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Chapter 344: The landlord's family has no surplus grain

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Chen Guanlou was the richest among the many prison clerks. But he didn't intend to be the first bird.

Private Secretary Fu is at best a half-full bucket of water; he spends all day striking the arrogant pose of a scholar, looking down on everyone in the Heavenly Prison, yet he is secretly greedy for the Heavenly Prison's income.

At the beginning, he intended to have a good relationship with Fu private secretary, sent him benefits several times, and even invited him to Zui Xiang Lou to be chic twice.

Never expected that Fu private secretary was not particular, handling affairs was not reliable, and he even wanted to push his luck. He took a fancy to a sister in Zui Xiang Lou, wanted to redeem her and keep her, and let Chen Guanlou pay for it.

Chen Guanlou:...

Damn it, he occasionally acted as a god of wealth, which didn't mean he was a big head.

If Fu private secretary took the money and earnestly persuaded Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei not to be so greedy, not to set so many KPI indicators, not to mess around, paying to redeem a sister was not impossible.

However, Fu private secretary's ability was obviously not matched by his ambition.

He followed Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei, acting as a scribe, and could not play the role of making plans. Even if he could come up with ideas, they were all pediatric means, not as good as the experience Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei had accumulated over many years of rolling and crawling.

He resolutely rejected Fu private secretary's request.

Fu private secretary held a grudge and wanted to find trouble.

Chen Guanlou secretly taught the other party a lesson, and the other party restrained his arrogance. But towards other prison clerks, Fu private secretary still didn't change his original intention.

Chen Guanlou watched coldly as Fu private secretary acted like a fox pretending to be a tiger, not saying a word throughout. Every time Fu private secretary's gaze fell on him, it quickly drifted to others, not daring to stay for a moment.

Smart people naturally saw that there was something in it.

Zhang prison clerk of the Grade B prison quietly asked Chen Guanlou, "Did you catch his handle?"

Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't have that much ability."

"Then why is he afraid of you?"

"Is he afraid of me? Didn't see it. Zhang prison clerk must have seen it wrong."

Seeing that Chen Guanlou didn't admit it, Zhang prison clerk didn't get to the bottom of it, but he still said shamelessly, "Can you say a word to Fu private secretary for me, the income of the Grade B prison is limited, don't squeeze too hard."

"Why don't you invite him out to be chic for a night?" Chen Guanlou smiled and gave an idea.

Zhang prison clerk shook his head, "I can't afford to invite him. You might not know, Fu private secretary likes gambling and women; once you get involved in these two things, no matter how much money you have, it's an insatiable desire."

"Then, there is only one way left."

"What way?" Zhang prison clerk asked curiously.

Chen Guanlou said softly: "Let Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei change a private secretary."

Eh?

Can't solve the problem, so solve the person who created the problem?

This way, it seems, Zhang prison clerk's eyes were shining, looking at Fu private secretary who was talking with flying saliva for a while, and lowering his head to think for a while.

"This matter needs to be discussed from a long-term perspective." He said secretly.

Chen Guanlou smiled knowingly and stopped paying attention to this matter. Zhang prison clerk controlled the Grade B prison, and the prisoners inside involved wealthy and powerful families in the capital, and individual prisoners even had involvement with the palace. Wanting to clean up a private secretary and make the private secretary lose his rice bowl, not to say it was easy, at least it wasn't a difficult thing.

Days slid by like water.

Zhang Wenfu finally adapted to the life in the Heavenly Prison, no longer shouting that he was itchy to death every day, but he suffered from gastrointestinal disease, having diarrhea every three days.

The prison guards were very disgusted with him, disgusted that he smelled.

"These young masters are just delicate."

Zhang Wenfu was aggrieved and could only endure it with tears. He, the young master of the Imperial Zhang Yushi's family, had never suffered such anger or eaten such bitterness since he was a child; it was simply unbearable. He himself was disgusted with the smell on his body.

Day after day, when is the end!

Good friend Ye Young Master, at the beginning, was very active in visiting prison, patting his chest to guarantee active running to get people out. After a month, there was no movement. Plastic friendship, undoubtedly.

On the Zhang family side, the Imperial Zhang Yushi's days were not good. Someone in the court recently impeached him, and all his energy was used to deal with counter-attacks and defense, really having no heart to pay attention to Zhang Wenfu.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wenfu changed from a prisoner official that everyone cared about at the beginning to a prisoner official that no one asked about. If it weren't for the Zhang family not owing silver, his days would be even harder.

Every time he saw Chen Guanlou, Zhang Wenfu would howl. He hadn't forgotten that the Marquis Mansion had entrusted Chen Guanlou to take care of him.

"Howling is useless. I am not an official of the Ministry of Justice, I can't help you."

"Prison Clerk Chen, Brother Chen..."

"Don't call me brother, you are my brother." Chen Guanlou was extremely disgusted, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhang Wenfu was indeed a delicate young master, tears were held back. Tears and snot were all over, "Brother Chen, you are my own brother! I really can't hold on anymore, can you accommodate and let me go out to breathe?"

"You want to let the wind?"

"Yes, yes, yes, let the wind, that is, let the wind."

Chen Guanlou chuckled coldly, "Letting the wind is another price. Gao Shiliu didn't get special treatment, why do you get special treatment? Does your family have more money than the Gao family?"

"My family doesn't have more money than the Gao family, but my family is willing. If my mother knew that I suffered such great suffering in prison, she would definitely pay. Brother Chen, please help me, if I hold on like this, I will definitely die."

Zhang Wenfu covered his abdomen.

Huddled in a cell that didn't see the sun all day, suffering from body to spirit. Other prisoner officials perhaps had experienced too much, even more dangerous things, and their tolerance was very strong.

Zhang Wenfu couldn't.

He was just a delicate young master, held by people since childhood, spoiled by his family, and really hadn't eaten bitterness.

Why was Gao Shiliu next door fine?

Gao Shiliu was able to stand alone, traveled north and south, and his tolerance and endurance were a cut higher.

Simply put, a person's mental state would directly affect a person's physical state. This point was especially obvious in the Heavenly Prison.

Some people lived, some people died. Some people suffered heavy punishment, and a few months later could recover as before, just like a small strong that couldn't be beaten to death; this type of person had one common point: having a big heart, having firm beliefs, the spiritual level was extremely powerful, not easily swayed by people, and even less easily defeated by the environment.

Yu Zhaoan was this type of person, Zhao Mingqiao was this type of person, Xie Changling was also this type of person.

Zhang Wenfu was a rookie in front of these people. A rookie who hadn't suffered social beatings. Excessive mental anxiety and tension aggravated gastrointestinal disease.

Chen Guanlou thought for a while, "I will send someone to your house to ask for money. If I can get the money, I will arrange for you to let the wind."

"Thank you, Brother Chen. Brother Chen, you are a good person!" Zhang Wenfu was grateful, there were still good people in this world!

Chen Guanlou smiled, he was indeed a young master, he hadn't eaten enough bitterness.

The prison guard who went to the Zhang family to ask for money returned empty-handed.

Chen Guanlou was slightly surprised, "Can the Zhang family lack this bit of money?"

"The small one doesn't know. When the small one went, it seemed that Imperial Zhang Yushi and Madam Zhang were having a conflict, and the servants of the Zhang Mansion all looked very nervous. Later, the small one found someone to inquire, Madam Zhang had invested a lot of money to her maiden family to do business over the years. Heard that now the money can't be collected back. Imperial Zhang Yushi is waiting to use money now, there is a gap, looking for Madam Zhang to ask, Madam Zhang can't take it out, and the couple quarreled."

Tsk!

The landlord's family has no surplus grain! ===== CHAPTER 345 =====

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