The injured Zhang Laowu was immediately sent back to the village by the villagers. There is now a doctor in the day laborer village. He was originally a doctor, but he couldn't leave after reaching Gaojia Village, so he went out as a fool.
This doctor's medical skills are also very good. He uses traditional Chinese medicine methods to diagnose patients. After the cause of the disease was diagnosed, the "elixir" provided by Li Daoxuan was used to treat the symptoms, and the effect was really good.
Common ailments and injuries can be cured by his medicine.
After Zhang Laowu's diagnosis, it was found that they were all flesh wounds. He applied medicine and it would be cured after a while. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
While everyone else was paying attention to Zhang Laowu, Li Daoxuan was paying attention to Sorghum.
After seeing that Zhang Laowu was okay, the reform-through-labor prisoner breathed a long sigh of relief, clapped his hands, and walked toward the construction site of the reform-through-labor prisoners without anyone noticing him.
People who do good things are always easily forgotten.
Li Daoxuan's brows wrinkled slightly.
I almost want to wake up Gao Yiye to deal with this matter...
Rescued from a ditch? "
The villager said: "Yeah... he seems to be a reform-through-labor prisoner. He is quite strong. As for who he is... I can't see clearly."
Thirty-two frowned: "Hey! How can you not see this clearly?"
Villager: "At that time, I only remember watching Zhang Laowu."
Thirty-two: "Ask other people for me, and I'll ask them too. We must find out who saved the life."
A smile slowly appeared on Li Daoxuan's lips. It's good. It turns out that some people still remember to look for people who have done good things. Not bad, not bad. The village is constantly recruiting talents from all walks of life, not just to have people at all times. To handle the corresponding situation?
You can let Gao Yiye sleep well for a while longer.
Thirty-two asked around in the crowd, and finally asked the name of "Zhong Sorghum". He was somewhat impressed by the name, after all, it was so unique.
That evening….
As the sun set, all the reform-through-labor prisoners dragged their exhausted bodies back to the reform-through-labor village. They were going to put down their working tools, wash their faces, cook a meal, and then go to Gaojia Business District to see "Northern Shaanxi Road".
This is the only solace after a tiring day's work.
It is a pity that they have no income and cannot reward the troupe. This has become the biggest regret of the reform-through-labor prisoners.
Zhong Gaoliang and several workers walked into the village carrying hoes and chatting awkwardly. They were planning to cook for the family when they suddenly saw Thirty-Two, Master Tan, and several helpers walking into the reform-through-labor village together. .
The gangsters shouted loudly: "All reform-through-labor prisoners, gather together, the third manager has something important to announce.
The reform-through-labor prisoners quickly gathered around, and Sorghum Sorghum was among them, looking like they were having fun.
Seeing that everyone was gathered, San Er cleared his throat and said loudly: "I came to the labor camp today because I wanted to talk about a major event that happened during the day...
In the blink of an eye, Thirty-Two told Zhang Laowu in detail about how he planted sorghum to save others.
The reform-through-labor prisoners are now working in various places. Many of them really don't know what happened during the day. After listening to Thirty-Two's story, everyone pushed the sorghum planters to the front. Many of them were still laughing and cursing: "Brother Gao Liang, it turns out you did such a good thing during the day.
"Brother Gaoliang is amazing. He can climb steep slopes with one person on his back."
"A few brushes."
The sorghum was praised, and he smiled happily. After all, we are human beings, and it must be very happy to be praised. I couldn't help but think to myself: The third manager chose this time to talk about this matter, could it be that he wants to add extra time to me tonight? Meal, give me a piece of meat or something? That's pretty good.
Just as he was thinking of this, he heard Thirty-two loud voices: "Zhong Sorghum bravely saves people regardless of his own safety. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It is a great good and has a very important role to play. Great good can be In order to resist the great evil, in accordance with the guiding spirit of the decree issued by Tianzun last time, I decided to commute the sentence for Zhong Sorghum.
As soon as these words came out, all the reform-through-labor prisoners were stunned.
Zhong Gaoliang was the dullest one. He thought he would add a meal and be done with it. Unexpectedly, the third steward actually came to announce the commutation of his sentence. This was really very obedient.
Zhong Gaoliang asked in a trembling voice: "I wonder...how long can the weight loss be? One month? Two months?"
Thirty-Two: "You originally still had half a year's sentence, but Zhang Laowu's life is so precious that it is more than enough to offset your half-year sentence. Therefore, I now announce that Zhong Gaoliang will be released on the spot after serving his sentence and regain his innocence!"
As soon as these words hit my ears, it was as if five thunders struck my head.
Zhong Gaoliang stayed there for thirteen blinks of an eye, and then he roared loudly: "I...I...I'm white again!"
The reform-through-labor prisoners nearby cheered: "Brother Gaoliang, congratulations on your recovery."
Zhong Gaoliang's body trembled: "I...can I get paid for my work in the future?"
Thirty-two smiles: "Yes!"
Zhong Gaoliang continued to shake: "I...my farmland in Zhongjia Village...can I go back to farming?
Thirty-Two continued to smile: "Yes! You can plant those fields at any time. Tianzun has invited the Dragon King to bring rain to Zhongjia Village. A large pond for irrigation has also been dug there. Tianzun cast a spell to make the pond It’s filled with water.”
The sorghum planter was overjoyed, and he suddenly took long strides and ran in the direction of Zhongjia Village: "I want to see my farmland, hahaha, I can plant sorghum, hahaha, it's only March, there's still time, There’s still time to plant sorghum.”
The reform-through-labor prisoners watched the retreating figure of Zhong Gaoliang with complex expressions in their eyes, some envious, some jealous...but in the end they all turned into longing.
Commutation of sentence.
Vision for the future!
In half a year, we can have the same freedom as growing sorghum.
Maybe it won’t take half a year. As long as we actively be good people and do good deeds, maybe we can turn to the remaining reform-through-labor prisoners with a smile on our faces: “Everyone! I won’t say more. Your expressions have already shown that you have thought clearly. Sorry. God is kind and kind, please don’t let him down."
The labor reform prisoners all bowed to the sky, and then started shouting: "Tianzun, please see my performance."
"Tianzun, I will definitely live up to your expectations from now on."
"I will never do bad things again in this life."
Li Daoxuan showed a happy aunt smile...
very good!
This is the real meaning of reform through labor. The little people understood this by themselves without even saying a word. This is a great progress.
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