Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 29 "Connections"

Lao Zhang didn't bluff anyone.

It didn't take long for Huang Tian to be officially appointed.

The person who came forward to endorse was the new commander of the Heavenly Prison Jailer and the Forbidden Army, a general named Zhang Yizhi.

General Zhang was cold and taciturn. After listening to the clerk read the appointment letter, he left without giving any instructions.

If it weren't for the fact that he looked completely different, Huang Tian would have even doubted whether this was Zhong Wuming's brother who commanded Qian Shi.

"Congratulations Huangtou."

The jailers on duty during the day came forward to congratulate him.

Whether you believe it or not, the rules are the rules.

Whether or not we want to do things secretly in the future is a matter for the future.

"Thank you brothers, thank you brothers."

Huang Tian was also very sensible. His posture was neither too high nor too low, and he said loudly, "Today at noon, I will order three tables for you brothers to have a good meal. But there are two points. One is that it is on time, so there is no wine. Please forgive me, brothers; secondly, it’s not appropriate to make noise, so we won’t eat together.”

"Easy to say."

"Yellow-headed atmosphere!"

"Haha, let's listen to Huang Tou."

Under the leadership of Lao Zhang, the atmosphere among the jailers became very lively.

Only Zheng Da was not only resentful, but also had a frosty look on his face and remained silent.

After talking for a while, Huang Tian asked the jailers to return to their posts and continue their duties, while he invited a clerk he knew well to book three good tables at a restaurant frequented by the officials in the Tianlao system.

As a reward, Huang Tian gave the scribe two taels of silver and invited him to have a light meal in a restaurant at noon.

Although the two taels of silver seemed small, it was enough for the scribe to order three or five dishes and drink a pot of wine.

After arranging this matter, Huang Tian moved the rocking chair from the kitchen to the duty room at the head of the cell.

They say they are on duty, but they are actually the concierge of the underground prison.

The former cell boss, Lao Zhou, liked to spend time in the jailer's rest room on the third floor of the underground prison, where even the prisoner list and interrogation records were kept.

Huang Tian didn't have this habit. After setting up the rocking chair, he went to retrieve the prisoner list and interrogation records.

What is the first thing you do after becoming a regular employee?
  Of course, he needs to take stock of how many jailers he has, who their names are, where they live, and what their temperament is.

Opening the jailer's directory that had been placed in the duty room, Huang Tian frowned after looking at it for a moment.

Two incidents of night raids and prisoner suicides occurred one after another in Weitian Prison, which caused great changes.

Many people recorded in the jailer's directory were either killed or arrested, and the information has not been updated in a timely manner.

After thinking about it, Huang Tian called Lao Zhang and asked him to come forward and count how many jailers were still able to work normally.

It didn't take long for Lao Zhang, who can be called a know-it-all in Tianlao, to reply.

There were originally sixty-seven jailors working in two shifts. Each level of the prison had eleven jailers on duty every day or night.

The extra person was Huang Tian himself, who was responsible for delivering meals and was not on night shift.

Currently, there are only forty-nine jailers who can be on duty normally, which means there are eighteen vacancies.

Any shortfall must be filled in advance.

But this is no small matter, and there is a lot of oil and water involved.

Even if Huang Tian didn't plan to make a fortune from it, it wouldn't work.

This is the rule.

Huang Tian spread the official paper on the desk and wrote down the application for filling the vacancy.

When the pen and ink were dry, he folded it in half, took the official application documents, and went to see his immediate boss, General Zhang.

The top leader of the Tianlao is the jailer, but he does not take care of the general affairs. All the big and small matters are decided by the jailer and the commander of the imperial army.

"My subordinate Huang Tian has met General Zhang."

After the pass, Huang Tian entered the room, where the commander had visited many times, but the layout had been changed, and saluted and greeted him.

"What's the matter?"

General Zhang was sitting behind the desk, reviewing official documents, his back straight.

"The vacancy of jailers needs to be filled, so I'm here to ask for the general's instructions."

Huang Tian said as he handed over the official application documents. "Um."

General Zhang opened the official document, glanced at it, wrote down the correct word, and stamped it.

The whole process is very smooth.

"Thank you, General."

Huang Tian was a little surprised when he received the official document.

It stands to reason that if Mo Qingsheng, a fellow commander, jumped over the hierarchy and interfered with Tianlao's job arrangements when General Zhang had already taken office, it would most likely cause General Zhang's displeasure.

If you don't dare to deal with Mo Qingsheng, why don't you give Huang Tian some shoes?
  Huang Tian was mentally prepared to be made things difficult for him, but this was the result?
  "Are you surprised?"

General Zhang glanced at Huang Tian and asked indifferently.

"Uh……"

How should Huang Tian answer this question?
  "Go down."

General Zhang didn't care. He waved his hand and said lightly, "I will send my regards to Sister-in-law Yun when I get home."

"Yes, Uncle Zhang."

When Huang Tian heard this, he immediately understood and quickly agreed, even changing his title accordingly.

After exiting the commander's check-in, and on the way back, Huang Tian felt a little complicated.

There was both secret joy and helplessness.

Unexpectedly, the connections left by Huang's father during his lifetime would help him again.

This is really...

No wonder so many people want to become Mr. Zhou.

"It is our responsibility to pass on the family legacy!"

Huang Tian secretly made up his mind to break through to the second level of martial arts in his lifetime, even if it was just the first stage of listening.

In this way, the iron rice bowl of the Tianlao system can be passed down!
  Returning to the duty room, Huang Tian once again called Lao Zhang, the master of all things in Tianlao, and took out the official document that had been approved: "Lao Zhang, you are a senior and you know the rules. Leave this matter to you."

"This……"

Lao Zhang's eyes fell on the official document and he couldn't move it away at all, but he was a little hesitant and did not agree immediately.

"What? Are you worried?"

Huang Tian saw this and asked.

"There is no need to worry, General Zhang has approved it."

Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said frankly, "It's such a good thing. I, Lao Zhang, can't believe it."

"Ha ha……"

Huang Tian chuckled a few times, put the official document into Lao Zhang's hand, and patted him on the shoulder, "I don't have many advantages, but I repay kindness. Lao Zhang, you helped me twice, and this is my repayment." ”

With that said, Huang Tian pushed Lao Zhang outside the check-in room: "Let's go, I guess they are impatient too."

"You must live up to Huangtou's trust."

Lao Zhang quickly made up his mind, put the official document in his arms, and walked towards the underground prison.

Every time a new prison guard is recruited or a vacancy is filled, the commander and prison chief can make a fortune, and the current prison guards can also get some benefits.

After finishing this matter, Huang Tian had some time to spare.

After greeting the guards for a meal at noon and delivering lunch to the prisoners, there was nothing else to do in the afternoon.

Huang Tian had become a full-time official and even delivered meals himself just to give Mr. Wei another bowl of talisman porridge to recuperate his health.

Although the Fire and Thunder Plague Dispelling Talisman is not particularly symptomatic, the effect is still very good.

Duke Wei's complexion was visibly improved.

"Warden, what do you want from me?"

Wei Gong asked slowly while slowly drinking the talisman porridge with added ingredients.

Huang Tian didn't respond, turned around and left.

Without desire, one is strong.

(End of this chapter)