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Chapter 22 The Brave Man of the Buddhist System

The next day,

Qi Shan brought Song Xiaoman to the school. With a formal job, there might be some overtime work. Qi Shan bought Song Xiaomao a Nokia elderly machine worth 99 yuan.

"If I'm on duty in the evening, you can call Ge Ping and ask him to drive to pick you up." Qi Shan made his final instructions to Song Xiaoman before officially reporting.

"oh."

"Qishan, you should be careful, the library at night is really scary." Song Xiaoman was still worried about Qishan. Although she knew that it was for making money, she didn't want to see Qishan kill her life because of money.

"rest assured!"

"How could I die?" Qi Shan waved his hand, laughed, and said, "Don't worry, I can't die!"

Faced with Qi Shan's stubbornness, Song Xiaoman had no choice but to pray for Qi Shan in his heart, praying that he would not have any accidents, which was also considered his own efforts.

After saying goodbye to Song Xiaoman,

Qi Shan pushed his bicycle to the library. Not to mention... This building looks quite bookish, because it looks like a book, and it is probably from a certain architect.

"Who are you looking for?"

An old lady with glasses glanced at Qi Shan, and while flipping through a heavy book, she asked without changing her face: "If it's a student, please go back, the door has not been opened yet."

"I'm here to go to work." Qi Shan took out his work permit and said to the aunt who was wandering in the ocean of knowledge: "Look... this is my work permit, I am a progressive employee!"

finally,

The aunt raised her head and looked at Qi Shan seriously, her eyes full of sadness.

"Are you really here to be a special administrator?" The aunt confirmed again, but when she saw Qi Shan nodding, she couldn't help but point Qi Shan and said, "Turn left thirty meters ahead and to the room at the end, someone is waiting for you there."

Following the instructions, Qi Shan came to the room smoothly. When he pushed the door open, he saw two big men with strong bodies... Stallone more than Schwarzenegger.

"Are you here to go to work?" A big man with scars on his face asked, looking at Qi Shan.

"Um!"

"The aunt at the door just asked me to come over, and by the way...you guys come to work like me?" Qi Shan asked curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Stand by this person!" The scar man scolded expressionlessly. After seeing Qi Shan standing up obediently, he immediately said: "From today, you will be formal employees here. You only need to be responsible for patrols at night, train in it every hour, and freely allocate the time during the day!"

ah?

It's really evening?

Qi Shan was stunned for a moment, remembering what Song Xiaoman said before, and he must not stay at night.

"That..."

"Is there any subsidy for night shifts?" Qi Shan asked curiously: "Don't fool me into being young. Before coming here to work, I had memorized the labor law, and all the local functional departments' contact numbers were recorded, such as the Cultivation Industry and Commerce Bureau, the Ministry of Justice, and the Cultivation Supervision Bureau..."

“???”

It seems like a thief comes in!

This is prepared!

The scarred man didn't know how to answer Qi Shan's question, but when the two of them met at a certain point in time, the strong man was shrouded in a light of justice.

"have!"

"A variety of subsidies, such as food supplements, transportation supplements, expense supplements, and physical supplements... There are about three or four thousand yuan in total." The scared strong man reported more than ten subsidy projects.

With basic salary, various subsidies and performance awards, I am also considered a white-collar worker class, right?

Qi Shan thought about it for a while. Although it was much slower than some private institutions that opened sects, it was better than his own black clinic?

One month is the past year!

"You get to know each other, and then..." The scared man pointed at Qi Shan and said, "I came here to work until 5:30 in the morning. By the way... This is the lounge for both of you."

After the words,

The scarred man left the room.

Qi Shan glanced at the handsome strong man, and the handsome strong man secretly glanced at Qi Shan. The claustrophobic space was full of ambiguous feelings. Especially for Qi Shan, he was afraid that at this time, the handsome strong man tore open his shirt and shouted to himself, "F*K"!

"Qi Shan!" Qi Shan stretched out his right hand and reported his name. After all, he was a colleague from now on, so he looked up and saw him.

The strong man was stunned for a moment, smiled and stretched out his right hand, and said, "Zhang Damao!"

“???”

Zhang Damao?

Very familiar... I always feel like I've heard of it somewhere.

Qi Shan asked carefully: "Big Meow... Have you ever seen my Italian cannon?"

"ah?"

"No...no!" Zhang Damiao shook his head quickly and said, "Qi Shan...I have never seen your Italian cannon."

No!

This personality does not match his body shape!

Too shy.

But it’s also a good thing... I have the final say here in the future, but it’s not possible... I can’t be so shameless in being a human being. After all, Zhang Damiao is his colleague, so why can he do the hard work and tiring work?!

"hehe."

"Big Meow, are you a cultivator?" Qi Shan asked casually. There was nothing to talk about anyway. After all, two big men started chatting for no reason in a claustrophobic room. There was only one thing, that is, they were going to have a philosophical wrestling.

"ah?"

"I am a second-grade Gujin practitioner." Zhang Damiao said shyly: "Qishan, don't tell others, I don't want others to know me... My mother said, you must learn to be low-key outside, otherwise you will be deceived by others."

What?!

Second... Second-grade solid power practitioner?

Qi Shan was shocked. People should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. I never expected that an introverted, shy and shy Biao Man would actually have the second-level realm. Wouldn't he leave alone?

meditation,

Qi Shan entered into contemplation.

"Qishan?"

"You...what's wrong with you?" Zhang Damiao couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Qi Shan standing there as he was stunned.

Qi Shan looked at Zhang Damiao seriously and said seriously: "Big Miao... Although we two have just met, I have a feeling that something will happen to us. Do you believe my intuition?"

After all, Zhang Damao was relatively simple. After hearing Qi Shan's words, he nodded subconsciously and said, "I believe... The Buddha said that the five hundred times of looking back in his previous life were only for passing by in this life. Besides, we know each other, there must be a reason for this."

Huh?

It turned out to be a strong Buddhist man.

Qi Shan nodded repeatedly. For talents like Zhang Damiao, he actually works as an employee here, which is reasonable... He turns left to practice the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and registers a sect business license. The speed of making money is much better than being an employee here!

"Why!"

"Big Meow, show your strength, let me see if it is really a second-level realm?" Qi Shan said with a smile: "Just like this big pillar in the corner of the wall, let me see how powerful you are."

Qi Shan’s idea is very simple. Although I don’t know why this pillar is so thick, it feels very safe to look at it. It should be nothing serious if you punch a little bit.

"Oh..." Zhang Damiao nodded, without any hesitation, his clenched fists turned red, the meridians on his hands began to increase sharply, and he quickly punched and hit the pillar hard.

......
Chapter completed!
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