Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

"Not too much, not too much! Not too much at all!"

Xu Fugui, an old man, found the right opportunity and ran out to smooth things over.

Everyone present heard the argument between Chen Guanlou and Prisoner Zhang. In fact, from the beginning, Chen Guanlou deliberately told all the jailers to let everyone know about this matter, why he could occupy two pits and get two pieces of money.

Just because he can do two errands, and he can do them well, he can also carry things for everyone and cover the wind and rain.

Those who are able work harder. Should those who work hard be allocated more property? Otherwise, why bother working so hard? He is not a model worker, nor is he born to endure hardship.

"Prisoner Zhang, it is only natural that Mr. Chen will get two cents for doing two jobs. Don't be jealous. You have to think about the benefits.

Mr. Chen is one of his own, and he climbed up the ranks step by step from the jailer. He understands the hardships of us Tianlao people, and is not like other jailers who only want to make money. There are still delays in processing an official document. The corpses are smelly, the people are moldy, and the official document has not been signed and deposited. Do you want a prison minister like that to take charge of the matter?

Besides, Mr. Chen is not a person who takes power. The B-shaped prison and our C-shaped prison will fully cooperate with Mr. Chen. There are only advantages and no disadvantages. Even if there is some turbulence in a short period of time, the result will definitely be good. Mr. Chen, what I said is right! "

Xu Fugui looked shy and flattering.

Chen Guanlou has not yet taken office, and even the official documents of his appointment as prison chief have not been issued. There are only some rumors. However, Xu Fugui has adjusted his posture in time, corrected his attitude, and used the low-down attitude of serving the superior officials. He stood up to face Chen Guanlou.

Although Chen Guanlou is a junior and is old enough to be his son, he does not show off the figure of his older generation at all.

In the past, when everyone was a prison warden, Xu Fugui was still a bit sarcastic, pretending to be an elder or senior from time to time, and 'advising' Chen Guanlou.

I thought that if Chen Guanlou was the jailer, he would be the most unconvinced and would definitely jump out to cause trouble and say some harsh words. Unexpectedly, Xu Fugui not only did not jump out, but also adjusted his attitude in time, which is called respectful.

On the contrary, Prisoner Zhang, who had always supported Chen Guanlou in the past, was so angry that he started questioning him in front of all the guards regardless of the occasion and time. If Chen Guanlou is weak today and responds inappropriately, his majesty will be damaged. How can he still manage the prison as a jailer?

Humans are indeed complex animals.

People's hearts are changeable and unpredictable.

We cannot look at people today through the eyes of the past. We must have a developmental perspective and view all people and things.

Prisoner Zhang suddenly pointed his finger at Xu Fugui, "You licked him?"

Xu Fugui frowned, disgusted and dissatisfied, "What is licking? Can you speak? I am communicating and reporting to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen, don't be like Jailer Zhang. He has lost money recently. Too bad, the girl I like ran away with the pretty boy again, so..."

"Xu Fugui, shut your stinky mouth."

Prisoner Zhang was furious and roared at Xu Fugui.

Chen Guanlou smiled clearly and said, "It turns out that something went wrong in the trivial matters of life, which affected Jailer Zhang's mood and judgment. I understand. It's okay, it's okay! I'll treat everyone to a drink tomorrow. Everyone will be happy. If you have money Take it, you have food to eat and women to take care of you, what else can you be dissatisfied about?"

"yes!"

"Master Chen is just!"

"Master Chen is truly one of our own."

"All our jailers support Mr. Chen!" Lu Datou took the lead in shouting the slogan.

"Support Mr. Chen!"

"Support Mr. Chen!"

Chen Guanlou smiled and patted Lu Datou on the shoulder calmly.

Lu Datou understood this and he would definitely keep an eye on all the jailers for Brother Chen. He would write down every one of them in a small book who was dissatisfied with Brother Chen or who sincerely supported Brother Chen.

Brother Chen 'lent' him so much money, but he has never paid back a penny. This kindness is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

Chen Guanlou:......

Did he say he wouldn't pay back the money? Have you said it?

The matter is temporarily resolved, it depends on whether Prisoner Zhang can figure it out himself.

He was thinking whether he should urge Sun Daoning to issue his appointment documents and inform all the jailers in the sky. Lest one of the two dance happily and still refuse to obey his control.

He asked Xiao Jin: "Where is the Jiang family?"

Xiao Jin pointed to the corner, "What about that!"

"Call someone over here."

After a while, the steward of Jiang Mansion was called over.

Chen Guanlou asked the other party, "Did you bring the money?"

The steward nodded repeatedly and took out his wallet, which contained exactly ten taels of silver.

"Give the money to the person who sews the corpse. Give it to him personally and say something nice. For the sake of the money, the person who sews the cadaver will sew Jiang Tu completely. You can help pick it up and don't miss any part, so as not to There is no whole body.”

The steward was stunned and handed over the money, "Master Chen, don't you want the money?"

"What do I need your money for?"

"Time fee?" The manager was confused and didn't know how he became a manager. Guessing that there was no one left in the Jiang family, they reluctantly sent this person to run errands.

"The hourly wages are for the corpse sewers, do you understand? Corpse sewers usually only sew beheaded corpses or corpses that have been abused by wild beasts in the wild. Like your master Jiang Tu, whose corpse was whipped by someone, you may not meet one in several years. The workload is several times more than usual. If you don't pay enough hourly wages, why should they sew your corpse and sew it neatly? Go, go, don't delay. While it's still early, hurry up and pick up the corpses and sew them. Try to transport the corpses for burial today, or tomorrow morning at the latest, and don't leave them in the prison."

The manager was taken away by the jailer to work.

Chen Guanlou twitched his nose, "It's still a bad smell. Xiao Jin, ask Qian Fugui to pay for some deodorizing and fragrance-enhancing stuff, and fumigate the prison inside and out. This smell can't be prevented even with so many protective measures. The people in the palace are just sick. They have to whip corpses for other reasons."

Xiao Jin agreed and said with a smile: "The adults' protective measures are actually very effective. The two people who whipped corpses in the palace said that we were thoughtful. Putting straw mats on the ground solved a lot of problems. They also asked why we didn't nail straw mats on the walls."

"Oh, so easy to talk to? Nailed on the wall ?”

“Nailed! After the whipping, throw the straw mat away, clean up quickly and conveniently, saving a lot of work. The whippers were also very satisfied with the change of clothes prepared for them. It’s a pity that there is no incense, it would be better if they could fumigate. ”

Chen Guanlou suddenly realized, “It turns out that the whippers in the palace also think this job is unlucky. Remember, next time someone comes to the palace, no matter what they do, incense must be prepared. The eunuchs in the palace are missing a part, and if they are not cleaned properly, they will have a smell all year round. Fumigate, everyone will be satisfied!”

“Your Excellency is right.”