As we walked back, there were all three religions and all kinds of things. At least half of them were wrongly imprisoned.
When Ma Liu saw him, he was as scared as if he was scared.
"Adap to it slowly. Uncle took over the class like you when he took over. It took him half a year to get to know these people in prison."
Zhang Wu nodded reluctantly.
When he walked behind, he had too many people, so he could only remember a rough one.
"Okay, this is almost the case with the civil supervisor. You don't need to look at the other end of the official supervisor. You just serve me as the master."
Ma Liu rubbed his hands a little anxiously and said:
"You can go and make money for yourself."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Wu to speak more, he pulled out the whip behind his waist and ran to the wealthy family's cell, leaving only the boy who was soaked and had a cold spine.
"This world is terrible."
Before he could see it outside, Zhang Wu had no hope for Da Kun.
All the ways to make a fortune and the ways to rise in my mind were still born.
Even if the Dakun Dynasty perishes and is replaced by the barbarians, it will be just a change of soup and no medicine. Will the nobles among the barbarians not be jealous of your wealth?
I'm afraid I'm more cruel than the powerful and powerful children!
"Forget it, let's get by now."
Zhang Wu shook his head, stroked his hungry stomach, and prepared to go for dinner.
The prison guards in this prison are not afraid of the barbarians coming in, and they still want to make money when the country is destroyed.
You are not afraid...
"Then I'm not afraid!"
The boy thought guiltily.
As for the matter of the official magistrate, he didn't need to take it. He had heard of the deceased father.
The official supervisor is naturally the place where the officials who commit crimes live, and the conditions of the civil supervisor are very different. Not only do they have dormitories and study rooms, but even their wives and concubines can come to serve.
This system first appeared in the late Qing Dynasty in our country, demonstrating the great wisdom of the prisoners.
Why can the Zhang family have not been interrupted for the fifth generation of iron rice bowls?
It is important to respect Shangguan and establish a good relationship with colleagues, but it is not a disaster to act as a tycoon in prison and beat and scold prisoners at any time, and it is not a disaster. It is entirely due to this sub-inspection system.
It is no longer possible to verify when Da Kun was divided into prison.
But before the middle of the Qing Dynasty in our country, officials and civilians were locked in ordinary prison cells and would be humiliated and exploited by prisoners in various ways, and they would not be given money to let you eat water every day.
But if some officials are re-activated after being released from prison, or their families are already powerful, they will naturally have to retaliate against the prisoners.
Later, everyone learned to be smart.
The prison is transformed and managed in accordance with supervision.
Deluxe suites are for officials to live in, and there are various preferential treatments.
These officials who were in jail were also tactful and would reward some money so as not to be troubled by the prison guards.
However, after the division of prisons, if the target of exploitation is lacking, the jailers' income will be greatly reduced.
So he clearly marked the price for all kinds of services beyond jail and wrote a list in the room.
If you want to eat good wine and good food, I will go to the restaurant to order it for you, but it will cost several times the price.
As long as the money is in place, let the top players of Yihongyuan accompany you.
From asking for money secretly to setting prices clearly, officials don’t have to be exploited, and the prisoners’ jobs have become stable. With high-quality service, they can generate income.
This is an advancement in thought and the progress of the times. The prison system that lasted for more than two thousand years and developed to its peak in the late Qing Dynasty.
Many corrupt officials were not exposed outside, but were corruption in prison.
Losing freedom, facing the land and facing the wall all day long, officials with pen and ink can still write poems and live a life of life with patience.
Those corrupt officials have no literary talent and are bored, so they have to think of ways to play?
The most important thing is that even though the prisoners had accumulated their wealth, no official was responsible for it, and the score supervision was many times more relaxed.
I don’t guarantee that one day, you will be in this official and supervisor.
No one will betray his own class.
Gradually, this regulation was passed down and the division of prison became a tacit matter for everyone to understand.
After a while of random thoughts, Zhang Wu walked through two safety doors, and the kitchen was not far from the class room.
As noon approaches, the sizzling sound of stir-frying and the aroma of rice wafts out, attracting people's greed.
However, this delicious meal is not for ordinary prisoners, and you have to serve the old man in the official prison first.
Even if the dynasty is about to perish, it seems that it has nothing to do with everyone in the prison.
Seeing Zhang Wu standing in front of the door, the chefs who were washing vegetables and the chefs who cooked vegetables were laughing and shouting:
"Brother Wu is here."
The chef head Liu Zhengjun picked up a washed radish and threw it at him:
"Brother Wu, let's put it on first, the rice is almost ripe."
"Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Zhang Wu bit off a piece of the radish and chewed it with his back groove.
There are also differences between the prison guards in this prison.
He has the highest status of "making money", followed by debris and patrols, and has the lowest status of cooking and delivering food, and is not considered a prison guard.
As one of the most money-making prisoners in prison, the devil father Zhang Qiang is proficient in various torture methods and is known as the "two heroes of the prison" together with Ma Liu."
The status is second only to the miscellaneous criminal area, the two prisoners in the severe criminal area, and the prison master Si.
Not only do we need to do miscellaneous items, we regularly clean the prison cells, shaved the hair, inspect the prison, etc., and we don’t even need to take turns to work night shifts.
As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog son.
His father was so cruel that he abused the prisoners in all kinds of cruel ways. He couldn't even die if he didn't squeeze out the last penny. Although Zhang Wu had just taken over, no one dared to underestimate him.
"Uncle Jun, I will go and deliver the meal later."
"As long, wait for me."
Liu Zhengjun agreed readily.
Before, Zhang Qiang often delivered food because this was one of the biggest ways to make money.
In Zhang Wu's shocked eyes, Lao Liu divided the rice into four buckets.
A bucket of white rice, add shavings to the other two buckets of grain, and sprinkle a handful of rice on top of the thick chaff.
The last bucket is pure slurry, and rotten leaves are all good things in the bucket.
The two of them were carrying buckets, and Liu Zhengjun said with his ears:
"The most important thing in this prison is to deliver food, you have to listen carefully."
"Um."
Zhang Wu nodded repeatedly.
Lao Liu whispered:
"You have to remember that if you have paid the money, you will give him the millet for three consecutive days. After that, the food will become worse day by day. When he can't swallow it, you don't need to remind him, and you will ask your family to send the money."
Zhang Wu was stunned, and four big words flashed through his mind:
"The soldiers are not bloody!"
Lao Liu continued:
"For those desperate people who are really poor but fierce, you have to count your days and let him eat water for several days in a row. When he is too hungry, you can reward him with a coarse chaff and keep him to you.
Thank you.”
"..." Zhang Wu was speechless.
Liu Zhengjun said seriously:
"Don't underestimate these vicious people. They are the knives that we use to make money. Many times we don't have to take action ourselves. Just lock the prisoners you want to repair and these evil people in the same room. He will take less than two days.
Then he would cry and call on you."
"Uncle Jun is brilliant!"
Zhang Wu gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.
Liu Zhengjun smiled and said:
"Hi, it's all small experiences, not worth mentioning."
"As for those who have rich family backgrounds but are unwilling to let their families send them."
Lao Liu smiled, grabbed a handful of fine sand from the corner of the wall, threw it into the bucket and said:
"When he served the rice, he tried hard to catch the bottom of the barrel for seven consecutive days. There was no need to be punished. As long as he didn't want to die, his family would come to take care of it."