Chapter 027 I'm almost ready

Tian Qiaoguang went for half an hour before coming back. In addition to two large lunch boxes, there was also a thick folder in his hand.

"There is a police roster at the door. I borrowed it. Read it quickly. I have to return it after reading it," Tian Qiaoguang said as he entered the door.

"Officer Tian, can I eat first? I smell the chicken!" An Xiaohai said with a smile.

"Of course." Tian Qiaoguang put the things in his hands on another table: "Come on, let's eat first, and we won't miss this little time."

An Xiaohai stood up and sat across from Tian Qiaoguang. He focused all his attention on the lunch box and didn't even look at the police roster. Tian Qiaoguang was obviously much more relaxed.

The dishes were rich, mostly meat, which was what An Xiaohai really needed.

An Xiaohai ate carefully, partly because he was enjoying the hard-won food, and partly because he could only eat with his left hand.

During this period, An Xiaohai also chatted with Tian Qiaoguang, and An Xiaohai gradually got to know Tian Qiaoguang to a certain extent.

Tian Qiaoguang's life trajectory is very simple. He was born in a very ordinary Chaoshan family in this province. He has an older brother and three older sisters. He is the best at reading in the family.

Tian Qiaoguang majored in Chinese language and literature. After graduation, he applied for civil service and was then assigned to the No. 1 Prison in Shenhai City as the administrator of the reading room.

Tian Qiaoguang loves literature from the bottom of his heart. He has read many books and is a loyal fan of Sanmao.

An Xiaohai and Tian Qiaoguang talked about many of Sanmao's works, from "The Crying Camel" to "The Story of the Sahara", from "How Many Flowers Have Fallen in a Dream" to "Wandering Through Thousands of Rivers and Mountains".

Tian Qiaoguang became more and more excited as he chatted, and in the end he almost forgot everything. For him, this long-lost sense of pleasure had not been felt for a long time.

An Xiaohai's heart grew colder and colder the more they chatted.

It can be seen that Tian Qiaoguang is an emotional and passionate person, but he has been working in this cold prison for less than two years, and he almost looks like a different person.

This prison holds everyone in it. This is true for the prisoners, and so is the prison guard. There is only a cold iron fence between them.

After eating the meal for nearly an hour, Tian Qiaoguang was still a little unfinished. Seeing that An Xiaohai had already begun to look through the roster, Tian Qiaoguang lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

An Xiaohai turned quickly, and the smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

Perhaps so that the guard guarding the gate can recognize and remember every police officer in the prison, this roster is very detailed and includes photos of almost all prison staff.

Two of the officers who were in the hallway that day were among them.

The middle-aged policeman's name is Qiu Peng, 42 years old, and he is an ordinary police officer in the First Ward. It turns out that the prisoners call this Area A. The correct name should be the First Ward.

In the security inspection room, the man in police uniform is named Chen Yongqiang, 37 years old. However, he is not a regular police officer, but an unorganized auxiliary police officer. He is mainly responsible for the security inspection room on weekdays.

In the words of more than ten years later, this guy is just a temporary worker who takes the blame.

An Xiaohai also paid attention to Yang Yuanbing and Liu Cong.

Yang Yuanbing's official position cannot be considered small. Although his rank is only deputy section chief, his position is deputy chief of the No. 1 Prison in Shenhai City, which is one level higher than the division chief. He has a lot of power in his hands. No wonder He can operate so many things in secret.

Liu Cong is just an ordinary police officer, still in his internship period.

I have been working for more than a year and I am still in the internship period!

However, An Xiaohai is not surprised by this. Many units are like this and will not let you become a regular employee easily. Only in this way can you handle it better.

What the leader would say is: This little comrade still needs to sharpen his edges!

An Xiaohai roughly flipped through the entire roster, staying on each page for no more than ten seconds. This is the advantage and wonder of hyperamnesia.

An Xiaohai didn't need to read every word on every page clearly. He only needed to scan the picture to remember it, and then recall and read it slowly. It was the same as taking a photo. reason.

Seeing An Xiaohai's nonchalant look, Tian Qiaoguang secretly breathed a sigh of relief again.

What Tian Qiaoguang did was 100% against discipline. Once discovered, the matter could be serious or minor. The specific consequences depended on An Xiaohai's true purpose of looking at the roster.

But now, Tian Qiaoguang is finally relieved.

An Xiaohai just took a quick glance. If he could tell something like this or remember the information on the roster, Tian Qiaoguang himself wouldn't believe it.

It seems that An Xiaohai is really just doing it for programming needs.

An Xiaohai quickly looked through the roster and immediately returned it to Tian Qiaoguang without any sloppiness.

"I understand that if we want to build a working system, the information that every police officer must have is: name, police number and position, and the position and rank are not necessarily equivalent."

"Yes, it would be best to separate the prison areas."

"It is not difficult to distinguish prison areas. I think we can design a reporting system to facilitate information entry.

And I'm thinking that if I can go through the management program, I can generate things like a schedule by just entering some key information in the future, and it should be easy to print out, which might save a lot of effort in copywriting work. "

"This is a good idea, can it be realized?"

"No problem, look..."

An Xiaohai and Tian Qiaoguang had an in-depth chat about the prison management system. Tian Qiaoguang was quite cautious and did not reveal any key information about the prison, but it was enough for An Xiaohai.

This management program is not difficult for An Xiaohai at all. It is nothing more than a company OA system, and it is extremely primitive.

The time it took An Xiaohai to write this program was approximately equal to the time it took him to type out the code without stopping. Ten days was enough.

Of course, An Xiaohai would not do this.

It takes half a year to a year to show your true feelings, and this time is definitely very reasonable in this era, not to mention An Xiaohai is only one person.

It was almost 11 o'clock when he returned to the ward. Tian Qiaoguang personally sent An Xiaohai back, and even took the initiative to go to the doctor to explain for a long time.

Tian Qiaoguang was a little excited. The more he continued chatting with An Xiaohai, the more he discovered that he was unfathomable. This was no longer limited to writing work software.

An Xiaohai's views and opinions often get to the point, and often even give Tian Qiaoguang a sudden enlightenment.

This time I really found a treasure!

An Xiaohai was not at all proud. He knew that it was not how powerful he was, it was just destiny. He just had 30 years more experience than Tian Qiaoguang and the people of this era.

"Qiu Peng, Chen Yongqiang, I'm almost ready, I hope you are too!"

Looking at the moonlight outside the iron window, An Xiaohai propped up his body and lay on the bed, and soon slowly closed his eyes.