Shi Hong put on a brand new uniform and walked into the A-shaped prison with great satisfaction. The jailers rushed forward to flatter him. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to shoot. The key is to show your face and not let Shi Hong, who is proud of himself, take advantage of it. Chen Guanlou ignored him and sat behind the check-in desk with his legs on the desk, eating melon seeds. Surrounded by all the jailers, Shi Hong walked into the duty room. Seeing this scene, I immediately felt dissatisfied. Glancing at the jailer behind him, Shi Hong held his head high, like a fighting chicken full of chicken blood, and said aggressively, "Tou Chen, don't you welcome me? Huh, those who don't know think that you have such a good relationship with Li Tou, why not do it for him?" It's not fair. But who doesn't know that you and Li Tou have already fallen out?" Chen Guanlou sneered and spit out a melon seed shell, "Everything disappears after death. Shitou, um, are you sure to call you Shitou? On your first day in office, you have to settle a dead man's old score. You are really capable." "Call Hongtou!" "Yes, it's called Hongtou, which means good luck." There is no shortage of bullshit at any time. Shi Hong got the idea, and all the jailers rushed forward one after another, obviously more optimistic about Shi Hong's future. Who can let someone have a cool cousin to blow the pillow? This is much better than Chen Tou who has read a book. Shi Hong obviously agreed with the thugs' statement, Hongtou, that's good, that's good.
"I am an old man in an A-sized prison, and I know the rules better than you, Mr. Chen. Of course I will not go over Mr. Li's old score. However, the way you welcome me, Mr. Chen, with your dignified appearance will make people misunderstand that you have any interest in me." Opinion." Chen Guanlou laughed and said, "I have no problem with you. I'm more worried that you have a problem with me." After that, he put down his feet, stood up, came to Shi Hong, patted him on the shoulder, "I have been a shift leader for a few more days than you, and have a few more experiences. If you don't understand anything in the future, just ask me. ” Shi Hong:...... His expression was distorted with anger. Chen Guanlou moved a thousand pounds four or two times and easily crushed him in terms of momentum. He didn't even have to look back to imagine the expressions on the jailers' faces. As Chen Guanlou walked out, the jailers dispersed and made way for the passage in the middle. "Hello, Mr. Chen!" One person took the lead, and countless people followed, shouting, "Hello, Mr. Chen!" Chen Guanlou waved his hand and said he was going to see Prisoner Fan for tea. "I can't help it!" Warden Fan was sitting in the office, looking like he had a headache. "I only learned two days ago that the concubine that the warden has taken turns out to be Shi Hong's cousin." "There's no need to worry about anything else. The only thing I'm worried about is that Shi Hong, relying on his relationship with the prison chief, won't take you seriously!" Chen Guanlou expressed deep concern, "I even suspect that Shi Hong has been watching Take your place, my lord." ah? Warden Fan felt very uneasy, "You can't! My current position was promised by the warden. Besides, I have given all the benefits that should be given." "Who can compete with the pillow wind? Even in the palace...the officials in the court know the power of the pillow wind best." Chen Guanlou made a subtle point. Warden Fan suddenly became anxious, "Then what do you think I should do? If the warden doesn't keep his promise, there's nothing I can do!" He had just taken the position of jailer and had not yet made enough money, so he must not be robbed by others. Chen Guanlou considered it and said: "Shi Hong is an old man in the prison, he knows the rules and advances and retreats. I think that such a person must be reused, so he should be given more burdens and let him take on the heavy burden of the A-shaped prison."
He particularly emphasized the word "heavy burden". Jailer Fan listened obediently and instantly understood the meaning behind Chen Guanlou's words. He nodded repeatedly, "You're right. Shi Hong is an old man, so he should be given more responsibilities. I'll figure it out for you. Xiao Chen, you're still smart. Don't worry, we're in the same boat, and I'm with you The benefits are indispensable to you.” "Thank you, Mr. Xiao Fan!" Chen Guanlou quickly expressed his loyalty. Jailer Fan giggled with joy. Bad news never acts alone. A few days after Shi Hong was promoted to squad leader, another bolt from the blue came from Tianlao. This time, from top to bottom, everyone was wailing, just saying it was too miserable. Why? Because the rules above have been changed. There is a shortage of money at the top, so much so that they are planning to start a prison. According to the old rules, 30% of the money paid by the prisoner goes to the public account of the prison, 40% is handed over, and the remaining 30% is divided among the prison guards. This rule has been maintained for many years, and everyone is satisfied. The jailers work hard and make money actively. The officials above were also deeply satisfied. The jailers had already finished their work in the Tianlao and there was no need for them to worry about it. Suddenly, the superiors required 70% to be handed over and 20% to be paid to the public account, leaving only a 10% profit for the prison guard team leader. As soon as this decision came out, everyone from top to bottom, from the chief officer to the jailer to the jailer to the supervisor to the jailer, was scolded. It was so dark. Warden Fan scolded him the most. He had just arrived and had not yet made enough money, so he broke this rule. The so-called handover, in the past, could still be held in hand, commonly known as passing money. Nowadays, the superiors have strict inspections, and they don’t give out any money passed by them. They have to pay as much as they need. In order to prevent the top and bottom of the Tianlao from colluding, the Punishment Department also arranged for several accounting masters to be stationed in the Tianlao to do accounting. "It's too dark! The people up there are too dark. They eat meat, but they don't allow us to drink soup. Uncle Clan, Master Fan, we can't just let this matter go!" Jailer Fan ran to Fan Jai Cheng to complain. In this way, the money is more than half lost, how can he make money. He gave up the dignity of a scholar and became a jailer, and the result was like this, which made his lungs explode with anger. "What else can I do, cold salad! The one who will suffer the most is me, do you understand?" Fan Jiucheng was so angry that his eyes turned black. In order to prevent him from reaching out, he even arranged for the accountant to check the accounts every day. He gritted his teeth. He couldn't count on his backer, and it was impossible to stand up for him for this matter. He could only passively endure it. He was so angry that he hadn't eaten, drank or slept well for two days, and he had lost weight. Gangna's beautiful concubine promised to wear a set of headgear, but I'm afraid she will have to break her promise. Master Li also sighed, "The Ministry of Revenue has no money and has owed the officials in the capital for more than half a year in salary. Tianlao has not received a penny or a grain of rice for almost half a year. It all depends on the public accounts set up privately by Tianlao. That little money can barely support us. Now the public accounts have been cut by 10%, and the jailers have been cut by 20%. It will be even harder in the future.” "I heard that His Majesty's expenses are increasing and the exploitation is getting worse..." "Hush! Be careful! Do you want your life?" Fan Yucheng glared at little Prisoner Fan, "This is in the capital, not your ancestral home. Watch your mouth and don't talk nonsense at any time. Even in dreams, Also keep your mouth shut.” Prisoner Xiao Fan was annoyed and looked very embarrassed. Master Li coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "The rebels in Jinzhou are getting more and more violent, and the Ministry of War is clamoring for money every day. However, His Majesty refused to take the money from the Young Mansion, and even asked Jiang Tu to repeatedly Exploiting the place caused public resentment and many officials came to see His Royal Highness..." "Stop talking! Those things are not something we can be involved in." Fan Yucheng said with a straight face, "The jailers below will definitely be full of complaints about this matter. You guys will keep an eye on me. If someone gets into trouble, I will never tolerate it. ”
