Chapter 937: Pulling Wang Sledgehammer to make money together

Even if the immortal lives for a long time, a two-hundred-year sentence is very rare. Liu Lang originally thought that Sun Zongliang's sentence would be about one hundred years at most, but he did not expect it to be doubled.
As for the reason for the doubling, Liu Lang might have guessed that, during this period, all departments of the Heavenly Court were condemning the Heavenly Court Supervision Bureau. As a model of the Heavenly Court Supervision Bureau, Sun Zongliang was inevitably affected. If Sun Zongliang was from another department, his sentence would not necessarily be so long.
After putting away the dossier, Liu Lang was somewhat disheartened.
The enemy fought the law and fell into his hands, letting him be at his mercy. This was originally a happy thing. Before Liu Lang, he also imagined how Sun Zongliang would torture his grandson after being imprisoned in a mortal immortal prison. Zong Liang.
But now, at this point, he felt that it was meaningless. An opponent who could not fight back, in fact, was no longer a true opponent.
One-sided crushing makes it difficult to gain pleasure.
"Leader, you sit down for a while, and I will arrange for them to come back." Liu Lang greeted Wang Dachui, and then sent Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng into an ordinary cell.
Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng did not dare to have any resistance, and honestly followed Liu Lang and obeyed Liu Lang's arrangements.
In the past, they were all immortals above the top, who could despise Liu Lang, but now that they were sealed off with immortal powers and became prisoners of the ranks, they naturally had the consciousness of the prisoners of the ranks.
"These are the various management regulations of the Mortal Immortal Prison. There are some things that you don't understand, but ask other prisoners or ask me directly." Liu Lang took out the printed documents from the dragon ball and sent them to Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng.
The document includes the work and rest time, precautions and so on.
Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng took the document tremblingly, waiting for instructions on the next step.
"Master Sun, Master He." Liu Lang smiled slightly.
"Don't dare, don't dare. Just call us by name." He Weifeng hurriedly waved.
Sun Zongliang opened his mouth, but made no sound. He felt that even if he knelt down to Liu Lang, Liu Lang would not be able to spare him. Therefore, it is better not to be boring.
Seeing that the two great immortals who were arrogant in the past have become conscientious, Liu Lang deeply understands what is meant by Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years.
He felt that whether it was a mortal or a god, they should be proud and not forgetting their appearance, because Feng Shui turns, no one can say that it is bad, and it will end up in someone's hands.
"I call the two Sun Daxian, He Daxian!" Liu Lang thought for a while and said.
"As long as Warden Liu likes it." He Weifeng nodded repeatedly.
"In the Mortal Immortal Prison, you need to pay for food and clothing. The documents I gave you have detailed instructions. The two of you will prepare and hand over the money." Liu Lang said routinely.
Every prisoner who enters the mortal prison follows this process, and Liu Lang is not making things difficult for Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng.
"You have to pay?" The two lowered their heads, opened the file and looked at them, and they explained concretely, but after they were sentenced, the amethyst coins were completely confiscated, and there was no amethyst coin on hand.
Seeing the embarrassed expressions of Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng, Liu Lang knew that they had no money.
And this is exactly what he expected.
If these two are big money, who will do the work of the cafeteria waiter?
"The mortal prison is very humane. If you don't want to pay for it out of your own pocket, you can help the mortal prison to do some chores to offset this part of the cost. Currently, the cafeteria needs two helpers, and the job content is to carry dishes and wash. Bowl, you two can think about it." Liu Lang introduced.
"Take the dishes and wash the dishes?" Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng looked at each other.
As the great immortals in the heavenly court, but also public officials, how did they do that kind of rough work? In fact, it doesn't matter if you work, and you can't get tired. The key is to lose your face.
"Think about it, and give me an answer tomorrow." Liu Lang knew that it would be unrealistic for Sun Zongliang and He Weifeng to complete the change of identity at once.
It may take a few days to be hungry.
At the beginning, he went from being a rich young master to the bricks on the construction site, and he also struggled for a long time.
"Don't think about it, let me do it!" However, Liu Lang underestimated He Weifeng. Just as Liu Lang wanted to take a step away, He Weifeng gave a positive answer.
"Well, you can go to the cafeteria to find Zhu Dachang for dinner tomorrow morning." Liu Lang smiled slightly, then turned to Sun Zongliang and asked, "Where is Sun Daxian?"
Sun Zongliang's face was blue, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm thinking about it."
Compared with He Weifeng, Sun Zongliang's self-esteem is obviously stronger.
"Then Sun Daxian just think about it." Liu Lang nodded, turned and left the cell.
At this time, Wang Dahui is studying the monitoring system of Mortal Immortal Prison. As a person who plays mobile phones and tablets every day, it is relatively easy to operate a computer.
Seeing Liu Lang came back, Wang Dahamu dropped the mouse.
Liu Lang sent Wang Sledgehammer to the warden’s lounge and said with a smile: "Leader, do you feel that many things in the world are amazing?"
"It's true." Wang Dahui nodded and sighed: "After seeing mobile phones and computers, I learned that human wisdom has nothing to do with cultivation."
Regarding this, Liu Lang deeply agreed that if the gods had their IQ and crushed mortals, he would have long been unable to stay in the mortal prison.
After a few gossips, Liu Lang turned to the topic, "Leader, I have a way to make money. I wonder if you are interested in mixing it up?"
"Talk about it." Wang Dahui's eyes immediately beamed.
Liu Lang's operation in the Heavenly Court chat room was clear to Wang Dahui, and he had no doubt about Liu Lang's ability to make money.
"It's just an idea now, and it's estimated that it will not be officially implemented until a few years later." Liu Lang was about to open a bank and talked to Wang Dahui about the idea of ​​a mortgage.
"This is a big money business!" After listening to it, Wang Da Hammer couldn't help getting serious, but he held his chin for a while and smacked his mouth, "But, I don't seem to be able to help!"
"Leader, you don't want to belittle yourself." Liu Lang waved his hand again and again, "You have a lot of contacts in the heavenly court, and you have to do some official things."
"I am so important?" Wang Dahui asked in surprise.
"Of course." Liu Lang nodded again and again, and then gave an example, "For housing loans, you must say hello to the Land and Real Estate Bureau. Do you have any acquaintances there?"
"I really know some people from the Land Bureau and the Real Estate Bureau," Wang Dazhu said.
"It's not over. I have a friend in the Heavenly Court named Zhouba. He is in charge of mortgage affairs. Later, I will ask him to contact you to discuss the specific details." Liu Lang immediately decided.
"Good." Wang Dahui nodded immediately.
In fact, Wang Dahui is very clear that he is not indispensable. In these years, as long as he has money, is it okay?
The reason why Liu Lang approached him was simply pulling him to make money together.