Chapter 120: The eating posture is too ugly

The Embroidered Uniform Guard interrogated the prisoners, and everyone in the Heavenly Prison had no way to deal with it, so they could only watch helplessly as their own god of wealth was taken away like a dog.

It hurts, it hurts too much. Is that a prisoner? That's a god of wealth! Can you be gentler to the god of wealth?

The prison guards stretched out their hands, wishing they could snatch the god of wealth back, but unfortunately, they didn't have the ability.

"Scatter, scatter, all scatter for me." Prison Warden Fan was furious, looking at everyone with displeasure.

He gave Chen Guanlou a wink, and Chen Guanlou understood in seconds, followed him behind, and went to the duty room.

"Hey..."

Prison Warden Fan sighed, "Little Chen, these days have just been better for two days, and the Embroidered Uniform Guard came to intercept. Tell me, how should these days be lived in the future?"

Chen Guanlou pretended to be thinking; he couldn't give the answer too quickly, which would make the other party feel it was too easy. Next time he wanted to take advantage, it would be even harder.

He first sighed along, "Reporting to the adult, this matter is temporarily unsolvable."

Prison Warden Fan was clearly dissatisfied with his answer; he certainly knew it was unsolvable. No one dared to scatter wild on the Embroidered Uniform Guard's head. But he didn't need this answer; he needed the Chen Guanlou who was understanding in the past.

He looked at the other party with dissatisfaction, and his tone was neither salty nor light, "Little Chen, your work progress recently is not very satisfactory."

Chen Guanlou rolled his eyes secretly; Prison Warden Fan's face was too ugly. It hadn't been anything yet, and he started to show his face, with an attitude of wanting to flip the table.

After deliberating, he could only fool him first, "Adult, rest assured, good days will come soon."

Prison Warden Fan became interested as soon as he heard this. He leaned his body forward slightly and asked, "How do you say that?"

Chen Guanlou didn't sell out, either. He raised his finger and pointed upward, "Recently, the imperial court has been making more and more noise, and I heard that the rebels in Jinzhou have already become a climate. There are even scholars and high-rank martial artists who have proactively joined the rebels' team.

Because of the money shortage in the imperial court, there are many complaints. The small one sees that sooner or later, there will be a big movement. By then, when the Emperor is angry, maybe our Heavenly Prison can welcome a few high officials and nobles.

When that time comes, it will be the adult's turn to go on stage. The adult only needs to show a little ability in front of these high officials and nobles, and maybe he will be valued. After these high officials and nobles go out, the adult will soar into the sky sooner or later."

Prison Warden Fan was overjoyed as soon as he heard this.

It wasn't that he was easily fooled; in fact, he was easily fooled. Mainly, what Chen Guanlou said made sense and hit his heart. Before, he had similar thoughts, just not as clear as Chen Guanlou.

Since the beginning of this year, the imperial court has been messy and has never been peaceful. Officials have been tossing about every three days. Especially those censor officials, who are afraid that others don't know their ability. The impeachment memorials could fill the Emperor's Taiji Palace.

The Emperor has been angry several times and has beheaded a batch of heads, but he still can't stop the ministers from rushing up one after another. If it continues like this, a big movement is sooner or later. With the Emperor's temper, he will definitely imprison a batch of officials. High officials and nobles, it is sooner or later that they will be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.

The opportunity has come. Prison Warden Fan laughed happily. The messier the imperial court, the better; he wished the imperial court would be messy tomorrow, and the old Emperor would imprison all those officials tomorrow.

When that time comes. He will be rich. As the saying goes, the near water tower gets the moon first; he, this prison clerk, must perform well in front of the high officials and nobles.

He looked happy and didn't spare a few good words, saying to Chen Guanlou, "Little Chen, well done. You are right; the imperial court is messy every day, how can the Emperor tolerate it all the time? Sooner or later, he will clean up a batch of people. By then, you must keep a good check, tell the prison guards below to work well, and don't lose face for this official."

Chen Guanlou nodded and agreed, "Adult, rest assured, the Jia-character prison is on me, guaranteed to be managed properly, not letting the adult worry half a bit."

"Hahaha... This official didn't look at the wrong person; if things are handed to you, this official will be at ease. These days, everyone's hands are much looser; tonight, this official will be the host and treat everyone to drink at Guanmei Tower."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Guanlou cursed secretly; this is not a treat, it is clearly a reminder that it is time to send money.

Prison Warden Fan is greedy for money; this can't go on.

Regardless of what he thought in his heart, he didn't delay at all in his mouth: "How can we let the adult spend money? Thanks to the adult's care, everyone's days have been better recently. Tonight, please give us a chance. Please be sure to appreciate the light!"

Prison Warden Fan was extremely satisfied; he knew that Chen Guanlou was a person who knew the situation. As the saying goes, hear the string song and know the elegant meaning.

He only needed to start, and the smart Chen Guanlou knew his implication. Other prison guards and squad leaders were a bit lacking. Using it again and again proved that Chen Guanlou was the best to use, after all, he had read books.

Prison Warden Fan had actually contacted several other squad leaders privately. He also wanted to engage in balance art and find someone to check and balance Chen Guanlou. It was just that after testing several times and using it several times, he found that they were all lacking, not as easy to use as Chen Guanlou. Even less thoughtful and attentive than Chen Guanlou.

After a comparison, he was firm in his idea of continuing to use the other party. As long as Chen Guanlou didn't stab him in the back privately, he would continue to reuse the other party.

Chen Guanlou returned to the duty room and arranged for the prison guards to notify the other three squad leaders to prepare money tonight and spend money to avoid disaster.

The three squad leaders all shouted that they couldn't stand it and screamed miserably. As soon as the income improved slightly, Prison Warden Fan stared at their purses. This eating posture was too ugly.

Shi Hong learned his lesson. After receiving the notification, he took the initiative to come to the duty room and asked Chen Guanlou for advice, "How much money should I give tonight?"

Chen Guanlou gestured with his fingers.

Shi Hong's eyes widened: "Thirty taels, won't it be too much? Although the income has improved recently, thirty taels is life-threatening."

Chen Guanlou sighed along, saying, "Everyone knows how big Prison Warden Fan's appetite is. Less than this number, Prison Warden Fan will definitely not be happy. Tonight's drink is just a treat in vain. Only this number can barely satisfy Prison Warden Fan.

The job is long-term, not urgent for a moment. The money lost today will have a chance to be earned back in the future. In short, one sentence: tonight, Prison Warden Fan must be happy. Otherwise, if he wears small shoes for us, no one can stand it."

Shi Hong deeply agreed. The experience of being worn small shoes and having a heavy burden before made him have lingering fears.

If it weren't for the few gods of wealth coming to the Heavenly Prison, he would still be miserable and worrying about silver.

He could only accept his fate. He said: "Forget it, forget it, thirty taels is thirty taels, just treat it as bankruptcy to avoid disaster. Who let people be one level higher and crush people to death. If I had read books, I would also go to be a prison clerk. Chen Tou, you are a proper reader, why don't you go and fight for that prison clerk position?"

This remark was clearly shallow and deep.

Chen Guanlou certainly wouldn't fall for his trap, just laughed, "I don't have that ability; being a squad leader is enough." ===== CHAPTER 121 =====