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"My lord, I remember correctly. The prescribed amount of silver is indeed one hundred taels. Zhu Ruhai had already paid the money when he came in."

Jailer Zhang said so.

Chen Guanlou nodded, "The size of the A-shaped prison next door is six hundred taels. All officials, no matter how big or small they are, will be treated equally. But it may be difficult for the prisoners in the B-shaped prison to be treated equally."

"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense. Although the prisoners here can all have some relationship with the nobles and nobles of noble families, their status is very different. From time to time, you can see the steward and the master locked in the same cell."

"So, considering Zhu Ruhai's status, is one hundred taels a little low?" Chen Guanlou said casually.

Jailer Zhang's eyebrows twitched, "What do you mean, sir?"

Chen Guanlou laughed and said casually: "The situation in the B-shaped prisons is special, and they can be treated equally in terms of treatment. But if they are treated equally in terms of money, it would be too disrespectful to prisoners such as Zhu Ruhai. This is inappropriate and not in line with their status. . It is better to divide prisoners in B-shaped prisons into first, second and third classes. For first-class prisoners such as Zhu Ruhai, we might as well set the standard silver for second-class prisoners at six hundred taels according to the standards of A-shaped prisons. The rule for second- and third-class prisoners is eighty taels, how about that?”

"Best regards, sir!"

At this moment, Prisoner Zhang suddenly understood why all the jailers in the A-sized prison were convinced by a man who was younger than them and managed them, and they were still happy day by day.

Even with Chen Guanlou's ability to make money, he was convinced.

"It's just a small suggestion. Second-class prisoners can have their prison rates raised partially, while third-class prisoners can have their prison rates slightly lower."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"There are many servants of noble families imprisoned here. These people are actually not very rich. Often because they cannot pay the prescribed amount of money on time, the jailers below are furious, and they frequently treat prisoners harshly. Because of this, , every summer and winter, there are no fewer prisoners in the B-shaped prison than in the C-shaped prison next door. Since you want to divide the prisoners in the B-shaped prison into three classes, why not..."

"You make up your mind." Chen Guanlou said simply.

When Prisoner Zhang heard this, his mood immediately improved, "I think it is more appropriate to fix the number of second-class prisoners at two hundred and sixty taels. It is more appropriate to fix the number of third-class prisoners at sixty taels. What do you think, sir?"

Chen Guanlou was very decisive and immediately nodded in agreement, "I will do it as you wish. But you must think carefully about how to prevent the people below from deliberately causing harm by classifying third-class prisoners as second-class prisoners and second-class prisoners as first-class prisoners. , set up a reward and punishment mechanism to prevent people from getting caught up in money and driving them to death.”

"Your Majesty is right."

Chen Guanlou ordered again, "You should think about this matter carefully, come up with a formal charter, and adjust the rules and regulations of the B-shaped prison according to the situation. Add what should be added and what should be good. The following is the treatment of the jailer. , you must also think of a reasonable distribution method to satisfy the majority of people. "

Jailer Zhang looked hesitant and a little confused, "Do you not care about this matter, sir?"

Chen Guanlou laughed and said, "I am a jailer, not a mother-in-law. I only read your articles of association, and I will not interfere with the specific content. If something goes wrong, I will only look for you. Don't try to shirk responsibility or pass the responsibility on. Go to the head of the jailer below. In my case, you are the head of the B-shaped prison. If something happens to the B-shaped prison, it must be because you are not a good leader."

Jailer Zhang immediately patted his chest and promised that he would think carefully and come up with a charter that would satisfy most people.

"Come on, take me to see that Zhu Ruhai? Has Uncle Chengen's Mansion sent someone to take care of it?"

"Here we come!" At this moment, Prisoner Zhang's attitude has obviously improved by at least seven or eight steps compared to the beginning. There is a hint of respect and admiration in his tone, as well as the excitement that he is about to have a big fight.

"What did the uncle's house say?"

"The uncle's house sent people to bring clothes, food, and some money. He just asked us to take good care of Zhu Ruhai. Zhu Ruhai is a member of the uncle's tribe who has not been born in the fifth service. Seriously, he is also a direct descendant."

"What does the uncle's house mean? It's their turn to come to Tianlao to give orders." Chen Guanlou sneered, showing extra disgust, but also extra confident and sure, "In the future, you don't need to be too humble when treating these noble families, princes and nobles. , it's business. If they don't accept it, report it to me directly. I want to see who is so arrogant and arrogant to come to my territory. From now on, everyone who comes to Tianlao will be treated equally. If you have money, you are the boss. If you don’t have money, go away. Special circumstances will be dealt with.”

Throughout the year, we encounter few special circumstances.

A-shaped prison or B-shaped prison has nothing to do with the poor. If you really want to meet a pauper, there is another plan.

In the C-shaped prison next door, we often encounter so-called "heroes" who are so poor that they only wear their underwear!

"With the adults' words, the little one has a backbone in his heart."

The two of them walked into the dark and unclear corridor one after the other.

Zhu Ruhai is a fat, white, middle-aged man with two small beards.

Being locked up in the prison, I was not panicking, but rather enjoying myself. A chessboard, oneself playing chess with oneself, left hand playing right hand.

"Hey, why is Prisoner Zhang free to come over today and play a game together?"

Warden Zhang coughed lightly, said to the other party with a straight face: "Zhu Ruhai, you see clearly, this is Mr. Chen, the newly appointed warden of our Tianlao."

"Oh, such a young and handsome prison warden, it's really rare." Zhu Ruhai stood up, approached the prison door, looked at Chen Guanlou, and made a sound of "tsk tsk".

Chen Guanlou smiled, "Master Zhu, are you used to living here?"

"You are..." Zhu Ruhai pointed at Chen Guanlou, "Your face looks familiar, I must have seen it somewhere else. Ah, I know. Could it be that you are the Chen of Pingjiang Hou, the strongest warrior of the Chen family, and the most rebellious one, called Chen Guanlou."

"You are so presumptuous, this is our Lord Chen." Zhang the prison guard scolded.

Chen Guanlou waved his hand, indicating that Zhang the prison guard didn't need to care. He was just a little curious about how his reputation outside was formed. He could understand that he was the strongest warrior. Last year, he beat the warriors sent by Jiang Tu, and fought with the ninth-grade warrior of the Qi family and retreated unscathed. But, how did he become the most rebellious one?

He thought he was a good follower of the rules, worked hard, did things for money, and never cheated anyone. There was no one else in Tianlao with such a good reputation as him.

"I am Chen Guanlou."

"You are the warden of the prison! Why are you willing to be a warden of the prison? You can work in the Ministry of Justice! As long as you open your mouth, officials of the fifth and sixth ranks dare not speak, but officials of the seventh rank can be dealt with by a single word to the Marquis's Mansion." Zhu Ruhai was obviously a chatterbox and very familiar. He started chatting about family matters. It was hard to imagine that such a person who seemed like a neighbor next door was actually engaged in a huge human trafficking.