Chapter Thirty-Eight: Disrespectful worshipers of incense
Gu Sanqiu yawned loudly: "I don't have the leisure they have. I want to go back and sleep."
"Well, your decision is wise and powerful."
The secretary decided to stay away from what Gu Sanqiu was holding.
Although he didn't know what level of seasonings Gu Sanqiu added to it, he felt that most people wouldn't be able to stand the mixed powder of Guangjueyun pepper and dried raspberries with high acidity!
"By the way, are there people on duty in the canteen here now? Go tell them to bring me a whole bowl of noodles, and remember to prepare Qianyanjun's supper."
Gu Sanqiu took out another banknote: "After this day, I have also seen a little bit of your character. Young people should not imitate the rigid and rigid social animals of Yuehai Pavilion all day long. Be more flexible and angry, understand?"
"For the Qianyan Army participating in the operation tonight, this 50,000 Mora is the bonus from my personal sponsorship. You must understand that it is also considered as overtime pay. Anyway, it will be paid according to your rules and regulations."
The secretary took the banknote very excitedly. Although fifty thousand molas was not a small amount, what excited him was actually Gu Sanqiu's suggestion to him.
After this day's exchange, he could see a little bit that this Xiangjun actually only had some quirks in his actions occasionally. In essence, he was a person who was easy to get along with. He would not bully others or force work on others.
He felt that people in Liyue Port seemed to have a considerable degree of prejudice against Gu Sanqiu, or the Gu family.
"Wait a moment."
The secretary was stunned: "Xiangjun, what did you just say? Is this their overtime pay?"
"Fifty thousand molas?!"
Gu Sanqiu was also stunned and looked at the other party with a strange expression.
"Your head was squeezed by the door just now? Is there anything I said that was wrong?"
"no no."
The secretary looked at Gu Sanqiu expectantly: "Xiangjun, does your Gu family need a part-time gatekeeper? I think I am fully qualified for this job."
"...What are you going to do?"
"The overtime subsidy at Yuehai Pavilion is not that big, or I haven't seen such a thing a few times."
The secretary looked helpless: "At my age when I have started a family and started a business, I don't have to think too much about making some money."
"The salary of a secretary in Yuehai Pavilion is indeed not low. However, the housing prices in Feiyunpo and Chihuyan have been rising in recent years, but the salary has not increased."
"My fiancée and I have discussed it. Even if the apartment is smaller, we should try to buy a house here in Feiyunpo. In this way, the environment for our children will be better in the future, and at least we don't have to worry about encountering problems.
Go up and eat some gangsters from Huyan."
Seeing the bubbling expression of happiness on the other person's face, Gu Sanqiu had the urge to sit down and take a cigarette with his hand on his forehead.
"...Okay, that's it, don't show off your affection in front of me. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will twist your head off and kick it like a ball."
Gu Sanqiu looked strange: "As for you Yuehaiting people who have never seen overtime subsidies, I do know some relevant details."
It is simply a role model for the times...
You are so capable, Ancestor Gan Yu, no, Sister Gan Yu!
"Report——"
Qian Yanjun cupped his fists and saluted: "Jun Xiang, bring the prisoner here!"
"Okay, interrogate him on the spot. Go back and ask the brothers to show me their most ferocious expressions."
Gu Sanqiu pointed to the banknote in the secretary's hand: "Fifty thousand Mora, your overtime subsidy tonight will cheer them up for me. I am responsible for scaring those traffickers to death!"
Scared to death?
As a descendant of the Fengxiang lineage and the former leader of Xuanmen, I have reason to suspect that your soul left your body and faked your death to escape, and you even wanted to kill innocent ordinary people!
When the time comes, we will provide you with a one-stop service for whipping corpses, summoning souls, and casting curses. The goal is to forcefully lead to death.
If you don't come back, you won't come back. I really don't believe that a bunch of guys who are using gutter tricks are all tough-minded heroes.
"Well, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Xiang, but Qianyan Army's regulations have rules and regulations. We cannot accept such gifts. It will be regarded as accepting bribes by the Military Disciplinary Office."
"Otherwise why would I give this person my banknote?"
Gu Sanqiu rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, if someone from Yuehai Pavilion comes forward, those guys from the Military Discipline Department won't say anything."
"That is to say, I have thought a little more for you. Otherwise, I would just exchange it for cash and leave it with you. The regulations of the Qianyan Army have nothing to do with the people I serve as incense."
After seeing the secretary nodding with a smile, Qian Yanjun, who came to deliver the news, suddenly became happy.
Isn't it a good thing to be able to legitimately receive some overtime compensation?
Half an hour later, a total of eight prisoners were brought in. Gu Sanqiu, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at the murderous Qianyan Army on both sides and nodded with satisfaction.
These guys were selected who had just returned from a business trip. In other words, the residual murderous aura after fighting against treasure thieves, monsters and even some evil spirits outside had not yet dissipated.
For these guys in the gutter, this is already a magical configuration.
"Where is the abducted child and your purpose? If you tell me earlier, you will be less guilty."
"Each of us is over 60 years old. According to the laws promulgated by Liyue, we applied for the intervention of a third-party agency and requested proper care."
The old man who was cleaned up by the giant shadow eagle said tremblingly: "For example, we need to clean these things on our bodies."
"Oh? Over sixty, which means you are eight old men and women?"
"That's right, even if we are put on trial, it should be done in accordance with Liyue's rules and regulations."
"Oh, then let me ask you a question. Do you admit that you are practitioners?"
"this is."
"Did you hear that?"
"heard it!"
The murderous intent made these old men and women tremble all over, fearing that their bodies would be penetrated by various weapons in the next second.
Snapped!
Just when the old man who was speaking was thinking about the meaning of Gu Sanqiu's words, the latter had already appeared in front of the old man and slapped him directly, sending him flying four to five meters away!
Gu Sanqiu sneered and pointed at the remaining seven people: "You admit that you are a practitioner, right? Let me introduce myself. My surname is Gu, and my name is Gu Sanqiu. I am a cultivator of this generation."
"If that's the case, then we'll do it according to Xuanmen's rules."
"If you dare to disrespect humanity and trample on the common people, all the monks in the world will kill you!"
"Beat! Even if they are beaten to death, I can still make the souls of these people speak!"
The men of the Qianyan Army turned their weapons in a tacit understanding, and hit these seven people accurately with the handle of the white tassel gun.
Gu Sanqiu sat back and took a sip of tea. Although the practitioner's physique was not comparable to that of the Eye of God holders, overall it was definitely great. He really wasn't worried that these people wouldn't be able to endure it.
After a few minutes, Gu Sanqiu raised his hand, and the soldiers of the Qianyan Army took back their weapons with a tacit understanding, and after a set of neat movements, they held their weapons steady again, as if nothing had happened.
Gu Sanqiu nodded with satisfaction, yes, what people these days lack is such a thick skin. He was very satisfied with this group of Qianyan Army who had no red faces and no heart.