Xiao Hanzheng's men had been keeping an eye on Zhuo Zheng, so they knew about his recent situation.
"Zhuo Zheng isn't having a good time in the canned food workshop," he said with a smile.
"I deliberately arranged for a few big men in their dormitory to have loud voices, bad tempers, smelly feet, and other problems."
He and the other three spies suffered in the stench of the dormitory every day. In the first few days, they couldn't even eat and even vomited.
"He's been asking to change dormitories every day, but I didn't let him.
"A few days ago, they had a dispute with those big men and Zhuo Zheng and the others were taught a lesson.
"They still want to learn the canned food recipe every day, but they are all sent to cut and wash meat.
"Zhuo Zheng relied on his good looks and sweet mouth to persuade a manager to assign him to the lamb stew workshop.
"He thought he could steal the recipe for lamb and was happy for half a day.
