Chapter 202: The Poor Songjiang Prefect

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3255Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
People, don't get angry easily, otherwise it will be easy to make irreparable mistakes or losses. The fat guest feels the same way, but fortunately he held back the last word.

"Why are you Songjiang Zhifu? Tell me quickly." Ge Er asked hurriedly. Could it be that you are the Songjiang prefect? ​​No, I heard that the prefect Xie's concubine works at the Whiskey Hotel. She goes there once a week. The Whiskey Hotel However, the annual turnover of Songjiang Prefecture's big corporate hotels is not a small amount. The Whiskey Hotel was founded by foreign friends, and the girls in it are all foreign products. For people from the Ming Empire who like to taste foreign flavors, it is a kind of hotel. New attempts and attractions. For example, the concubine of the prefect Xie made the prefect Xie want to stop with a trick of spitting beads in ice water. It is obvious that the Shuangwaiwai Bathhouse is not a place that elegant people would choose. It is impossible for the prefect Xie to take a bath here. Songjiang Civil servants of the government would not appear in such low-level consumption occasions, which is inconsistent with their status.

Yes, this person is Xie Xiangrong, the prefect of Songjiang, the actual leader and manager of Songjiang Prefecture. It’s just that his family was unfortunate and he met an unreasonable daughter-in-law. Moreover, Xie Xiangrong relied on his daughter-in-law to get to the position. Naturally, he was afraid of his daughter-in-law. An occasional opportunity I happened to go to the Whiskey Hotel to spend money. I was surprised to bring some servants and maids at home to the Whiskey Hotel, which made the girl look bad. Therefore, Prefect Xie was unfortunately blacklisted by the Whiskey Hotel. He belonged to Hai Ke The dry stone is rotten, the kind that Magistrate Xie cannot accept.

Men have needs. For example, Magistrate Xie has very strong needs, and he also likes to play in different ways. It's just unfortunate that today, when I came to take a bath for the first time, I met the ward inspector.

"I am, I am a Songjiang intellectual." Xie Xiangrong had to change his words. After all, as a prefect, it was very embarrassing to appear in such a low-level situation and be watched by so many people. Colleagues will laugh.

Ge Er finally felt relieved. If it was really the prefect, his brothers would not be able to end it. The floods washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the anti-pornography campaign was carried out on the prefect. This would be a joke. "Haha, intellectuals, it is not a crime for intellectuals to commit crimes. You scholars like to confuse right and wrong, call a deer a horse, and say what is wrong is right. You have no shame or morality at all."

Confusing right and wrong, referring to a deer as a horse, these are two idioms that must be written down, pretending to be better, Ge Da thought in his mind.

"me,,"

"What are you doing? There are two ways to go." Ge Da stretched out his finger, "The first way is to lock you up and keep you in Songjiang Mansion Prison for a few days."

"The feng shui in the prison is not good, and I have rhinitis and can't smell the smell in the cell," Xie Xiangrong refused. Prisons are always the most memorable places for court officials, especially those with a bad reputation.

"Don't be afraid, there is a second way." Ge Da continued, "Pay the money, five hundred taels, and we will pretend we didn't see it."

Very direct, without any cosiness, cover-up, or asking for bribes. The staff of Songjiang Mansion are so direct.

"Um" Xie Xiangrong was a little embarrassed. After his wife knew that he often went to the Whiskey Hotel to spend money, he had stricter control over the family's funds. Three times a day, five locks were placed on the family's treasury, and each key was placed somewhere. all different. Therefore, Xie Xiangrong is very poor at the moment. I don’t have money if I want it, and I don’t want to give it if I want my life.

"Are there any other options?" the fat guest asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" Ge Da stared at Xie Xiangrong with wide eyes, showing signs of cannibalism.

"For example, the third item, you owe it now and pay it in a few days," Xie Xiangrong said softly.

"Go away, you are kidding me. Let's play with each other. Lock up your dick and take it away."

I knew that this would not work. Even official positions are not negotiable. I should really listen to my son and not go to such low-end consumption places. It is not safe. The Songjiang Bund Hotel is also very good. Although the girls are all domestic products, the most important thing is to live well. , and the safety is also high, there will be no ward rounds. I regret it. Moreover, the fortune teller had calculated that today he would be in trouble for a misfortune, so he shouldn't have ignored it. If he dies, he won't be in any trouble. However, the idea is very beautiful, but the strength does not allow it.

It was obvious that the few customers at the back were more honest. Those who paid money and those who showed their identities showed their identities. The two brothers also made a lot of money. They were not even interested in taking a look at the body of the girl taking a bath.

This world is a world for the strong. The brave will survive to death, and the timid will starve to death. There will be rewards in spite of danger. For example, the two brothers of the Ge family, their income tonight is as much as theirs in a year.

As for those who go to the third floor, in the middle consumption area, although the spending power of the guests is a little lower, the official job is also rewarding. Although it is not much, it is still enough to eat and drink, and find a few girls.

The most pitiable ones are the officials on the fourth floor. They are usually timid and have little income. Today is no exception. In the low-class consumption area, a place full of poverty, naturally it is not possible to have high returns. possible.

Therefore, the official was not even in the mood to ask for a bribe, but simply searched him, locked him up, and took him away.

With a bang, Wang Busheng's door was kicked open. Officials all over the world may be the same and don't like to open the door with their hands.

Wang Bushi, who had just taken back the rope, had a look of astonishment on his face. Then he quickly thought of a word - anti-pornography, "Haha, gentlemen, what a coincidence."

"Haha, it's quite a coincidence. You move very quickly. Are you finished or have you not started queuing yet?" asked an official.

"Hahaha" another officer said with a smile, "It must be finished, didn't you see that the rope was being untied?"

"Everyone, this is a misunderstanding," Wang Bushi wanted to explain. He had just rescued a girl who fell into the devil's cave when he was interrupted by an official.

"This is still a misunderstanding. Don't be ridiculous, kid. You're having fun. You're even tied up. Is it comfortable or exciting?" an official said with a smile. He was obviously envious.

"Well, is this a beautiful misunderstanding?" Wang Bu died with a look of helplessness on his face.

"There's no more ink. Your Excellency is still waiting outside. Lock it and take it away." An official came forward and put a rope around Wang Busheng's wrist. Wang Bushi wanted to resist, but well, a smart person had better not challenge the state machinery. Travelers will also die miserably.

An official came forward and began to search him. Of course, he was not looking for lice for Wang Busheng.

Wang Busi looked horrified. He still had five thousand taels of silver notes in his pants. This was the entrepreneurial capital for him to get rid of poverty and become rich.

When he touched Wang BuSheng's trousers, the official stopped and looked up at Wang BuSi with a smile.

Wang Buyi's heart raised in his throat,

"Boy, you're not young," Guan Cha stayed at this part for a long time, then reluctantly left and turned to the next part.

"This is another beautiful misunderstanding." However, the money was saved, and Wang Busheng was relieved. Even if he was touched for a long time by an official with a tendency to be a rabbit, Wang Busheng was not relieved.

The official stood up and said, "You are even poorer. The beggar asked for dozens of pennies just now, but this kid doesn't even have a penny."

Well, poor people will be despised everywhere. Wang Busheng was speechless. Why don't you show them the five thousand taels in your pants to open their eyes? Many rich people are still very low-key. Of course, Wang Busheng is not a fool. Showing this to these people is like beating a dog with a meat bun.

"It's true that you are so poor and you still have the nerve to take a bath." Another official looked at Wang Busheng with extremely contemptuous eyes, as if he hated iron for not being able to make steel.

"Um, okay, people are poor and have short ambitions. You have a knife in your hand, so whatever you say is right." Wang Bushit remained silent.

Protecting the homeland and defending the country has been a slogan that has been chanted since ancient times. Xu Xilin wrote in "Going Out of the Fortress", "It is only necessary to die for the country on the battlefield, why return wrapped in horse leather." When soldiers go to war, they only want to throw their heads and shed blood, why do they need to consider what happens after them? thing.

"Generals die in a hundred battles, and heroes return in ten years." Groups of warriors who defend their homes and countries rush to the battlefield. The sparks produced by the collision of swords compose tragic music with their life and blood.

After doing so much and making so many sacrifices, why did we end up with the indifference and even contempt of countless people, a group of poor people, a group of soldiers and a group of freeloaders?

With sadness and loneliness, as well as the prejudice and indifference of the world, Wu Shanchang went downstairs, "I smiled at the sky from my side, letting the east, west, north and south winds blow." What can he do if he speaks softly? Wu Shanchang smiled helplessly, wondering if he should also pick up a book, or even write a masterpiece that he didn't even understand.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Wu Shanchang reached the first floor, he was interrupted by an angry voice.

This voice is none other than Officer Chajia, the head of the Songjiang Mansion Prison. I have to say that Officer Chaja is very fast. After all, the receptionist is still very tasteful. Although she is half a man, she still has a lot to offer. As for the playable parts, it is not a problem to play with them for an hour, but well, I am a little less experienced in playing with men. I always do things so directly, so I am very fast.

Officer A's attitude is very upright, and he works with the intention that no one will slip through the net. The money has been collected, and the girl has slept with her. Well, it's not wrong to say she is a girl. There is no problem in letting the staff here go. Of course, I can't go back empty-handed. Master Li is still waiting, and I have to give him an explanation no matter what. So the only unlucky ones are the guests here.

When I saw Wu Shanchang coming downstairs, I couldn't see that he was a staff member here. He had no breasts, no butt, and no appearance.

Wu Shanchang was too lazy to care about this group of people, a group of people who drank the blood of the common people with their state salaries.

"Hey, what about you?" As the top leader here, Wu Shanchang's disregard made Guan Chajia feel that his dignity had been trampled on. This was because he did not regard the prison chief as a cadre.

Frustrated, Wu Shanchang naturally had no good temper and said, "What's the matter with calling me?"

"Haha" Guan Chajia sneered, "There are not many people who dare to call themselves master in front of me."

"Hehehe, right?"

Wu Shanchang was too lazy to answer.

"I now suspect that you are involved in a case of burglary, rape of other people's wives and daughters, and murder of a hundred people in the family. I need to take you back for investigation." Official Chai A answered very seriously, and it was still an integer. I have to say that Guan Chai A also has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"You are putting a shit basin on my head."

People, you really need to read more. Look at what Wu Shanchang said. The shit basin is so disgusting. People who have read books will not say this. You are framed and framed. Look, this is not much more elegant.

"Hahaha, you're right, I'm just going to put the shithole on your head." Officer A picked up the waist knife and said proudly, looking like a arrogant bully, "I'll tell you very directly, I think you are very unhappy, what's the matter?" .