Chapter 25 Paying Salary

Hearing this, the warden frowned slightly and said:
"Don't you think that if you have any difficulties, you can report to me, and the organization will help you! And I will definitely support you!"

"As a subordinate, I want to share the worries of the superiors. I am the leader who shoots your guns. I am a brick and move it wherever it is needed!"

With a serious expression on his face, Lei Yaoyang stated:

"Warden, I believe that under your wise leadership, all difficulties will not be difficulties! They will be the cornerstone of my growth!"

Lei Yaoyang's words not only showed that guarding the fourth warehouse is really difficult, but also gave the warden enough face.

Although it is difficult, I will carry out the arrangement from above, and if the leadership is good, I will definitely carry it out!
Hearing this, the warden felt very happy. This kid's ideological awareness is really high and he is as likable as his wallet!
Especially compared with Fat Mao just now, no matter what he thinks Yao Yang is a qualified subordinate, and Fat Mao is almost like his father.

If I had more people like this under my command, I would have triple jumped a long time ago, not to mention punishing the Grand Master, the Commissioner of Correctional Services.

"Okay, okay! Young man, you are not bad, I am optimistic about you!"

The warden repeatedly praised him, and couldn't help standing up and patting Lei Yaoyang on the shoulder, saying in a tone of "my own":

"Yaoyang, ideological awareness is the first motivation. I am extremely assured of your determination and ability. If there is anything you can't handle, remember to report it to me first. The organization and superiors will help you solve it, you know?"

"And as long as you know how to do it, promotion and salary increase are just around the corner, do you understand?"

Understand, understand what a fart!

At this moment, Lei Yaoyang didn't really know what the warden meant, but he understood the deepest meaning in his words:
"What does it mean to know how to do it? It means that you have to prepare red envelopes yourself. There are no problems that cannot be solved without red envelopes."

Although he could see everything in his heart, Lei Yaoyang showed a smile on his face, and said:

"Guaranteed to live up to the expectations of the leaders and the trust of the organization!"

"Okay, the organization is with you."

The warden smiled all over his face, and kindly signaled to Lei Yaoyang that he could leave.

Yaoyang was meticulous, stood up and saluted:

bye, sir!

This is going out.

Just after Yaoyang left, the warden's face darkened instantly, he picked up the phone on the desk, and dialed:
"Hey, deputy director? It's me!"

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to report to you. Zhu Fat's recent work in Stanley... he is absolutely lawless against that kid..."

Don't think that the warden looks like an old man, and he looks very kind, so he is a guy to be messed with.

In fact, to be able to be the warden, his method is not simple.

Sha Mao chose to be tough with his immediate boss, and retaliation came soon.

The first step of the warden is to directly complain to the higher authorities, and beat around the bush to expose Fat Mao's poor performance, so that the entire Correctional Services Department officials and gentlemen will have a solid understanding.

And there is no turning back when you open the bow, since you are offended, you should simply point it out.

A set of combination punches will come down immediately.

The second and third steps, I'm afraid it will come soon... I will never stop until I kill this fat cat.

Back to Lei Yaoyang.

After leaving the warden's office, Lei Yaoyang wanted to go back to the fourth warehouse.But as soon as he got downstairs, a greasy and fat face blocked Lei Yaoyang's sight, it was a fat cat.

Fat Mao was wearing a deputy warden's clothes and was unbuttoned. He sat on the steps without any image. Those who knew it knew he was the deputy warden, but those who didn't know thought it was the prisoner holding the prison guard's clothes The cat is fishing.

Seeing Yaoyang passing by, Fei shouted from afar:
"That thunder is so bright or something, come here."

"Sir. I am Lei Yaoyang!"

The good guy even got his own name wrong.

Yaoyang wished he could go up and give him two slaps, but after all he was his leader and he was worth using, and he had to eat under his hands, so he suppressed his anger and went up.

"I heard from the warden that those old guys in the Correctional Services Department are very optimistic about you. Tell me, who is your father?"

Sha Mao is very straightforward. After he went out, he suddenly thought of a possibility:
This kid probably has a good father just like him!

And this father is more powerful than his father!

Since everyone has an awesome father, they are naturally one of their own, and Sha Mao doesn't mind making friends with his own!

"Sir, both my parents died when I was young."

Although Yaoyang didn't understand why Fat Mao asked such a question, he didn't hide it and responded directly.

After all, I am a member of the Orphanage, am I proud?
"Tui is unlucky, rush to the street, waste my time!"

Fat Mao is half of British blood, and he puts on airs high. He felt that he was superior since he was a child, so he yelled bad luck and spit, turned and left.

While walking, Fat Cat even said:

"It's bad luck to talk to an inferior person like you!"

"Huh? Damn, what kind of plane is this fat cat doing?"

What is the situation today!
At first the warden found himself inexplicable.

Now blocked by a fat cat.

One by one, it was like being possessed by an evil spirit.

Faintly, Lei Yaoyang also realized:
He seems to be caught in a high-level battle.

Time is like water, the balance is changing, and the monthly ticket will not see an increase.

It's been like this for January.

For a writer, the number of words in a month is increasing, but the monthly ticket has not changed at all. One month is very long and it is difficult to mix.

For those who are in the kiln, the same month is actually very long, and it is difficult to get along.

Since everyone's life is so difficult, let's just show it off!Destroy it!Stop messing around, right?
With such a conclusion, the fourth warehouse of Stanley Prison is the first to disagree!

Since Lei Yaoyang re-established the rules of the fourth warehouse, the bosses of all the big winners competed to support him, making Lei Yaoyang's reputation "like the sky".

In just one month, after Yaoyang solved all the dissatisfied bosses "without bloodshed", he became the biggest one in the fourth warehouse, the absolute overlord and talker.

The fourth warehouse is also because of Lei Yaoyang's rules, and now the fourth warehouse is a "paradise".

And prison guards are always guarding your own safety!
Changing "sitting in prison and squatting in a bitter kiln" to "nursing and recuperating" can better reflect their current life.

And some people, they didn't come to jail, they came to get rich.

Just like Liangkun, he is purely here to make a fortune.

The gambling business made a lot of money, and he even applied to Lei Yaoyang for a second business, a loan from prison.

There is one thing to say - he has been working in Hongxing for a year and he has not earned as much as this month!
Prison guards, including Gui Jianchou, also participate in the gambling game set up by Liang Kun from time to time, and the influence can be seen.

Lei Yaoyang turned a blind eye to these things, as long as there were no ghosts running around, the prisoners in the fourth warehouse were mostly satisfied with whatever they wanted to do.

In just one month, for Lei

The first bucket of gold that Yaoyang brought was even more astonishing.

That night, after all the prison guards in the fourth warehouse sent the prisoners back to the warehouse, a lot of them, a total of ten people, all gathered in the lounge.

Everyone's eyes are lit with little stars, you read that right, that's what money looks like!
At this moment, it was time for Lei Yaoyang and the others to divide the money.

"Brother Xiong! Brother Ghost! Uncle Biao!"

After a month of working together, the ten correctional assistants have fully understood the specific structure of the team. When they saw Killer Xiong, Gui Jianchou, and Uncle Biao, they all greeted them warmly.

"kindness!"

The three Killer Xiong nodded to the little prison guard who greeted them, and sat on the sofa in the lounge.

"Where's the head?"

Gui Jianchou looked left and right, and found that Yaoyang hadn't appeared, so he couldn't help looking at Uncle Biao and asked.

"I gave the ledger to Brother Yaoyang earlier, and it seems that Brother Yaoyang is calculating the income of the brothers."

Uncle Biao was unambiguous and immediately gave the answer.

"Well, then why don't you know the helper, what are you doing here so early?"

Hearing this, Gui Jianchou immediately became a little dissatisfied.

This old thing can't tell the difference between big and small kings. Did the head do this?

He simply couldn't figure out his position.

"Brother Gui, the accounts I'm in charge of have already been settled, and Liangkun's account has to be settled by Brother Yaoyang himself."

Uncle Biao quickly explained.

"How is our business doing this month? How much is the income?"

When Gui Jianchou heard that the account had come out, he no longer made things difficult for Uncle Biao, and he was no exception to this.

When the other prison guards heard this, all of them pricked up their ears and wanted to know how much money they could share.

"Brother Gui, the head is coming soon, I'd better wait for the head to come and tell you personally, after all, I can't make the decision if the head doesn't say this!"

Uncle Biao sold a pass, but from the smile on his face, it is obvious that the income is considerable.

"Brother Yaoyang, brother Yaoyang..."

At this moment, Yaoyang in uniform stepped into the room. Compared to a month ago, he was more imposing at this time, his gestures were self-possessed, calm and sharp, giving people a strong "dominant" feeling .

The so-called "staying in the position, nourishing its energy".

Domineering is never innate, but cultivated bit by bit.

Just like the redhead in One Piece, he always gives him face, but if he didn't eat the fruit of face, who would ignore him?

A man who put a hammer on the bandit's head!
Lei Yaoyang has been in the fourth warehouse this month, like an emperor, he speaks the law and deeds, and decides the fate of others with one word.

This kind of training has made him more and more powerful, and it is completely different from the sharpness of the previous life.

"Sit, all sit."

Seeing everyone getting up to greet him one after another, Yaoyang walked around, pressing his right hand and giving orders.

A group of prison guards gradually became familiar with their boss's style, and they sat down on the sofa or stools according to the instructions, not too formally, but more casually.

Lei Yaoyang also sat in the seat specially reserved for him by the prison guards, looked around everyone, and said with a satisfied smile:

"I won't say any more unnecessary nonsense. I asked everyone to come tonight for what I want to do. You should have been waiting for a long time."

"Not much to say, two words for money!"

Following Yaoyang's words, a group of correctional assistants whispered excitedly and whispered:

"Okay, the money is divided."

"I don't know how much I can share, is there 1 yuan!"

"Get rich, get rich."

For these newcomers who are new to the society and have been working in correctional education for no more than three months, they can't suppress their inner excitement and are extremely happy.

"Cough cough!"

With a clear cough, the killer trio immediately understood what Lei Yaoyang meant and said:
"Be quiet, be quiet."

"Shut up and listen to brother!"

The scene immediately became quiet again, and Lei Yaoyang spoke again:
"According to calculations, the monthly turnover is 300 million. Excluding various expenses, our profit is about 220 million."

Lei Yaoyang's answer was quite official, and the people sitting beside him were also very official, but they heard that number.

Except for Lei Yaoyang, the others couldn't get up at all, if Lei Yaoyang wasn't sitting here, the others would probably be jumping up and down for joy.

But even if Lei Yaoyang was present, most of these people would not listen to what he said next, and quickly calculated their own income.

Lei Yaoyang also understood this, and did not continue talking.

According to the money distribution method announced by Yaoyang long ago, seven, two, one, Yaoyang monopolizes more than 100 million, Killer Xiong each gets about [-], and the remaining people can each get [-].

This is undoubtedly a fortune for everyone whose salary is only two to three thousand yuan!
Moreover, this huge sum of money is available every month, and the income is guaranteed in drought and flood!
Everyone's faces turned red, and Lei Yaoyang continued after a long time:
"In addition, Liangkun has been gambling this month, what do you think is the total profit? It's a full 200 ​​million!"

"According to the agreement between me and him, we can still get 140 million here."

"There are still 140 million!"

At this moment, everyone's breathing became short of breath. It was such a good profit. In just one month, according to Yaoyang's division method, the one with the least share among them was equivalent to more than one year's income from working.

Including Killer Xiong, Gui Jianshou, and Uncle Biao, the three of them also had red eyes.

The three of them never imagined that there would be a day when they could have an income of nearly 30 a month.

You know, it is the 80s at this time, what is the concept of 30, you can buy a house directly.

Buying a house a month is a crazy thing no matter what age you are in.

"For the first month's distribution of money, I have also calculated the accounts. You should know how much each person has."

Looking at the excited and panting crowd, Yaoyang smiled slightly and said:
"However, I would like to ask your opinion on one thing. How should we divide the money? Is it in cash or in other forms?"

This era is not the future, cash transfer, WeChat, Alipay, there are many tricks, but Lei Yaoyang's words are not superfluous.

"Brother Yaoyang, the money is of course cash, which makes people feel comfortable, what else are you playing with?"

Gui Jianchou was the first to express his opinion, with a smile on his face, and he was undoubtedly in a good mood at the moment.

"Brother Gui is right, cash is good, and it will save face when you take it back."

"My old man has always said that I'm worthless, and I only became a prison guard in the police academy. I see what he said. Cash, I think cash is suitable."

Several correctional assistants also agreed with Gui Jianchou's opinion, and spoke out one after another.
"Cash" has nothing to do with it!
These few also didn't understand the meaning of Yaoyang's question at all.

On the contrary, Killer Xiong was very shrewd, and immediately said coldly:
"Are you all thirsty and ready to go to the ICAC for coffee?"

Uh... ICAC

As soon as the four words, like a magic incantation, came out, the few people who were talking lively just now shut their mouths instantly.

Gui Jianchou also wants to understand Yaoyang's intention of questioning at this moment, and said embarrassingly:

"People from the ICAC are all staring at the police department, and they rarely pay attention to our correctional services! Besides, we are not allowed to take tens of thousands of prison guards home. We are not corrupt, we are all earned by our skills! "

"When the ICAC comes to your door, you tell him that you made money with your skills?"

Killer Xiong glanced at Gui Jianchou with the eyes of "mentally retarded".

"I'm stupid, so what do you say? Tell him my wife sold it? My wife earned it?"

Gui Jianchou actually knew that what he said was unreliable, but he just explained a few words casually. He was a little upset to be targeted by Killer Xiong in this way.

"I can't help it, but I won't give opinions indiscriminately."

Killer Xiong first glanced blankly, then looked at Yaoyang flatteringly, and said:
"Since the eldest brother proposed it, he must have a good solution."

"I have three ways to split the money here!"

Yao Yang looked at Killer Xiong appreciatively, he really looks like him, he has a pretty good brain, and he blurted out without being vague.

"Three so many?"

When everyone heard this, they were all happy, and they all looked at Yaoyang attentively, waiting for the so-called method.

Yaoyang stretched out a finger and said seriously:
"First, all of your money is with me. In the future, if you want to use the money, tell me, and I will get it for you."

"This one……"

Hearing the so-called first method, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything.

Undoubtedly, they did not quite agree with this method.

Yaoyang had already expected this, he didn't think that the first method would be feasible, he just brought it up and told everyone that it could be done like this.

So he immediately said:

"Second, I'll find someone to set up a company, and each of you will arrange for a relative to join the company as a shareholder, and you will receive a monthly dividend, which is the money from our business."

"This is good!"

"This is not bad."

"Brother Yaoyang, I am an orphan, I have no family!"

"My grass!"

The prison guards obviously agreed with the second opinion much more than the first one. If you said something to me, more than [-]% of them agreed on the spot.

In Hong Kong, as relatives of prison guards, they can do business at will.

They have a huge income every month, and it makes sense to hand over the money to the prison guards who are their relatives.

Back in the day, if Yan Tong's wife had been more beautiful, his wife would have sold more than a dozen properties for tens of millions in cash.

It's just that the tigress in his family is afraid of losing his life if he gives money to others.

Even the ICAC can't say anything.

Of course, doing so is not without disadvantages. The relatives of a whole team of prison guards are all shareholders of a company, and fools can see the tricks.

But there is no evidence, and if you see it, you can see it. It can only be said that it will affect the reputation of the others and will not cause substantial harm.

"Brother, what about the third method?"

Killer Xiong and Uncle Biao were very calm and kept silent, and Killer Xiong even asked again.

"Third, I will find someone to launder the money, once a month, and your family will still collect it on your behalf!"

Yaoyang stretched out the third finger, and immediately said the third way.

wash it clean?wash it clean?

These three words, as prison guards, no one present would not understand.

The so-called money laundering is to make money legal.

It can be winning the lottery, buying a baby on the street, or even making a profit from investment.

Of course the best way is to make a movie~
In short, there are various methods of money laundering, but in the end, after the personal income tax is paid, it will be returned to you safely and securely.

"Money laundering is good! It's better than starting a company"

Killer Xiong gave his opinion directly, almost in an affirmative tone.

As he spoke, he swept towards the other prison guards and said:
"What do you say?"

"Uh...Brother Xiong said yes, then of course this is the best."

In fact, the other prison guards don't have much opinion on the three methods of dividing the money. As long as there is money to share, it is good.

Now Killer Xiong obviously wants to share the "clean money", and they have no objection.

"Brother, just use the third one."

Smiling satisfied, Killer Xiong responded to Lei Yaoyang.

"Okay, I also think this is the best way, and everyone doesn't have to take risks."

Yaoyang glanced at Killer Xiong appreciatively, and agreed.

In fact, after spending time with Yaoyang, Killer Xiong is more or less familiar with Yaoyang's temper and style.

He chose the third option because he felt that Yaoyang wanted to use the third method.

Now it seems that it is so!
With a smile on his face, Killer Xiong began to ask cautiously:
"Brother, who should we ask for help?" Of course, this helper is a money launderer.

Yaoyang was silent for a moment, then looked up at the crowd and said:
"What good introduction do you have?"

"I do not know!"

"Brother, no one I know is in this business."

(End of this chapter)

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