"Okay, just give Prisoner Chen some face. You don't have to feed Jiang Tu to the dogs today." Eunuch Tao is also very straightforward. Don’t give face to the jailers of the Heavenly Prison, but you must give face to the martial arts masters. Although Chen Guanlou did not show off as a strong martial artist, others could not pretend to ignore him. If you really want to do that, that would be shameless. Besides, they have given me enough convenience in official matters and made all preparations in advance. He also thoughtfully prepared a change of clothes for the two craftsmen who were performing the task of whipping corpses. This thoughtfulness should be appreciated. "Thank you Eunuch Tao!" Chen Guanlou cupped his hands and expressed his gratitude. Eunuch Tao stood up slowly. He was planning to leave. He said, "Next time we leave the palace, if Warden Chen doesn't mind, let's have a drink together." "OK!" "Then it's settled." Eunuch Tao waved his hand and left quickly with his men, leaving Tianlao to deal with the aftermath.
As soon as they left, all the jailers relaxed. "It has to be Prisoner Chen, and the people in the palace also have to sell face. If it were us, we would be just a bunch of slaves, being manipulated at will by those rootless eunuchs." Lu Datou was the first to stand up and support. It’s just that the second half of the sentence is particularly unpleasant. What does it mean to be a slave? You are just a slave, and so are your whole family. Warden Zhang gave Chen Guanlou a thumbs-up gesture generously, "Even Jiang Tu, you are willing to treat him equally and not let him be fed to the dogs. I obey you! I have no objection to you being the warden." Chen Guanlou smiled implicitly and said, "Don't bring up the matter of the prison chief again. It's all just spreading rumors. Follow the instructions from above in everything." "Don't be modest. The jailer must be yours. No one will spread the news unless they get the news. It must have been reported by the Ministry of Punishment that your name will be reported. But why is it an agent? What's the difference? ” "The difference is that you can step down at any time." "It's unnecessary." Prisoner Zhang was disgusted. Chen Guanlou smiled, but he didn't dislike it at all, "I can still continue to serve as a prison warden." "You mean, you occupy two pits by yourself?" Jailer Zhang was jealous. Chen Guanlou waved his hand, "I was just making a metaphor, I didn't say that I would definitely serve as the jailer." Jailer Zhang didn't listen at all. Jealousy made him look beyond recognition. "You can actually hold two positions and occupy two carrot pits. Doesn't it mean you can get two cents? The post of a large and small jailer has already allowed you to earn a lot of money." It's too much for you to get a share of the money as a prison minister. How can you do this? " Because of jealousy, Prisoner Zhang was so excited that he forgot the rules of officialdom and asked directly about Chen Guanlou's official connections. "Even the Hou Mansion can't do this!" Furious was not enough to describe his mood at the moment. Chen Guanlou coughed lightly, "Are you not convinced?" "Whether it's the jailer or the jailer, I'm convinced. But if both positions are occupied and two cents are required, why should I be convinced?" Jailer Zhang expressed his feelings frankly without covering up. "I believe there are many people who think the same as me."
Chen Guanlou hummed and agreed with the other party's statement. There must be many people muttering in their hearts and feeling unconvinced. Why can one person occupy two seats? The location of the heavenly prison, except for the jailer, is all the divination pit. It was agreed that one carrot would have one pit, so how could a carrot named Chen occupy two pits? "The reason why you are angry is not because I took up two pits, but because I took two cents, right?" "It's good that you know!" Prisoner Zhang was too angry at the moment, and his attitude was naturally not a good one. Chen Guanlou chuckled, "But what you think is not important at all, no one cares." Jailer Zhang broke through the defense on the spot, his face was ashen. Chen Guanlou continued to stimulate the other party, "I came to Tianlao just to break the rules and make new rules and regulations. Before me, there was no young class leader like me. After I came, there were. Before me , there have never been two wardens managing the prison at the same time in the A-shaped prison, and then I broke this rule again. Now, if I break the rules again, what does it matter? As long as the latecomers have the right skills, they can definitely follow my example and imitate me and occupy two pits. Of course, if your skills are not up to the mark and you are dragged down by others, you can lose everything by stealing the chicken, so you can’t blame others. " "You are not ashamed..." "Why should I feel ashamed? I got it by virtue of my ability, and I didn't even have the time to do it. Prisoner Zhang, you were too excited today, and there were some inappropriate words and deeds in your words and deeds. I don't think it happened. You go back, calm down and think carefully." After thinking about the benefits after I take over, I believe you will change your mind. I can increase the income of the A-shaped big guys, but there is no reason why I can’t bring the B-shaped big guys and the C-shaped big guys.” "you……" "Don't forget, as long as I'm here, no one dares to act wild in Tianlao. Compared with the past prison chiefs, regardless of whether they have money or not, at least I can handle things better than them." Chen Guanlou repeatedly interrupted Jailer Zhang, and by the end of the argument, he had nothing to say. Because what he said is true. No one can handle things better than him. To make money, he has a whole set of plans. The Tianlao is actually a natural treasure house, but most of the jailers are illiterate. They only focus on the lower three roads. They only think about money and gambling. They never think about how to do long-term business or how to keep the water flowing. They all just save it and make a profit. The idea of making a fortune just by buying tickets. Of course, it's not a big mistake for the jailers to think so. The prison is permanent, but the prisoners are always changing. In fact, running a prison is similar to running a school. You need to think about things in the same way as running a school, and in a commercial way. Of course, a prison is a prison after all, and it is impossible to commercialize it completely. Just by learning a little, you can achieve overall improvement. At least we should first improve the environment of the B-shaped prison and the C-shaped prison next door. Summer is coming, and it is also the peak season for death. Improving the environment is actually for the health of the jailers. Zhang, the jailer, flared his nostrils and was speechless. Chen Guanlou raised his head to the sky, "I don't have the title of prison warden now, but I do the work of a prison warden, but I only get the money of the prison guards. Don't you feel guilty? Today, Tao Gong and his men humiliated the Tianlao. If I hadn't stepped in, you would have been humiliated. Don't think that this is only about the A-shaped prison. The B-shaped prisons are all prisoners related to the royal family. Today, a random person from the palace can humiliate the Tianlao, and tomorrow, a random manager from the noble family can humiliate the entire B-shaped prison. Humiliation! You, Zhang the jailer, are weak-willed. How many times can you endure this? I will stand up for you. Let me ask you, how many managers of wealthy families dare to act wildly in front of me? Before you act wildly, why not ask yourself if your neck is strong enough? In terms of family, how many families in the capital can compare with the Chen family? As for the wealthy families from other places, no matter how wealthy they are, their roots are not in the capital. In the capital, who would not give some face to Chen, the Marquis of Pingjiang? I rely on this face to protect everyone in the prison from wind and rain. Is it too much to take one more cent? "