Sir, you have to pay more

Law enforcers can't be strict with themselves, can't take the lead and set an example, how can they ask others to abide by the law, are they worthy of being the law enforcers!

When leading troops in Jinchuan, Jia Liu's principle was that the brothers retreated fifty steps, and he must retreat one hundred steps.

This is called taking the lead and always walking ahead of the brothers!
Let alone become the chief security officer of the capital, I dare not say anything else. Jia Liu is worthy of the Qing Dynasty in terms of strict law enforcement.

It is also in line with the spirit of the rule of law of Qianlong.

There is a theory of pre-payment for crimes, that is, even if you have not committed a crime, you can pay in advance.

In this way, after committing a crime, compared with the gang of officials who made up for it afterwards, they can be punished more lightly, and they can even be promoted to a higher level.

This move greatly stimulated the wave of pre-delivery of crime money among provincial officials, effectively alleviating the financial strain of the internal treasury.

Jia Liu paid the fine first, and the legal basis is here.

A fine of fifty renminbi may not seem like much, but is this a fine?
It's attitude, attitude, attitude!

attitude decides everything!
Walking back home in full clothes and walking on the road leading to the Hutong, Jia Liu felt relaxed, just like an imperial order begging for food, without any psychological burden.

Bao Zhu and several other personal bodyguards followed closely behind His Excellency the President in plain clothes.

There are a lot of petty thefts and robberies in this place, so it is necessary to prevent anyone who is not open-eyed from giving the president a sap.

It was Baozhu who was puzzled, why the president was fined fifty taels instead of the highest standard for breaking the law.

On what basis?
Jia Liu noticed that Baozhu had something to say, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. When you get to the building, you can't say what you shouldn't say."

"Your Mightiness,"

Bao Zhu expressed his doubts.

"I look like a rich man? My monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, five or sixty thousand a year. How much do you want me to fine?"

Jia Liu had a grim look on his face. He didn't lie to Baozhu, and his salary was just that.

From Erpin's annual salary of 155 taels of silver, it is equivalent to RMB 60,000 yuan, and the higher exchange rate is [-] yuan.

This little money is enough to support a big family.

Of course, according to the official system, his annual maintenance silver is one hundred to one thousand times his salary.

That is, you can receive a gray income of 6 million a year at a minimum, and a maximum of [-] million.

As for other income, it has nothing to do with salary, and it is not his personal. It is only temporarily placed with him and will be used for national construction in the future.

Jia Liu is still very clear about public and private matters.

Therefore, with such a low salary, how much fine do you expect Jia Liu to pay.

Fifty cash is a lot, several hundred, almost one-tenth of the monthly salary.

Baozhu roughly understood the basis of the fine, and his face showed a relaxed look.

This made Jia Liu vigilant: "Why are you asking this?"

Baozhu smiled foolishly and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart that he is now a fourth-rank officer in the guard camp, with an annual salary of 105 taels, which is calculated according to the official salary ratio of the President.

He can afford this amount of money.

If he were to be fined 1000 taels, it would be like returning to Jinchuan overnight.

Jia Liu walked into Han's alley with ease.

This alley carries too many memories of Jia Liu, as well as too many endless aftertaste of his youth.

At this time, except for the two lighting lanterns hanging at the entrance of the alley, the whole alley is black from east to west, giving people the feeling of a dead end.

It's not an old customer, the kind who knows everything, and absolutely can't see the undercurrent surging under the calm.

Baozhu probed and looked again and again, a little disappointed: "Your Excellency, it seems that no one opened the door."

"Young people, don't be fooled by appearances, the truth is often hidden in places you can't see."

Jia Liu smiled confidently, looked around, and walked towards the old place with his hands behind his back.

The old place is Yuchun Building.

Chang Bingzhong took Jia Liulai to the Hutong first stop, and it was also the place where Jia Liulai came the most.

Da Yuer and Xiao Taohong are the employees of Yuchun Building.

The second place is Juchun Building.

Xuan Accord ranked third.

The ranking order is determined according to the number of skipped orders.

When Jia Liu wanted to sing a big play for the old lady, he wanted to cooperate with the theater troupe who set up the stage in Juchun Tower. Unfortunately, this matter was disturbed by the matter of going out of the flag.

Otherwise, the reputation of a quyi artist cannot escape.

The whole hutong is closed, so how can Yuchun Building be the exclusive operation of the whole group.

The dozen or so lanterns hanging above the door plaque also turned off the fire collectively. Looking up, the windows in the adjacent alleys were all tightly closed. If you listen carefully, there is no movement in the building.

"Your Excellency, there is no movement at this house, why don't you take a look at another one?"

Baozhu's heart itch.

His Excellency the President laughed triumphantly, and with a flick of his head, he led them around the gate and into a narrow alley on the side.

After walking for a short time, I saw a light ahead, and someone asked, "Who is it?"

Jia Liu responded, "An old customer in Qili."

Hearing this answer, the man hurriedly brought the lantern over, first took a worried look at Jia Liu and the others' faces, then looked out of the alley, and then said in a low voice: "Masters, the yamen We have been notified, we are called to rest during the national mourning period. I think the masters should come back next year."

"After the year? Don't you suffocate the young master?"

Jia Liu signaled Baozhu to give the opponent two pieces of broken silver, which seemed to weigh a lot.

"How can I really suffocate my father to death? Cats have cats, mice have rats. If so many girls really listen to the yamen, they will not be able to drink the northwest wind."

After getting the money, Guinu led the guests to the black door with a happy smile, knocked on the door three times, and the originally closed back door opened immediately, and then a guy took Jia Liu and the others in.

One of Jia Liu's bodyguards accidentally touched the jar, and was told by the guy, he was really careful.

Unlike the black lights in the front yard, the small hall in the back yard is clean and bright.

Before Jia Liu could adapt to the light, a familiar voice came over.

"Yeah,"

The glamorous bustard walked up to her with small steps, wearing a handkerchief, but after shouting for a long time, she didn't remember which old customer was in front of her, so she couldn't help but look at the guy who brought someone.

The guy whispered, "It's from the flag."

After hearing what was in the flag, the bustard was completely relieved that there was nothing good in the flag.

Just when I was about to greet the young masters in the banner to sit down, and then called the girls to come, I saw the young master in the lead looking at her happily: "Mom doesn't remember me?"

"you are?"

The old bustard looked familiar to Jia Liu, but he just couldn't remember who this kid was.

"Mom, my six sons, you don't remember. When I was a child, I climbed over the wall of your house several times. You caught me once and took off my pants and asked my sisters to come and see."

Jia Liu smiled wickedly.

"Ah! It's your boy!"

The bustard remembered, no wonder he looked so familiar, it really was that little six.

Thief-eyed, strangely pleasing.

However, the brat still has face!

"Sixth son, it's not that mother doesn't welcome you, it's really that you have hurt my sisters so badly, if you go through the window again and run away"

The old bustard put on a bit of a face, the old customer is a regular customer, but a regular customer with no money, you can't ask the girls in her building to work for nothing.

Suddenly, a bank note floated in front of her eyes, and then fell lightly into her hand.

After a closer look, it was actually 100 taels!
After a while of trance, the old bustard's face softened, and then he smiled brightly, the sixth son stopped barking, and changed his name to Liu Ye. While enthusiastically inviting Jia Liu master in, he asked people to serve him tea quickly.

"Is this enough to make up for the previous accounts?"

Jia Liu looked happy.

He just liked the way mother Zhang changed her face, it had such a smell.

Familiar and kind.

In particular, Zhang Zhang's mother doesn't seem to know that Jia Xiaoliu is now Jia Daliu.