Chen Guanlou is the richest among the many jailers. But he doesn't intend to be the first to stand out. Master Fu is at most a half-baked person. He puts on the arrogant attitude of a scholar all day long, looks down on everyone in the Tianlao, but covets the income of the Tianlao. At the beginning, he planned to build a good relationship with Master Fu, gave him a few benefits, and invited him to Zuixianglou twice. Unexpectedly, Master Fu was not only unreliable and unreliable, but also wanted to get more. He took a fancy to a girl in Zuixianglou and wanted to redeem her and support her, and asked Chen Guanlou to pay. Chen Guanlou:... Damn, he occasionally acts as a money-spending boy, which does not mean that he is a sucker. If Master Fu took the money, he should persuade Lei Yucheng not to be so greedy, not to set so many KPI indicators, and not to mess around. It is not impossible to pay money to redeem a girl. However, Master Fu's ability is obviously not matched with his ambition. He followed Lei Yucheng and just acted as a clerk, not being able to give advice. Even if he could give advice, it was just some childish tricks, not as useful as Lei Yucheng's experience accumulated over the years. He flatly rejected Master Fu's request.
Master Fu held a grudge and was looking for trouble. Chen Guanlou secretly taught him a lesson, and he restrained his arrogance. But Master Fu remained true to his original intention when dealing with other jailers. Chen Guanlou looked at Master Fu coldly, saying nothing the whole time. Every time Master Fu's eyes fell on him, they quickly drifted to other people, not daring to stay for a moment. Smart people naturally saw that there was something fishy going on. Zhang, the jailer in the B-shaped prison, asked Chen Guanlou quietly, "Did you catch him?" Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't have that much ability." "Then why is he afraid of you?" "Afraid of me? I can't see it. Zhang must have seen it wrong." Seeing that Chen Guanlou didn't admit it, Zhang didn't investigate the matter, but he still said shamelessly, "Can you tell Master Fu for me that the B-shaped prison has limited income, don't squeeze him too hard." "How about you invite him out for a night of fun?" Chen Guanlou smiled and suggested. Zhang shook his head, "I can't afford it. You may not know that Master Fu is a gambler and a womanizer. If he gets involved in these two things, no matter how much money he has, it will be insatiable." "Then, there is only one way left." "What way?" Zhang asked curiously. Chen Guanlou said softly, "Let Lei Yucheng change a master." Huh? If you can't solve the problem, solve the person who created the problem? This method seemed to make Zhang's eyes sparkle. He looked at Master Fu, who was talking with saliva flying, and then lowered his head to think. "This matter needs to be considered in the long run." He said secretly. Chen Guanlou smiled knowingly and no longer paid attention to this matter. Zhang, the jailer, controlled the B-shaped prison. The prisoners in it were involved in various wealthy families in the capital, and some prisoners were even involved in the palace. It was not easy to deal with a master and make him lose his job.
The days passed like water. Zhang Wenfu finally adapted to the life in the prison. He no longer cried itchy every day, but he suffered from gastrointestinal disease and had diarrhea every two or three days. The jailers disliked him and disliked his body odor. "These young masters are just spoiled." Zhang Wenfu was so wronged that he could only endure it with tears. He was a son of the censor's family. From childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such anger and hardship. It was simply unbearable. He even hates the smell on his body. When will this day end? At the beginning, his good friend Mr. Ye was very active in visiting the prison, and he promised to actively run to rescue him. After a month, there was no movement. It was undoubtedly a plastic friendship. In the Zhang family, Zhang Yushi had a hard time. Someone in the court impeached him recently, and his energy was used to deal with counterattacks and defense. He really had no time to pay attention to Zhang Wenfu. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Wenfu went from being a prisoner that everyone cared about at the beginning to a prisoner that no one cared about. If the Zhang family had not defaulted on the silver, his life would have been even more difficult. Every time he saw Chen Guanlou, Zhang Wenfu cried out. He did not forget that the Marquis's Mansion had entrusted Chen Guanlou to take care of him. "It's no use for you to yell. I'm not an official of the Ministry of Justice, so I can't help you." "Chen the jailer, Brother Chen..." "Don't call me brother, you are my brother." Chen Guanlou was particularly disgusted, "What do you want to do?" Zhang Wenfu was indeed a spoiled young man, and he was holding back tears. Tears and snot were everywhere, "Brother Chen, you are my real brother! I really can't stand it anymore, can you make an exception and let me go out to breathe?" "You want to go out for some fresh air?" "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes." Chen Guanlou sneered, "There is a different price for going out for some fresh air. Gao Shiliu didn't get any special treatment, is it reasonable for you to get special treatment? Is your family richer than the Gao family?" "My family is not as rich as the Gao family, but my family is willing to spend money. If my mother knew that I suffered so much in prison, she would definitely pay for it. Brother Chen, please do me a favor, if I continue like this, I will definitely die." Zhang Wenfu covered his abdomen. Lying in a cell without seeing the sun every day, he was suffering both physically and mentally. Other criminals may have experienced too many, even more dangerous things, and have strong tolerance. Zhang Wenfu is not like that. He is just a spoiled young man, who has been pampered by his family since he was a child, and has never suffered. Why is Gao Shiliu next door okay? Gao Shiliu is at least independent and has traveled far and wide, so his tolerance and endurance are much higher. To put it simply, a person's mental state will directly affect his physical state. This is particularly evident in the Tianlao. Some people are alive, and some are dead. Some people have been severely punished, but they can recover as before after a few months, just like the indestructible cockroach. These people have one thing in common: they have a big heart, a firm belief, and a very strong spirit. They will not be easily influenced by others, let alone defeated by the environment. Yu Zhaoan is this kind of person, Zhao Mingqiao is this kind of person, and Xie Changling is also this kind of person. In front of these people, Zhang Wenfu is just a rookie. A rookie who has not suffered from the beatings of society. Excessive mental anxiety and tension have aggravated gastrointestinal disease.
Chen Guanlou thought for a while, "I will send someone to your house to ask for money. If the money is obtained, I will arrange for you to go out for free." "Thank you, Brother Chen. Brother Chen, you are a good person!" Zhang Wenfu was grateful, there are still many good people in this world! Chen Guanlou smiled. He was indeed a young master who had not suffered enough. The jailer who went to the Zhang family to ask for money returned empty-handed. Chen Guanlou was a little surprised, "How could the Zhang family be short of this little money?" "I don't know. When I went there, it seemed that Censor Zhang was having a conflict with Madam Zhang, and all the servants in the Zhang Mansion seemed very nervous. Later, I asked someone and found out that Madam Zhang had invested a lot of money in her family's business over the years. I heard that the money could not be recovered now. Censor Zhang was waiting for money and had a shortfall, so he asked Madam Zhang for it. Madam Zhang could not give it out, so the couple quarreled." Tsk! The landlord's family didn't have any surplus food!