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Chapter 20: Making money

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"I know you are in a difficult position, but this matter still needs to be handled by you."

Liu Guanshi said to Chen Guanlou earnestly, patting his shoulder, increasing the power of his language. Making Chen Guanlou unable to refuse.

Chen Guanlou picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, "Taking care of a few people, as long as there is silver, things are easy to handle. Just...," he hesitated slightly, "If something happens to the gang members in the Heavenly Prison, will they suspect the Marquis mansion?"

"What do you mean?"

"I will do everything according to Liu Guanshi's instructions. I just want to know the Marquis mansion's attitude, so I can grasp the measure."

"It's good that you can think this way. Gang members, indeed, should not have accidents in the Heavenly Prison. Although the Marquis mansion is not afraid of people framing them, it is not a good thing to really bear the stigma of killing people."

Chen Guanlou followed up and said, "I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid that the palace will think too much and suspect that the Marquis mansion's hands are too long. At that time, if Jiang Tu slanders again, the power will be great."

"Hmm, what you said makes sense. Little Lou, I looked down on you before. Although you are young, you are very cautious in doing things. Let's do this, you also take care of the gang members, just ensure that people don't die."

The implication is that if they should be tormented, they must be tormented; don't let the gang members have a good time.

Chen Guanlou drank wine, thinking that the work of making money was not his responsibility. Plus, this case was made big, and both sides had backers. The people in the Heavenly Prison had other skills that were mediocre, but their eyesight was very measured. What kind of people could be tormented, what kind of people could not be moved, everyone had a score in their hearts. Knowing that the backer behind the gang was Jiang Tu, no one would want to be unable to think and deliberately toss people.

Anyway, people were locked in the Heavenly Prison, and everything followed the rules of the Heavenly Prison. Liu Guanshi shouldn't think about intervening.

He agreed with his mouth, but in his heart, he thought that as long as he ensured that people on both sides didn't die in the Heavenly Prison, this errand would be completed. As for the benefits afterwards, as long as there were no leaks and it didn't involve him, it didn't matter whether there were benefits or not.

After eating wine, blown by the night wind, he felt a chill on his body.

Thinking that he had to go to work before dawn, he seized the time to go home and sleep.

The Heavenly Prison was messy, and Lu Datou complained all morning.

"These two groups of people, I don't know what the people above are doing, locking people in the Heavenly Prison to find trouble for us on purpose. One by one, they entered the Heavenly Prison and were still like grandfathers. If it were before, starve for a few meals first, then push to the torture room, and within a few days, they would all be honest. Unlike now, can't fight, can't starve, can't even scold a few words. When did our Heavenly Prison become so cheap, just like a turtle grandson."

Chen Guanlou laughed and mocked himself, "In the eyes of others, we prison clerks have always been turtle grandsons, dirty and cheap."

"Damn it, money is not dirty. Who isn't for two pieces of broken silver. Everyone says, if you don't cultivate in your previous life, you will be a prison clerk in this life. Guess what I was in my previous life, would I also be a vast thief."

"Possible."

Worried about accidents, Xu Fugui actually went down to the cell to supervise the patrol work of the prison clerks.

He also tirelessly reminded everyone, "One Jiang Da Ren, one Marquis Pingjiang's mansion, we can't afford to offend either side. Everyone cheer up and work harder. After this case is closed, I will invite everyone to drink."

"Xu Boss, you tell the people above, don't lock everyone in the Bing-character size prison. Our Bing-character size prison is not raised by a maid, why should good things not be our turn, and all dirty and tiring work be thrown to our Bing-character size."

"Exactly, exactly."

"With our three-legged cat kung fu, giving such a big burden, the official grandfather above is really not afraid of accidents."

"Maybe the official grandfather is hoping for accidents."

"Not allowed to talk nonsense. How can you question the decision of the superior. Work hard for me, be alert, after the case is closed, there will be your benefits." Xu Fugui reprimanded strictly, letting everyone correct their attitude.

The prison clerks complained endlessly.

"Don't count on benefits, just ask not to let us carry the pot."

"Our prison clerk's life is not a life, it's not the first time."

"When will the people above judge the case, raising a group of ancestors, I can't stand it. When did our Bing-character size prison suffer such grievances."

The Bing-character size prison has always been a place to lock up vast thieves and Jianghu scum. Money is not the most, but the prison clerks of the Bing-character size prison are the most comfortable, which is a recognized fact in the Heavenly Prison.

Now, a group of people who should have been locked in the Yi-character size prison were locked in the Bing-character size prison. Everyone complained in private, saying that Xu Fugui had no ability and couldn't fight Zhang Yuli next door. Otherwise, this hot potato should be held by Zhang Yuli.

Xu Fugui knew that everyone had grievances. He himself was also full of grievances. But he didn't expect that everyone didn't give him face so much, and didn't even want to do surface work, only complaining endlessly. If you have the ability, go to Fan Yucheng to complain!

He was too lazy to talk nonsense and called Chen Guanlou to the corner to talk.

Unknowingly, the new recruit Chen Guanlou became the person he could confide in and consult. Thinking about it, maybe it was because Chen Guanlou didn't collude with others, and taking care of prisoners was just for the martial arts secrets in the prisoners' hands. Being a person was also quite standard. Unlike other old oil-slickers, drilling into the eyes of money. Relying on seniority, not giving him face.

"Do you think Fan Yucheng is killing the chicken to warn the monkey?"

"Why would Xu Uncle think so? Fan Yucheng shouldn't have to do this."

"Then why did he lock people in the Bing-character size prison. It's fine if there are no accidents, but once there are accidents, he can take the opportunity to cure my crime."

"Xu Uncle, have you not slept well recently, the pressure is too great?" Chen Guanlou asked carefully.

Xu Fugui was very irritable, his expression was particularly depressed, "Pick the soft persimmon. The Jia-character size prison is the place to lock up criminal officials. This case, logically speaking, those people should be locked in the Yi-character size prison, and the Yi-character size prison, as far as I know, still has many empty cells. This matter, the more I ponder, the more strange it is."

Chen Guanlou followed his train of thought and said, "Maybe, Zhang Yuli took a step ahead, took a step ahead to get close to Fan Yucheng, and expressed his attitude."

Xu Fugui nodded repeatedly, "Makes sense. Then should I also get close to Fan Yucheng?"

"When it's time to express your attitude, you can't hesitate." Chen Guanlou said so. Workplace survival, you have to be a person who understands the way. Don't be an active element, but you can't be that independent person who is hated. Following the crowd also requires methods and timing.

Xu Fugui clearly listened, and made a decision on the spot, wanting to find an opportunity to get close to Fan Yucheng.

Getting close to the superior, silver is indispensable to open the way.

Xu Fugui was stingy and reluctant to pay silver himself, so he hit the idea on the prisoners in the cell.

He couldn't afford to offend Jiang Tu, couldn't afford to offend the Marquis Pingjiang's mansion. However, those Jianghu scum, the social groups with vitality, he was not afraid at all.

Now, the prisoners were unlucky.

Pay money!

Pay money quickly!

Otherwise, torture will serve!

Looking at the face of Master Kongkong teaching secrets, Chen Guanlou notified him in advance, "If you have money, take money, don't be stingy. Beware of flesh and blood."

Master Kongkong cursed the prison clerk for being greedy in his heart, while crying out, "But I have no money."

"Even if you borrow, you have to get a sum of money and hand it up. I'm not joking with you, Xu Yuli wants to walk the relationship, you don't pay money, it's looking for trouble for him. If he is not happy, all of you have to go to the torture room. I heard that several brothers who pay money, including those on vacation, were invited back." ===== CHAPTER 21 =====

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