prison policemen, performing the sacred mission of supervising criminals entrusted by the national law; but also mine managers and operators. You become a policeman in a well? It means that you are the warden of the sub-prison, the main person responsible for the execution of punishment, and the manager of the mining enterprise. Can you manage it? Law enforcement is on the left shoulder, and the police, enterprise workers, and prisoners are on the right shoulder. , The jobs of the old and the disabled, you must not be able to bear it!" When Chen Song talked about the law, he really became a character, with a small mouth and elegant demeanor, Liang Yi, who was more knowledgeable, couldn't stop nodding. They chatted and walked out of the No. 1 wellhead. Luo Yun, the new superintendent of the coal mining supervision area, and his party were waiting for Liang Yi. Liang Yi, Ruan Hang, and Yang Ling followed Luo Yun, the head of the coal mining supervision area, and his group to the meeting room of the coal mining supervision area! Tie Jian wandered around Gamu and Qing with a bamboo basket for more than ten days, but he didn't find any trace of Wu Yingquan. When he left Wu Zhanqing's house that evening, he wandered around the village for a long time.When it got dark, he sneaked under the eaves of the Wu family's backyard without anyone noticing, squatted under the window to listen, and soaked the paper window with his saliva to observe the movement inside the house carefully.Until the rooster crowed and Tianhe was white, he squatted all night and didn't notice any movement.After confirming that Wu Yingquan hadn't returned home, he returned to the small hotel in the village with the dawn light.Tie Jian was sleepy and hungry, so he asked the landlord to cook a bowl of noodles, and fell asleep with his head covered after three mouthfuls of noodles.The next day was another day to go to the countryside. Tie Jian put the bamboo baskets in the small hotel, put on sunglasses, and walked through the bustling crowds.The small street is not long, but the village is crowded with people. There is a popular saying in this area that "it takes a day to carry coal to the market".Generally, the common people do not work on this day, and they like to hang out in the countryside when they have nothing to do.Sellers of mountain goods, department stores, and cloths set up stalls on both sides of the small street, making a narrow alley even narrower.The mountain people who came out of the folds of the mountain carried chickens, chicken and duck eggs, and local specialties on their backs, and sold them on the small streets in exchange for the salt, oil, sauce, vinegar, and cloth they needed.The rush day is the busiest and busiest day in the small street.At noon, the small streets are full of people, until after noon, the satisfied women and dolls return home facing the sunset, and the tired men order wine at the counter of the grocery store, drinking while staring at the flow of people leaving , drinking until dusk came, the moon was on the treetops, and Fang staggered back home. Occasionally, some people were drunk and fell down by the graveyard in the field, and were woken up by the mountain wind in the middle of the night, and they lay on the grave in the blink of an eye. Horn, sweating from fright, scolding "Damn you, why am I hiding here", got up and ran all the way, and returned home in a shitty mess. Tie Jian walked around the street a few times, in order to look for Wu Yingquan, to see if he came to the village.At noon, when all the rushing people arrived, he was also a little tired, so he returned to the second floor of the small hotel where he lived, opened the window and wore sunglasses to observe the movement on the street, and looked for the passing targets attentively.Until the countryside dispersed and the moon set in the western sky, Wu Yingquan was nowhere to be seen, so he closed the window to rest. Except that Tiantiejian didn't go out for the rush, he spent the rest of the time wandering around Gamu, Qingshang and other places.