Zhang Dianyu and Mr. Wayne stared at each other with big eyes. The old man next to him finally came out to make a siege.

Zhang Dianyu was shocked, and it turned out that she was visiting a prison. This task is not difficult to understand, which is equivalent to introducing the initial interface. After all, he just came to this simulation game inexplicably. This task is quite good.

He opened the bird's eye view of the prison, simulated the route in his heart, and said to Mr. Wayne, "Come with me."

The chef at the door was still poking at the beverage machine, and Cola threw out. Zhang Dianyu took a look, and thought about opening the game panel by the way, and added a double sofa in the staff lounge.

The efficiency of the engineering team in the game is very touching. When he took Mr. Wayne to the door of the office building, the magical craftsman had already come in carrying the sofa.

Mr. Wayne stared at the worker who carried the sofa until he disappeared around the corner, and Zhang Dianyu felt a little bit weak.

Although the magic and almighty craftsman carrying the two-seater sofa is a bit incredible, does the nc have a sense of curiosity and inquiry?

Zhang Dianyu didn't dare to be too casual, in case there is a favorability function in this simulated reality game, in case this Mr. Wayne has the right to suddenly withdraw his capital.

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhang Dianyu's face became more sincere.

Mr. Wayne retracted his gaze at the craftsman and turned his head to meet the bright smile of the young warden, with that handsome face with a slightly soft and cruel face, and a slightly raised eye, making people under the sun Can't help but want to chill.

At this time, Wayne began to believe that the warden secretly threw all the prisoners in the transformer room into the transformer room and removed the rumors that the prisoners who did not accept the discipline were pressed into the toilet and drowned.

"I heard that the death rate of prisoners here is high." Wayne seemed to inadvertently ask, "and never accept light prisoners here."

Zhang Dianyu used the key to open the door of the office building, and took Wayne into the courtyard.

Taking a light prisoner can only get government subsidies of $ 300 a day, and they eat $ 12 a day, and there is a risk of escape, so fools make this loss-making trade.

If he wasn't afraid that only heavy prisoners would fight all day in the prison, he would not want to accept even the middle prisoners.

"The jail brought these people together, and it was inevitable that there would be an accident in the fight." He tried to explain in a euphemistic way. The junk game did not give him the option to answer questions, and he didn't want to annoy Mr. Wayne, so he had to rack his brains.

"We have purchased a batch of stun guns. After all the guards have been trained intensively, the mortality rate can be greatly reduced. When prisoners are in trouble, they will be stunned in time and do not need armed guards to fire."

Yes, at the beginning he hired a large number of armed guards to patrol the dormitories and restaurants, and whenever he found out that there was a possibility of riots, he was free to fire and suppress it, leading to the death of many prisoners in the early prison.

But it ’s better than the guard dying, he has to pay a pension, it ’s all money

Wayne nodded, as if to accept his statement.

Zhang Dianyu started to introduce the courtyard.

This is a 6x6 square, paved with stone roads and lawns, and used as a place for prisoners to let out wind.

In this prison where 118 prisoners were held, the concept was almost the same as when the prisoners were letting off wind or riding around someone else's neck for juggling.

Zhang Dianyu touched her cheek awkwardly. At this time, it was not the time to release the wind. There were only two armed guards on the ground waiting, and the hands were shining in the sun.

Zhang Dianyu introduced it vaguely, and Wayne wasn't very real, it seemed to be a few "eh" routinely.

But Zhang Dianyu didn't know why I always felt a little bit back.

The eyes of the armed guard must have been too fierce. Before he left, he stared at the two guards in the middle of the field fiercely, thinking about firing them when Wayne left.

The area of ​​this prison is actually not small, but Zhang Dianyu set up a double-walled wall in order to prevent prisoners from digging through the prison to escape. In addition, the needs of prisoners must also be met, at least to be full, so after setting up a small restaurant, there is not much empty space left.

Despite all the sparrows, the sparrows have all the necessary facilities in a prison.

From classrooms to workshops and laundry, plus prisoner benefits such as churches and libraries, Zhang Dianyu satisfies all the needs of prisoners in a limited space.

He was proud at first, but slowly sinking into the bottom as Wayne's increasingly silent response.

"The last thing left is the largest public restaurant in the entire prison." Zhang Dianyu said hopelessly.

He just glanced at the game panel while Wayne was looking around. Wayne's charitable funds were also within the scope of the subsidy, indicating that the task was in progress but never completed.

It seems Mr. Wayne is not very satisfied with the result of the visit.

Although the prisoner's restaurant is large, it is noisy and dirty, and it is unlikely to impress this **** Wayne.

"Then check it out," Wayne said indifferently. "It's almost lunch time. I would like to experience your company's staff restaurant."

Zhang Dianyu's back was stiff.

He had just brought Wayne into the prison ’s dining room, and now there was a vast expanse of space in front of him, neatly arranged with rows of benches and benches, and walking inside was a huge kitchen with 15 A chef who is able to provide enough meals for this huge restaurant.

Apart from this there is no staff restaurant.

What do tool people eat

Wayne saw his expression and frowned slightly "what happened"

"In fact," Zhang Dianyu began to make up. "Our prison staff will eat at the same place as the prisoners. To avoid congestion and stomping, most of the time the kitchen will also deliver meals to the staff lounge."

Wayne was silent.

That is, the employee lounge with only a double sofa and a drink machine, and the floor is dirty and full of footprints. Does it still serve the function of the employee restaurant?

After a moment of silence, Zhang Dianyu heard a rush of coins flowing, and he glanced up in surprise, and found that the total assets of the prison were more than 30,000 US dollars.

He took another look at the "Wayne Enterprise Charitable Fund" subsidy, and it was completed.

Zhang Dianyu burst into tears and wanted to hug Mr. Wayne in front of her and kiss her, "Daddy".

But when he looked around, he found that Mr. Wayne took a dinner plate, and leisurely followed behind the prisoners who came in for dinner one by one, ready to line up for food.

Zhang Dianyu ""

Is it too late for him to change the food supply level to "high" right now? Should he be grateful that he has replaced the long-term "low-volume, low-type" food with a medium-level level under the condition that the prison has been operating well recently?

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