The Heaven’s Jailer

Liu Lang remembered that the prisoner with two small black beards, named Xing Yichen, was one of the eleven economic criminals. He was arrested because he was suspected of accepting bribes. Before he was arrested, he was in the Tianting Land Management Bureau the Secretary. Of course, titles such as bureau chief and division chief have been changed in recent years to follow the trend of the world. In fact, Xing Yichen is the land master in the heaven.

"This Xing Tutu is so destitute that he is in prison, why are these prisoners rushing to give him gifts?" Liu Lang looked at Xing Yichen collecting money and registering at the same time, puzzled.

At this moment, Guang Yaozi ran out from the kitchen, holding nearly a hundred amethyst coins in his hand.

"Director Xing, this is mine." Guang Yaozi respectfully put the amethyst coin on the table.

Xing Yichen counted the amethyst coins sent by Guang Yaozi, nodded, "That's right!"

Seeing this, Liu Lang was shocked.

Because he clearly remembered that when Guang Yaozi first entered the mortal prison, he said that he was penniless, so where did the current amethyst coins come from? The only explanation is that Guang Yaozi has been lying to himself.

However, there is nothing wrong with that, is there any man who doesn't have a small coffers, his wife can lie, can't he lie to an outsider like himself?

"uh-huh!"

Liu Lang stood outside the door for a long time, but none of the prisoners noticed him. In the end, he coughed deliberately, and then walked into the cafeteria.

Seeing Liu Lang coming, everyone immediately quieted down, like children who have done something wrong, they stood on both sides in desperation, making way for Liu Lang.

Because according to regulations, the dinner in the fairy prison cafeteria is from 6:00 to 7:00. During this hour, the prisoners can move freely, but after this time, they must go back to their cells. Now, it is already ten o'clock in the evening. But still staying here, it is obvious that a mistake has been made.

"Director Xing, what are you doing?" Liu Lang slowly walked up to Xing Yichen, glanced at the amethyst coins on the table and asked.

Xing Yichen stood up awkwardly.

Although he used to be a middle-level cadre in the Heavenly Court on an equal footing with Wang Dahammer, he has completely stepped down and become a prisoner, unlike in the past.

"Brother Liu, I'm really sorry, we didn't do it on purpose, we're going back to the cell now." Xing Yichen was about to withdraw the amethyst coins and the ledger once he collected them.

"Others go to their cells,

Director Xing stay here. "How could Liu Lang let Xing Yichen go away without knowing why.

Seeing that they had nothing to do with themselves, the others all ran away, leaving only Liu Lang and Xing Yichen in the cafeteria.

"Director Xing, sit down!" Liu Lang moved a chair and sat down, then called Xing Yichen to sit down too.

"Brother Liu, you should call me Lao Xing, the director is from the past." Xing Yichen did not dare to sit down, but said tremblingly.

Although he had only been in prison for a few days, he already knew through communicating with other prisoners that Liu Lang's hands and eyes were open to the sky in the mortal prison, and it was not uncommon for Liu Lang to tear up at the slightest disagreement.

"I'll call you Xing Daxian!"

But today Liu Lang is in a better mood, and he doesn't plan to do anything to Xing Yichen.

"You can call it whatever you want, it's just a code name anyway." Xing Yichen didn't have any airs, and spoke very easy-going. I don't know if it became like this after making a mistake, or it has always been like this.

Liu Lang nodded and asked, "Xing Daxian, tell me, what happened just now?"

"Actually, I just want to earn some extra money." Xing Yichen smiled awkwardly and said, "You also know that once people like us make mistakes, it is difficult to go back to the past. I am also an idler, so I just want to make some money while I still have some connections."

"Be more specific." Liu Lang couldn't understand after listening for a long time, so he couldn't help reminding.

"I got a batch of cheap houses from the real estate agent, and then sold them to other people to make a difference. I was just collecting the deposit for the house." Xing Yichen explained.

"Real estate is still engaged in in Tianting?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"Of course, gods can't sleep on the street." Xing Yichen explained: "Gods are not allowed to build their own houses in the heaven. There are a batch of special-priced houses, and these special-priced houses are resold to other gods, and the profits in the middle are still very considerable."

"Xing Daxian's entry into the Immortal Prison is also inseparable from those real estate developers?" Liu Lang asked with a smile when he heard that this routine was exactly the same as in the mortal world.

"Hehe." Xing Yichen smiled awkwardly, apparently acquiescing. Then his eyes lit up, "Brother Liu, do you want to buy a set too? Now the real estate in Tianting is booming, and the price is skyrocketing. This is a great opportunity for investment. If I give you the original price, I will treat it as a friend. "

"Oh?" Hearing this, Liu Lang suddenly regained his spirits. "How much is that house?"

"Eight hundred amethyst coins!" Xing Yichen stretched out his hands and gestured.

"Only 800?" Liu Lang was startled immediately. In his opinion, every inch of land in heaven is expensive, and the price of a house should be very expensive. If it was 800, wouldn't it be possible for him to buy eight or ten sets of houses with his net worth? .

"Only eight hundred?" Xing Yichen was even more shocked. He began to re-examine Liu Lang. Obviously, from the tone of his speech, he could tell that Liu Lang was an invisible local tyrant.

"The salary of the great immortal in the heaven is basically one hundred amethyst coins a year, and more than half of it is spent on cultivation and daily expenses, so I only save dozens of amethyst coins a year, and it takes twenty to thirty years to buy them. For a house, if it is Xiaoxian, this time may be extended to a hundred years, can this be considered cheap?" Xing Yichen patiently explained to Liu Lang.

"Is that so..." Liu Lang began to think with his chin resting on his hands.

With his academic thinking, after a little consideration, he came to the conclusion: the housing prices in the Heavenly Court will definitely continue to rise, because the land in the Heavenly Court is limited, but new immortals are constantly ascending to the Heavenly Court, and there is still a gap between the immortals and the immortals. The deadliest thing about giving birth to little gods is that the lifespan of gods is too long. Even the little gods have a lifespan of over ten thousand years. This will cause more and more gods in the heavenly court. Therefore, the house must be It will become a commodity in short supply, and it is perfect for long-term investment.

"Give me five sets!" After trying to understand the key points, Liu Lang waved his hand and said.

"Five sets? That's four thousand amethyst coins!" Xing Yichen was full of disbelief. After all, four thousand amethyst coins is a huge sum of money in heaven, not to mention that Liu Lang in front of him is still a mortal.

However, the next moment, Liu Lang slapped the four thousand amethyst coins on the table.