Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Guanlou returned to the woods quietly. The senior was no longer there, and the one thousand taels of silver notes disappeared. Chen Guanlou smiled. He also said there was no shortage of money. hehe! It's not like I took the money away. His guess was indeed correct. He went out only for those few taels of silver. Life is all about money. With money, 99% of problems can be solved. People in martial arts need money even more. Practicing martial arts and strengthening the muscles and bones are inseparable from medicinal materials. The higher the level of martial arts, the higher the quality of the medicinal materials required, and the more expensive and scarce they are. Chen Guanlou does not need medicinal materials to practice martial arts, although he occasionally takes a medicinal bath. He has the Immortal Path Fruit, and the Immortality Path Fruit will instantly repair the hidden injuries left by his martial arts practice and restore him to his peak state. Other martial arts practitioners don't have this plug-in, so they can only take medicine and take medicinal baths, use expensive medicinal materials to repair hidden injuries on the body, keep the body in peak condition, and impact higher martial arts. By accepting his money, you are tacitly agreeing not to get involved in this case anymore, and not to run out in the middle of the night and administer drugs.
Who would rather choose Cheng Erdan, go to hell. Of the five people, three were dead, one was gone, and the remaining one had long since escaped. Just when he was clapping hands with his senior, he was already scared to death and ran away. By the time he returned to the inn, half of the lobby was burned down and the fire was almost under control. Everyone woke up and there were no casualties. Fortunately, the courtyard where everyone lived was some distance away from the lobby. When the fire started, or to be precise, when he and his seniors made a big fuss by clapping their hands, the physically stronger ones had already woken up first. This prevented everyone from inhaling the smoke and then inhaling the smoke, and directly went to see the Lord of Hell. Thank God! The postman at the post station has a sad look on his face, and the postmaster is smoking a cigarette with a sad look on his face. With such a huge loss, I still don’t know how to explain it to the superiors, how much money will be deducted, when it will be repaired, and how long it will take to close the business. Chen Guanlou knew that the post station was not as lucrative as Tianlao. Most of the time, the post station relied on funding from the Ministry of War to receive officials for free. It is impossible for officials to understand the difficulty of the post station. The expenses are so high that they often exceed the limit set by the above. If the amount exceeds the limit, the postman does not have the courage to ask the passing officials for money, so he has to bear it himself. Occasionally we receive some wealthy people, but it is difficult to cover the losses. Now that the house was burned down, there was another huge loss. Chen Guanlou came to Yi Cheng and patted him on the shoulder, "Is the loss big?" Yi Cheng turned around and saw him, "It turns out to be Prisoner Chen. I didn't see you before, and I was worried that something might happen to you. Just fine, it's fine. Fortunately, it was discovered early, the fire was under control, and the damage was limited." Chen Guanlou looked at the collapsed building and estimated that it could be repaired with a few dozen taels. He was also thinking about another thing, "Have you checked it? Are there any casualties inside?" "No, no, everyone is safe. Thank God." This is the only thing to be thankful for tonight. Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows slightly, were the three corpses taken away? Who took it away. Was it the senior who took it away, or was it the one who escaped? "Don't worry too much. If you don't survive, you will have good luck." Yi Cheng smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and said thank you. He didn't dare to compare with the jailer. We are all pawns, our incomes are as high as heaven and earth, and our sufferings and punishments are also very different. Seriously speaking, the pawns at the post station are slaves, horses and cattle that serve the passing officials. It's fine when they meet reasonable officials, but they really suffer a lot when they meet officials with bad tempers. Compared with the inn, the pawns in Tianlao are simply better off. Their income is higher, they can openly extort money, and they don’t have to worry about being sued. The above also turned a blind eye. The prisoners also have to find ways to build a good relationship with the jailers.
Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession. However, I have already entered the post station business, and my descendants will continue to do it. Chen Guanlou summoned the jailers and counted the personnel. When everyone sees him, it's like seeing the backbone. "Thank God, your Excellency is okay." "I already told you that your Excellency must be fine, you are just worrying." "When the fire broke out, there was no one in the adult room, and we were all worried that it was broken." "Where have you gone, sir?" Everyone expressed their concern. Chen Guanlou suppressed the noise of the crowd and calmed everyone's mood with a few words, "Have the goods and prisoners been checked? Are there any problems? Is the quantity correct?" "Don't worry, sir. We've all checked it out. There's no shortage of anything, and there's no shortage of people either." "Those prisoners were very honest. They stayed in their cells when the chaos broke out and did not take the opportunity to escape." "Without a village or shop, where can they escape to?" "Think they know each other." "In the middle of the night, I don't know who got up and accidentally set the house on fire. I didn't know how to scream when the fire broke out. Sir, do you want to investigate?" Chen Guanlou snorted, "What are you checking? In terms of position here, I am the youngest. Those officials are not here to ask, so don't take matters into your own hands. The weather will be clear tomorrow, and the road will be dry." , let’s go without making any trouble.” "That's what my lord said." "The officials' wives over there are really iconic." "No matter where you look, I haven't seen a woman. Just mind your own business. Don't cause trouble. I don't want to deal with those officials." We are not from the same place, we just happen to live in the same inn. Those officials had eyes on the top of their heads. When they learned that they were jailers from the Heavenly Prison, they looked disgusted... Chen Guanlou kept a distance and went their separate ways. "Don't worry, sir. We are just looking and will never cause any trouble." "You can't even look. They are the family members of officials. How can you covet them? Put away your dirty thoughts. When you are out, you represent the face of the prison. I don't want the prison guards to be greedy for money and have a reputation for lust. Remember?" "Remember!" "I didn't take your money. You are angry and spend money to find girls in the building." "Hehe, sir, you are still experienced." "Sir, please recommend one to us." "Recommend one that is good quality and cheap." "Bullshit. I am not short of money, why do I need good quality and cheap. The more expensive, the better, the more delicious it is." Chen Guanlou laughed and scolded.
The prison guards started to make a fuss, and the atmosphere was very lively. Changed from the previous decadence and depression, the spirit and energy returned. Women are the spiritual opium of men. When talking about this, everyone is no longer sleepy or tired, and everyone is very energetic. Chen Guanlou personally checked several prisoners. He was wondering if there was a person named Ning Zecheng hiding among them. He could disguise himself, and others could certainly do the same. But he didn't ask. He didn't plan to investigate this person or this matter, and didn't plan to get too deeply involved. It was enough to know what was going on, and he didn't want to get to the bottom of it.