Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu thought of the inexhaustible resources of Stark Industry, so the candidates recommended by Stark must be very professional and very professional.

He didn't mean that Natasha was not professional enough, but she was obviously more professional as a spy. Zhang Dianyu still didn't want her every move to be put on the big screen by Fury with an analysis team to give pointers.

I think this scene is very abnormal.

But Fury looked very skilled at a glance.

While Zhang Dianyu slandered Fury, Mr. Director, who was always stern, was also looking at the young warden.Unlike most wardens he has contacted, this man is not like the bald and sleek middle-aged government officials in state prisons, nor is he like the senior and capable senior agents in the four major prisons of SHIELD.He had a casual attitude towards most things, and the shirt under the cuffs of his suit even showed a few bloodstains.

It seems to be uncut, and it seems to be a demonstration.

Fury sneered in his heart.

The eyes of the two people met in the air, and then each showed a false smile, stretched out their right hand and shook briefly.

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Warden."

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Fury."

Natasha's personal belongings were arranged in a cardboard box in just a minute, and the task handover might only take a second.

Zhang Dianyu clicked on the employee panel, right-clicked the menu, and fired.

The spy Miss Chaoying regained her freedom.

Zhang Dianyu met her gaze and smiled brightly: "May I ask you to have lunch?"

Thinking of the morgue in the canteen, the pace of the few people's departure accelerated a little.

Zhang Dianyu said goodbye to these NPCs who gave money and resources with a smile.

Tomorrow, the new assistant Stark introduced will come for an interview. In the rest of today, Zhang Dianyu decided to give the prison a small reform.

Lay the foundation for future large-scale renovation plans.

He demolished the public area in the canteen and connected it to the detention cell to directly create a large detention area.

This is to welcome more prisoners.

Every time a prisoner is accepted, the prison can receive a lump sum of government payment and continue to collect money in the future.

The prison is responsible for the food, clothing, accommodation and education reform of the prisoners, which Zhang Dianyu deserves.

He intends to accept prisoners twice the current capacity, and temporarily let them live in detention cells.

Expansion is necessary. This detention cell must temporarily accommodate more than one hundred people, and at least a place for the prisoners to stay, otherwise they will have friction and fight within a few minutes.

Then came the link of free fire.

Zhang Dianyu's alarms and shooting sounds were tired of hearing.

But in any case, the conditions of the detention cells are definitely not as good as the big dormitories—the single dormitory is still in the distant future, and it is not always possible that many prisoners will survive until that time—so there will always be prisoners who are dissatisfied and will choose After fighting, he finally lay in a pool of blood and recalled his short and social life.

So Zhang Dianyu put the morgues that were nowhere to be placed directly in the detention cell, so that the guards would not be able to travel long distances to transport the corpses and store them on the spot.

When the prisoner arrives tomorrow, he will have the money to buy the land next to him, and then begin to really expand the prison.

The only way to make money is to accept more prisoners so that you can continue to receive more payments.

Then we need to buy land and build a new prisoner’s quarters.

Don't even think about single-person cells—each prisoner needs a 2x3 area for activities, plus public showers and corridors. Zhang Dianyu feels heartache even thinking about it.

He was already very kind without letting these prisoners squat on the bench in the detention cell until they were released.

Of course, light prisoners are okay. As for serious prisoners, few can live to be released from prison.But if they behave well and the parole officer passes their application, they can be released early.

A prisoner who is released from prison can bring Zhang Dianyu a reward of 3,000 yuan, otherwise why would he spend money on drug rehabilitation, psychological counseling, and learning skills for these people.

It is a pity that these wastes always fail the course, which makes Zhang Dianyu very heartbroken (his money).

After explaining the content of the small renovation to the foreman, Zhang Dianyu thought for a while and asked if there was a wardrobe and a change of clothes.

There were blood stains on his shirt, which seemed to detract from the spirit of freedom and democracy in prison.

Besides, even the prisoners have changed prison uniforms. Why doesn't he, the warden, do not?

There is no wardrobe in the menu bar, but maybe the almighty engineering team has a way?

Sure enough, the foreman nodded without thinking, and then the amazingly efficient engineering team moved him a closet.

Then the workers were blocked at the door.

Because there is really no place to stuff things in the office.

Zhang Dianyu had to let the engineering team move the billiard table to the courtyard—because the cafeteria is now being remodeled, and most of it will soon be turned into detention cells—and then moved the game console to the staff lounge.

To be honest, Zhang Dianyu doesn't want to see the game in the short term.

This game is really troublesome and long, he still doesn't know where to quit.

After the engineering team left, Zhang Dianyu looked at his office again.

It feels a bit bleak.

Even the windows were not installed, the room was filled with sundries, day and night, and there was a pot of extremely lush cactus ready to kill him.

He will deal with this cactus sooner or later.

The closet was empty when it was first installed, but it soon arrived at the working hours of the laundry room. The prisoners who were arranged to work in the prison brought a few boxes of new clothes to hang in the closet, and planned to take them for washing.

Zhang Dianyu: "Don't stare at me, I won't take off on the spot, get out of here."

Only then did the nasty prisoner leave the warden's office.

Zhang Dianyu opened the closet and found that it was indeed a row of gray suits and neat red ties.

While thinking about why he had to dress so spicy eyes, he went to the bathroom next to him and took a simple bath.

After dinner, Zhang Dianyu went to the renovated detention cell to inspect the cell.According to the progress of the project, it should be no problem to finish the next day. The prisoners to be taken in tomorrow have also been arranged, and he went back to sleep in the dark room behind the assistant's office with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, he waited refreshedly for the assistant who came for the interview, but his face sank as the opponent pushed in.

"First... Sir, is this the warden's office?"

A little brown-haired messy head asked cautiously with an uneasy expression.

Zhang Dianyu has opened the game panel, and a line of names, Peter Parker, is displayed at the feet of the villain opposite him on the map.

Is this the capitalist?Is this child underage?

Even if Stark wants to arrange someone to monitor him, he has to be a man!

"Sir, I'm the new intern Peter Parker." The boy swallowed as he looked at the layout of the office.

Zhang Dianyu thought about it slowly.

Interns...do they need a salary?