The sunlight penetrated through the iron railings, and the morning air slightly washed away some of the moldy smell inside the prison. The humid air brought more moisture to the walls of the cell covered with mottled moss. Although the light was not quite sufficient, the moss on the walls grew well.

The morning cell is always filled with all kinds of sounds.

The prisoners who had been sleeping for a day were impatiently knocking on the iron railings. The prisoners had long been accustomed to this situation. Except for the two mentally in good spirits, they scolded the most noisy prisoners in the prison, and used the long pole and baton in their hands to hit the iron railings twice, the other guards were chatting there.

The guards who had been working all night shifts were waiting for the guards who had changed shifts to take over their posts.

They don't have the time to care about the prisoners.

The prisoners with chores in the cell were called out one by one.

The jailer put light shackles on them and asked them to start working.

These criminals are relatively light in crimes, are also timid and are easy to use.

Many of these tragic prisoners are not yet adult. They are the youngest in prison. If they were younger, they would not be locked up here.

In the most remote and darkest cell in the prison, Brother Faying is the only prisoner who is still sleeping.

He was not interested in the dog-like prison food in prison, and today should be his day to be released from prison.

Brother France and Ying, who has a fiery red hair, is the only juvenile offender in prison who has no need to do chores.

"Dang, dang, dang" The jailer knocked on the iron fence of Brother Faying's cell and made a deafening sound.

"Boy, get up, pack up your things, and you can go out." said the jailer.

As he said that, the jailer took off the keys hanging around his waist and opened the prison door.

"Boy, see you later." said a unkempt prisoner.

"Next time I come in, don't take my bed." Brother Faying said.

"Hey, don't forget, come in next time to bring me a blanket." another old prisoner shouted.

"Okay, but you give me the blanket money first."

"mean."

Seeing that Brother Faying was still chatting with the prisoners there, the prison guard became a little impatient.

He poked Faying's shoulder with a long wooden pole wrapped in iron and said, "Hurry up, why are you talking nonsense? Anyway, you have to come back a few months later, so I have to say something next time."

Brother France and Ying left the quilt and blanket to other prisoners and walked out of the cell.

Along the way, the prisoners locked in the cage next to him greeted Brother Fa Ying.

"See you next time."

"How long will it take to come back?"

"Tell me a message for me to go home..."

"Go and go back quickly."

...

Hearing these prisoners' noises, the prisoner was so annoyed that he hated these prisoners who had accumulated a lot of years and these rotten scumbags the most.

Thinking of this, he once again pushed Brother Faying with the iron-headed wooden pole in his hand and said, "Go away, go away."

When he arrived at the warden's office, the warden glanced at Brother Fa Ying. This was a guy who often came and went to prison as a hotel and had nothing to say with him. The warden didn't intend to talk to him. He quickly signed Brother Fa Ying's release certificate.

"You can leave, but I know you will be back soon, right?" the warden said.

"Yes, yes, I hope the food here will be slightly better next time I come in." Brother Faying replied with a smile.

Hearing this, the warden was not happy. He turned his head and ordered the prison guard, "Take him out."

Hearing the warden's order, the jailer immediately kicked Brother Fa Ying out of the prison.

The heavy iron gate closed with a "clang" behind Brother France and Ying.

Brother Faying shrugged his shoulders, patted the dust on his body, and walked straight to the city center.

Brother Faying was very familiar with every street in the city, but he was not in a hurry to return to the nest.

Brother Faying wandered around the street and turned into the cloakhouse shop at the south entrance of the street.

There was no one else in the cloak shop, so Brother Faying took a photo of the bell in front of the counter.

With a series of crisp ringtones, the small door in front of the counter opened and the owner walked out of the low door.

When he saw Brother Faying, he said happily: "Ah, you are out! Today is the day you are out, and I forgot."

"Give me a new set of clothes and tell the old man, I'm out, I'll go to the street first." Brother Faying said.

"Oh, it just so happened that I don't have the size on hand. There is one that is a little bigger, so you can wear it first." As the owner said that, he entered the low door behind him and soon brought a set of 70% new clothes.

"No, not bad, just let it go." Brother Faying nodded and said.

Picking up the clothes, Brother Faying walked into the fitting room and soon came out neatly.

Brother France and Ying, who had changed into a costume, looked extremely energetic.

Walking on the streets and alleys, Brother Faying looked at the pedestrians around him and stayed in prison for three months. People had already taken off their thick winter clothes and changed into thin and close-fitting spring clothes.

"Brother Francis and Ying, is it you?" A voice sounded behind him.

Brother France and Ying looked back and saw that it was Kuaishou Jayne, who was under Beta, the South Street.

"I've been on this trip for three months?" Jayne said with a smile.

"Yes, I almost can't recognize my way back." Brother Faying was worried about not knowing the current situation.

"Oh, a new shop has been opened in the south of the city. I heard that the things are good, all of them are silk and leather." Jayne said.

"Thank you, I'll go around."

"I wish you a happy time."

Brother Fa Ying got the news and immediately walked to the south of the city. He was very familiar with this city. Just as most stores knew who he was, Brother Fa Ying also knew what every store sold, what kind of person was like, and the guy was wary of whether he was very cautious and what kind of customers came to him.

Therefore, without Jayne's advice, Brother Faying soon found out where the new store was.

The shopkeeper of the new store really doesn't know him, but there are two guys who are locals.

Brother Faying knew that he had to start quickly, so he took advantage of the two guys not seeing him and found the target as soon as possible.

This store sells high-end products such as perfume, jewelry, and as Jayne said, the guests who come and go are rich people wearing silk or precious fur.

The carriages of these people were parked at the door of the store, and there were servants following them, which was really not easy to start.

However, this was not a problem for Brother Faying. Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed, Brother Faying slipped into the store and walked around. When he came out, he had two wallets in his pocket.

Brother France and England were very satisfied with this gain. He hid in the alley on the street, saw that there was no one around, and took out his wallet and counted today's gains.

As for those two empty wallets, Brother Faying would never put them on him. He threw them into the alley with ease.

After taking pictures of the coins in full pockets, Brother Faying walked towards his nest with satisfaction.

When he stepped into the alley in front of his nest, someone immediately noticed him.

"Brother France and Ying, it's really you."

"Welcome to come back."

"Jeen said you're back, I didn't believe it..."

"How are you lucky today? Jayne said you went to Nancheng."

Hearing this, Brother Faying slapped his pocket hard. The crisp and loud sound of coins colliding was more convincing than anything else.

"If you have the ability, you will be happy to open the door on the first day."

"Brother France and Ying, you have the ability."

...

Amid the noise of the crowd, Brother Faying returned to his nest surrounded by people.

The old nest is a three-story building built in a deep alley. It is no different from the other three-story buildings in the city. It is simple and crude as long as it can live in people.

Because the alley is too deep and the sun is not enough, the small rooms are piled up in extremely messy, and it doesn't look much better than the prison cells.

However, in the eyes of Brother France and England, this is his real home.

"Is it Brother Far Ying?" With an old questioning, a short old man walked down from the upstairs.

I saw that he was slightly bald, his gray hair was so sparse that he swayed on both sides of his cheeks, his beard was also very sparse, and his old black clothes were covered with bright light on his feet.

"Welcome to come back." said the old man.

"You are not dead yet." Brother Faying said with a smile.

"If I die, no one will hold a welcome meeting for you." The old man said with a smile.

"You are dead, we will hold a welcome meeting every day." Brother Faying said.

"Okay, I'm not kidding anymore. You've got a good harvest today, bring it!" The old man spread his hands.

Brother Faying grabbed a handful of coins and put them in the old man's hand.

"This is not enough. I haven't bought the wine tonight yet." The old man shook his head and said.

"Old vampire." Brother Faying cursed with a smile, took out all the money in his pocket, and at the end, he turned his pockets upside down.

"You go and take a shower first. Lao Pi has brought the fitted clothes. It is a bit old, but it looks really good." The old man said.

Brother Faying smiled and followed the old man's arrangements.

A hot bath is the only fun that cannot be enjoyed in prison. For three months, Brother France and England can only take a shower with warm water slightly more heat than cold water. Therefore, when he returns to his nest, Brother France and England first thought of soaking in the bathtub.

This kind of enjoyment made Brother Faying completely forget the time. When someone came to call him, the sky gradually became dimmed.

Brother French and Ying changed into new clothes. The old man said it was indeed good. The clothes were a bit old but the style was really good. Unfortunately, this set of clothes was only worn on this occasion today, and walking on the street was too conspicuous.
To be continued...