As an ordinary prison guard, although Yaoyang convinced his colleagues with his abilities, those superiors, especially those ghost guys, honestly would not give Lei Yaoyang face at all, and even those ghost guys looked at Lei Yaoyang
If you look at it, you will feel unlucky. You have to bathe in the roots and pray to Jesus. Without the baptism of holy water, you are spoiled and unclean.
Yaoyang regards Stanley as his foundation and the first step for him to live a peaceful life.
How to operate Stanley is the top priority in his plan.
Now the three elements of his plan have been put together with the help of Long Si.
Although Lei Yaoyang did not make a fortune from gambling, it would be a waste to go to a mahjong parlor and win a few hundred, or go to a gambling stall to win one or two thousand.
There are so many places in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market that I can’t even count them.
Yes, its three elements are:
"Rich! Rich! Rich!"
Lei Yaoyang easily collected the money from his superior position.
The rest is just a matter of how to get the upper hand.
The warden of Stanley Prison, James, is sixty-one years old this year.
At this age, being the warden of Stanley Prison is a high and low level job, but it is definitely a proper king of the mountain.
Here in Stanley Prison, he is the emperor, and he can talk better than anyone else. Dealing with one or two people secretly is as simple as eating, sleeping, and playing beans...
However, although this position is good, it still belongs to the grassroots level and belongs to front-line workers, not even administrative staff.
To put it bluntly, compare Stanley to a construction site. The men in the Correctional Services Department are directors sitting in offices, while the warden is the head of the blue hat project department.
The men in the Correctional Services Department don't have to participate in prison management at all. They drink tea, chat and formulate rules and regulations every day, which means they have status and social influence. They are countless levels higher than the prison director.
Another example is that one is the king of the Eastern Tang Dynasty and the other is Bima Wen, the Jade Emperor of Heaven. There is no comparison at all.
But James still has a chance. In Hong Kong, the retirement age is very different from the new world.
Being in his early sixties is considered a mature age, he is still young...
In other words, it is still possible for him to move his butt.
However, as a ghost guy, he probably has no chance to go further to become a member of parliament or a peerage in his life. Without him, at his age and position, it is obvious that there is no one behind him.
There is no one behind you, so if you still want to be in the top position, you are just eating shit.
Making money became the most important thing for him before retirement.
People can always find their own pursuits and balance points. In James' opinion, without spiritual improvement, there must always be more material enjoyment.
Early this morning, James arrived at the Stanley Warden's office in high spirits before arriving at the check-in point.
The reason is also very simple. He received a large cowhide bag at home last night.
It was full of banknotes that he couldn't put down.
For this reason, he and his wife, who were in a good mood, had the rare opportunity to sleep from five minutes to ten minutes.
Along the way, prison guards kept saying hello, saluting, and flattering him slightly.
Ellen, the secretary to the warden, was holding a bowl of beef balls. She had no idea that the boss would arrive so early today, so she was so frightened that she quickly covered the uneaten beef balls with newspapers.
Because she knows that her boss pays attention to details, likes to be in the limelight, and loves face.
The last thing you want to see is for your subordinates to make a mess.
If she didn't put it away later, she would eat the boss's beef balls. Eating the "beef balls" of a sixty-year-old man in the morning was enough to ruin her good mood for the day and even make her breath smell fishy.
"Alan, put down what you are doing, go to the prison guard dormitory immediately and ask for the second-level correctional assistant Lei Yaoyang."
Ellen's legs shook subconsciously. She thought that this bad old man wanted it early in the morning, but when she reacted, she heard that he was actually asking her to call someone.
James actually saw the secretary's little move, but unexpectedly he didn't get angry and just waved his hand and gave instructions.
"Yes! I'll go right away."
The secretary felt like he had "escaped a disaster". After hearing the order, he quickly picked up the beef balls wrapped in the newspaper and ran out of the office without leaving any trace.
After leaving, I didn’t forget to put one in my mouth and said, “It smells so good!”
"kindness!"
James watched the secretary leave, tidied up his meticulous uniform, sat on the main seat and waited.
Dong dong dong...
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Allen's gentle voice came in:
"Boss, Level 2 Correctional Assistant Lei Yaoyang is here."
"Enter!"
James spoke very calmly, but his heart was full of expectations. Yesterday there was a hundred thousand in the cowhide bag, so today it would only be a lot more in front of you.
The door opened, and Yaoyang's tall and muscular body entered. He seemed to be full of masculine energy when walking, with strong steps, measured distances, and a resolute face. James's eyes lit up and he was very satisfied.
Yes, Lei Yaoyang is as handsome as the reader. The ghost guy who originally looked down on Chinese people put Yaoyang on an equal footing just by looking at him.
To put it in human terms, it is not Yaoyang and the reader who are handsome, but the smell of money in Yaoyang's pocket and the smell of the monthly pass in the reader's father's pocket.
Sensing Yaoyang’s bulging wallet and banknotes, as well as the reader’s huge monthly pass
Oops, this is what it feels like to be in love!
Snapped……
Pushing his right foot on the ground, Yaoyang made a standard salute.
"Sir!"
"good!"
James praised it and looked happy.
I saw him smiling and saying:
"You must be Lei Yaoyang. I know you. You are worthy of being the talent I personally selected. You are indeed young and promising! Don't worry, I've never seen such talented people being buried. Gold will shine, and a thousand-mile horse will always give.
Bole meets, and I am your gold digger and I am your Bole."
"Being able to do this is due to sir's leadership and education, which has given me a high ideological attitude. Moreover, my achievements are only achieved by your guidance and careful corrections."
Yaoyang looks serious and talks nonsense
He said it seriously.
He wears a lot of clothes but never wears them. Yaoyang said one thing after another in the scene.
But Yaoyang cursed secretly in his heart. If he didn't have those banknotes, he probably wouldn't even look at him. One hundred thousand yuan, tsk tsk, is James's salary for a year! Even Yaoyang had a bold idea.
If you hit this old man in the face with another 100,000 yuan, would you say he is laughing or angry?
When James heard Lei Yaoyang's words, although he knew he was suspected of flattery, his smile deepened:
I'm just afraid that he's pretending, and I can't tell him clearly the price, and then I'll be annoyed by the nagging.
But as soon as Lei Yaoyang asked for money or last night, James would definitely pretend to be stupid and kick him out. After all, he also wanted face, so I could only ask you to give it away, but Lei Yaoyang couldn't force him to accept it by giving it away.
"Okay, it's great that you have such ideological awareness!"
James opened his mouth to praise, raised his hand and said:
"Yaoyang, relax, I'm not a man-eating tiger. Come on, sit down and talk!"
After saying that, he pointed to the sofa opposite.
"Thanks, sir!"
Lei Yaoyang felt secretly happy when he heard James' name.
The ancients did not lie to him, nor did his compatriot Lei Luo lie to him. It is true that money can make the world go round.
Qian Qian is indeed more charming than him, the ghost guy in front of him can do anything he wants!
After thanking him, Lei Yaoyang was not polite. He paid to sit directly opposite James.
"Yaoyang, you know that although I am the warden and your immediate boss, this place in Stanley is not something I can have the final say on my own. You are talented, but..."
Needless to say, Lei Yaoyang knew that "but you have to pay more!" When it came to this, James simply didn't say anything further.
He looked at Lei Yaoyang and slowly stretched out his hand to make the sign of three.
It's 300,000 yuan.
Good guy, what you brought with you last night was 400,000. You must know that in the past few years when the Money Empire Police was at its peak, it only cost this much to buy a detective similar to that of Tsz Wan Shan Tuen Mun.
However, these three hundred thousand can save Yaoyang a lot of time. One step ahead is one step ahead. The emergence of the time traveler gave him too much sense of crisis, and as the descendant of the Dragon Four, he will not be short of money at all.
He nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.
James cursed secretly in his mind. He guessed that he had set the price too low. He had known that he would have offered a higher price.
However, if Lei Yaoyang's 300,000 people don't blink an eye, there will only be more in the future.
"Hey! Director? It's me, Xiao Zhan. I found an extraordinary talent with a very good attitude and he is the only relative on my wife's side. You also know my situation. Of course, of course, absolutely, for our punishment
Teach here..."
James called his superiors in front of Lei Yaoyang.
They were both relatives and talented people, so in the end they didn't forget to invite him to dinner, and the matter of Lei Yaoyang was finally settled.
.......
After Lei Yaoyang secretly put the money into the prison warden's office at noon, in the afternoon of the same day, the Correctional Services Department personally sent a document:
"Level 2 Correctional Assistant Lei Yaoyang has performed well since he joined the job. He treats his superiors with respect and is friendly to his subordinates. He has made many meritorious deeds. He was promoted to two levels in a row and was promoted to Director of Corrections. His salary was also increased by two levels. He was originally two levels.
The salary of 1,000 yuan was mentioned as 3,000 yuan.”
In other words, from this day on, Lei Yaoyang changed from a new prisoner to a powerful official who could lead the team.
You must know that it took Uncle Biao nearly thirty years to achieve this position, but it took Lei Yaoyang less than four months from joining the job to now.
As expected, it is a big deal, ruthless enough, loyal, and having many brothers has almost become a thing of the past.
Have money! Have money! Have money! That’s the way to go! This chapter has been completed!
