Law enforcers can't be strict with themselves, can't take the lead and set an example, how can they ask others to abide by the law, and are they still worthy of being law enforcers!

When leading the troops in Jinchuan, Jia Liu's principle was that the brothers retreated fifty steps, and he must retreat one hundred steps.

This is called leading by example, always ahead of the brothers!

If you want to be the chief magistrate of the capital, you don't dare to say anything else, in terms of strict law enforcement, Jia Liu is worthy of the Qing Dynasty.

It is also in line with Qianlong's spirit of the rule of law.

There is a saying that the money is paid in advance, that is, even if there is no crime, you can pay the money first.

After committing such a crime, compared with the group of officials who made up after the fact, they can get a lighter punishment, and they can even be promoted to a higher level.

This move greatly stimulated the trend of provincial officials to submit money in advance, and effectively alleviated the problem of financial constraints in the treasury.

Jia Liu paid the fine first, and the legal basis is here.

Fifty cents doesn't seem like a lot, but is this matter how much is the fine?

It's attitude, attitude, attitude!

Attitude is everything!

Walking on the road to the alley, Jia Liu only felt relaxed, just like asking for food, there was no psychological burden at all.

Bao Zhu and several other personal bodyguards followed closely behind His Excellency the President in civilian clothes.

There are many petty thieves and robberies here, so we have to prevent people from being embarrassed to remember the president.

It's that Bao Zhu has doubts in his heart, why the president knows the law and violates the law, but instead of fining 1,000 taels according to the highest standard, he only fined 50 wen.

On what basis?

Jia Liu noticed that Baozhu had something to say, so he said: "If you have anything to say, just say it, and when you get to the building, you can't say what you shouldn't say." ”

"Your Excellency,"

Bao Zhu expressed the doubts in his heart.

"I look like a rich man? My monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, fifty or sixty thousand yuan a year, how much do you want me to fine? ”

Jia Liu's face was not angry, he didn't cheat Baozhu, his salary was like this.

From the second grade of 155 taels of silver, equivalent to 50,000 yuan in RMB, the exchange rate is higher, 100,000 yuan.

This amount of money to support a large family is enough for a fart.

Of course, according to the official system, his annual maintenance of incorruptible silver is 100 to 1,000 times his salary.

That is, you can receive a minimum of five or six million gray income per year, and a maximum of 100 million.

As for other income, it has nothing to do with salary, and it is not his own, but it is only temporarily placed with him, and it will be used for national construction in the future.

Public and private, Jia Liu is still very clear.

Therefore, with such a low salary, how much fine do you expect Jia Liu to pay.

Fifty is a lot, hundreds of dollars, almost one-tenth of the monthly salary.

Baozhu generally understood the basis for the fine, and his face showed a relaxed look.

This made Jia Liu vigilant: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Bao Zhu smiled, squeaked in the past, but in his heart he was thinking that he was now a fourth-rank officer in the military battalion, with an annual salary of 105 taels, according to the president's Excellency only in the proportion of the official salary, and afterwards he was fined thirty yuan.

He can afford this amount of money.

If you want to ask him to pay a fine of 1,000 taels, it will really be a night before returning to Jinchuan.

Jia Liu was familiar with the road and entered the Hanjia Hutong.

This alley carries too many memories of Jia Liu, as well as the endless aftertaste of too many years.

At this time, except for the two lighting lanterns hanging at the mouth of the alley, the entire alley is black from east to west, giving people the feeling of a dead end.

It's not an old customer, the kind who knows the roots, and definitely can't see the undercurrent surging under the calm.

The pillar probe looked at it again and again, a little disappointed: "Your Excellency, it seems that the door has not been opened." ”

"Young people, don't be fooled by appearances, the truth is often hidden where you can't see it."

Jia Liu smiled confidently, looked around, and walked towards the old place with his hands in his hands.

The old place is Yuchun Tower.

Chang Bingzhong brought Jia Liu to the first stop in Hutong, and it was also the place where Jia Liu came the most.

Da Yu'er, Xiao Taohong, is the employee of this Yuchun Building.

In second place is Juchun Building.

In third place is Xuan Ya Ge.

The ranking order is determined based on the number of order evasions.

When Jia Liu wanted to sing a big opera for the old lady, he wanted to cooperate with the opera troupe that set up the stage in Juchun Building, but unfortunately, this matter was disturbed by the flag.

Otherwise, the reputation of a qu artist will not be able to escape.

The overall alley is closed, how can Yuchun Lou be exclusively operated by the crane group.

More than a dozen lanterns hanging above the door plaque also collectively stopped the fire, and when I looked up, the windows of the adjacent alleys were tightly closed, and then I listened closely, and there was no movement in the building.

"Your Excellency, there is no movement in this house, do you want to change it to another one?"

Baozhu's heart is itchy.

His Excellency the President chuckled proudly, and with a flick of his head, he took a few of them around the gate and into a narrow alley on the side.

After walking for a long time, I saw a light in front of me, and someone asked, "Who?" ”

Jia Liu responded: "The old guest in the flag." ”

Hearing this answer, the man hurriedly brought the lantern over, first uncomfortably took a picture on Jia Liu's faces, and then looked out of the alley, and then said in a low voice: "A few masters, the yamen has notified us that we are told to rest during the national funeral." I'll see if a few masters will come back in the next year. ”

"Years later? Don't suffocate the master to death? ”

Jia Liu motioned to the plunger to give the other party two pieces of broken silver, which looked like they weighed a few coins.

"How can you really suffocate the master to death, cats have cat roads, mice have rat roads, if so many girls really listen to the yamen's rest, the northwest wind can't drink."

The turtle slave got the money, and led the guests to touch the black door with a smile, knocked on the door three times, and the originally closed back door suddenly opened, and then a guy took Jia Liu and them in.

One of Jia Liu's bodyguards accidentally touched the altar, and was told by the guy, he was really cautious.

Unlike the black lights in the front yard, the small hall in the backyard is called a clean and bright hall.

Before Jia Liu could adapt to the light, a familiar voice came.

"Huh,"

The old bustard greeted him with a handkerchief, but he didn't remember which old guest was in front of him for a long time, and he couldn't help but look at the guy who brought people.

The guy whispered, "It's from the flag." ”

As soon as he heard the flag, the bustard was completely relieved, and there was nothing good in the flag.

Just about to beckon a few young masters in the flag to sit, and then call the girls to come, she saw the young master in the lead looking at her happily: "Mom doesn't remember me?" ”

"Who are you?"

The old bustard looked at Jia Liu as he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who this kid was.

"Mom, my sixth son, you don't remember, when I was a child, I climbed over the wall of your house several times, and once you caught me and picked up my pants and asked my sisters to come and see."

Jia Liu's face was smiling.

"Yikes! It's you kid! ”

The old bustard remembered, no wonder it was so familiar, it was really the little sixth son.

The thief's eyebrows and rat's eyes are strange and pleasing to people.

However, the stinky boy still has a face!

"Sixth son, it's not that your mother doesn't welcome you, it's really your kid who has hurt your sisters a lot, if you run through the window again"

The old bustard's face is a little ostentatious, the old guest is an old guest, but he is an old guest who has no money, so she can't ask the girls in the building to do it for nothing.

Suddenly, a silver ticket floated in front of her eyes, and then fell lightly into her hand.

When I looked closely, it was one hundred taels!

After a trance, the old bustard's face eased, and then he smiled brightly, and the sixth son stopped calling, but changed his name to the sixth master, and while enthusiastically inviting Jia Liuye inside, he asked people to quickly serve tea to the sixth master.

"Is that enough to make up for the past?"

Jia Liu's face was happy.

He likes the way Zhang's mother changes her face, which has such a smell.

Familiar and friendly.

In particular, this mother doesn't seem to know that he, Jia Xiaoliu, is now Jia Daliu.