Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 7: There are always people who don't give you a way out

To be honest, Yang Qian had thought about getting promoted. Just look at Liu Fu, he was not fighting on the front line, but he still had a high position and many benefits, which was totally incomparable to ordinary detectives. Who wouldn't want such a life?

No matter how much you think about it, the reality is that there are too many variables.

The first thing is whether there is room for you.

The second thing is whether there is someone pulling you from above and someone pushing you from below.

Finally, it depends on whether you have outstanding skills and achievements.

If you have all these, plus the bonus of luck and no sudden accidents, then you can basically move up.

But Yang Qian knew how difficult these three hurdles were, so he just thought about it. If he really wanted to make a career, he felt that he would have to endure a few more years as a constable.

But who would have thought that Liu Fu's sudden words would wake him up from his original thoughts which had not been in this direction.

The Liu family's matter was so important to the high-ranking officials of the government and to Master Wang? !
Yang Qian was sure that Liu Fu had said this specifically for the sake of the black shark skin he had today. How he should work hard in the future was up to Yang Qian himself. Whether he could even understand it depended on Yang Qian's own understanding. Liu Fu had given him some favor.

It would be a lie to say I'm not moved.

But Yang Qian also knew that he couldn't be impatient. What Liu Fu said was just a possibility. He had to handle the case well first and show his face in front of Master Wang before he could talk about it later.

After some calculations in his mind, Yang Qian felt more motivated, but that was all. He knew that he couldn't have too high expectations for such things, otherwise his mentality might collapse if it turned out to be in vain.

When I came out of the yamen again, it was already dark outside.

Most of the shops on the street had already closed by this time. Only restaurants and inns were still open.

Of course, the most crowded places at night are just opening at this time.

After crossing the commercial street and turning west, there is a back street less than 500 steps away. There are few people here during the day, but it is lively at night and will continue to be noisy until the early morning.

All the sex trades in the three cities that had obtained government permission were set up within these 500 steps. They were elegantly called "flower houses".

The most popular street is Honglinfang.

When three night lights come on, the red forest is particularly charming.

Although there is no essential difference between it and the flesh affairs in Masheng Lane, there is still a big difference in quality.

The ones in Masheng Lane are called cousins, while the ones in brothels are called singers.

Yang Qian had actually only been to Honglinfang once.

Honglinfang is the most expensive among all the brothels in Sandao City, but the girls there are not necessarily much better than other brothels. Yang Qian himself would not come here to spend money, because his current connections and channels are at most like Liu Fu's, and he does not have to go to the best in Sandao City to match the other party's status.

However, even though he had only been there once, Yang Qian was greeted by the enthusiastic madam as soon as he arrived at the door.

"Hey, isn't this Master Yang? You haven't been here for a while! Please come in!"

The biggest characteristic of the madam who solicits customers at the door is that she has a good memory.

No matter how long ago you came here, the madam here can call out your name within three breaths, and can even remember roughly how long ago you last came to play.

And you don’t even need to order anything, we will arrange everything for you according to your habits from last time.

This gives people a feeling of "I am really a boss". Then in order to maintain the status of a boss, they can spend a lot of money beyond their normal affordability.

"Will Mr. Song Yuan come tonight?"

"Mr. Song? Come! Today is Yan'er's birthday. Mr. Song said last time that he would come to celebrate Yan'er's birthday. Mr. Yang wants to..."

"Please arrange for me to sit next to Master Song. It can be in the hall or the box, but it has to be right next to him."

"Okay, Master Yang, don't worry." After going upstairs, it was naturally not the living room. It was unlikely that Song Yuan would sit in the living room and drink wine. His family was so rich that he would not save on this.

"Master Yang, would you like to ask Xiaoyuan or Xiaohui to come?"

"No hurry, have some food and wine first, and call me when Master Song arrives."

"okay!"

After a sip of wine and a bite of food, it wasn't long before Song Yuan shouted at his subordinates. This man was very aggressive in Sandao City, especially after he was squeezed out of the government police station and failed to become a constable, he no longer tried to hide it. In the past six months, he even got the name "Little General", which came from his father Song Qixun.

However, before the madam came over to talk to Yang Qian, his box was pushed open. The person who came in was Song Yuan, followed by two playboys from the Sandaocheng family with smirks on their faces.

"Yang Qian, I heard that you were waiting for me here on purpose? Do you want me to be your big brother?"

"Hehe, do you think a mere constable like you can worship Little Ya Jiang?"

"It's not impossible, just kneel down and kowtow twice, and then see how Xiaoya feels. Maybe he will agree to it."

"Hahaha"

Before Yang Qian opened his mouth, the two playboys who followed Song Yuan in started to mock him. Their words were full of disdain.

Yang Qian smiled unchanged, stood up and bowed to Song Yuan, saying, "Sir Song, I should have gone over to toast, but the madam of the building was ignorant and disturbed you first. Now that Sir Song is here, why don't you sit down and have a couple of drinks together?"

"Who are you to deserve General Xiaoya to drink with you?"

"That's right! You know you have disturbed General Xiaoya, why don't you punish yourself by drinking three pots of wine to apologize?"

Apart from saying the first sentence, Song Yuan hadn't said a word until now. Instead, the two playboys beside him, whose names Yang Qian couldn't even remember, were shouting and yelling.

"Mr. Song, you always follow two big mouths who spare no effort to help you offend people and attract hatred. You must have a hard time, right?" Yang Qian did not respond to the other two people's words from beginning to end, and was too lazy to read them. He just looked at Song Yuan with sympathy on his face.

Song Yuan originally wanted to let his two followers embarrass Yang Qian, but he didn't expect that after hearing what Yang Qian said, he felt differently.

"What do you mean! How dare you speak so arrogantly in front of General Xiaoya!"

"I don't want to live anymore!"

They just barked. If it were someone else, these two guys might have dared to roll up their sleeves and punch him, but Yang Qian's black robe with red patterns made them completely timid. Mocking the constable and attacking the constable are two different things.

Song Yuan looked at the calm smile on Yang Qian's face, waved his hand, and said to the two followers: "Okay, you go out first and close the door."

"Little tooth general?"

"go out!"

The two followers curled their lips, dared not say anything else, and left the box and closed the door.

"Tell me, it's not easy for you to come here. It would be a waste if you just drink." Song Yuan smiled contemptuously.

"Master Song, you can't always pin the blame on me, Wang Shigui, and Chen Dong for the fact that you were passed over for the promotion to Constable, right? You're just venting your anger. Killing the three of us won't allow you to be promoted.

So what does Mr. Song want in order to be willing to show mercy? "

"Tsk, are you here to lobby for these two idiots, Wang Shigui and Chen Dong? Yang Qian, I thought you were smarter than them, but today I found out that you are just as stupid! Are you here to vent your anger? Haha." Song Yuan shook his head and got up to leave.

He seemed very disappointed with what Yang Qian said, so he didn't want to say another word to Yang Qian.

But after Song Yuan left, he didn't know that Yang Qian's face showed an expression of "it's true", and a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)