The working atmosphere of the new unit is too far from the idea, and Jiang Qing is a little confused.

Fortunately, it was not long before he was stunned. The three of them were "busy" quickly packed up their desks in the last few minutes before nine o'clock, put on their work signs, and sat upright, and finally looked like a public institution.

Jiang Qing breathed a little relieved

Xue Meng took the initiative to introduce him to the members of the office.

The old man who drank tea and read the newspaper was called Zhou Xu, and everyone was called Uncle Zhou. Uncle Zhou was in his fifties, tall and thin, and smiled kindly. When he didn't smile, he looked a bit fairy-like. It is said that he retired from the superior department and retired here. He usually had nothing to do, but the cleaning and hygiene of the office was wrapped up by him. Jiang Qing's desk was cleaned up.

The young girl is named Xiao Xiaoyu. She is beautiful and dresses in a fashionable way. She got into the exam a few years ago and is mainly responsible for reception at the lobby window. Because her home is close to the street office, she has not moved her nest for many years and has been staying in the street office.

There is also a boy named Zhang Ruxing who didn’t come. Because something happened at home, he took a month off and would not come back in mid-May.

Xue Meng was the one with the least qualifications here. He smiled and squeezed his eyes at Jiang Qing: "In the past, they could squeeze me hard, but now that you come, I can be relieved."

Jiang Qing smiled with a good temper: "Yes."

He asked again: "What do we mainly do here?"

A simple question, who knew Xue Meng was stuck. He thought about it with a tangled expression for a long time, and said with a serious expression: "Of course we are serving the people!"

Jiang Luan's big eyes were full of doubts.

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?

Xue Meng coughed and added: "Simply put...it is to do everything."

Perhaps seeing Jiang Qing's expression was too surprised, Xue Meng laughed and the two brothers patted his shoulders: "But don't worry, let's be here, we say we are busy, but we say we are quite leisurely. The other brothers can envy us."

Xiao Xiaoyu, who was next to him, rolled her eyes hugely: "Will you even blew up if someone else squeezed you?"

He turned his head and smiled and explained to Jiang Qing: "Don't listen to him making random jokes. We are just helping neighbors solve problems. You can take care of all trivial matters. You are so beautiful, those aunts will definitely like you. If there are any aunts quarrels and fight for the square dance venue in the future, you will be able to mediate."

Jiang Qing:???

Although the more he said that the more he was, the bigger the difference between the idea, Jiang Qing followed Xue Meng to go through the entry procedures. After the procedures were completed, the door of the closed director's office opposite had already opened. A middle-aged man sat inside, the director of the street office. When he saw him, he waved and asked him to go in and talk.

The director of the street office is Cheng Ruhai, with a national face, a Mediterranean, a big belly, and a very kind smile.

"Xiao Jiang, right? I've read your file..."

When Jiang Qing heard the file, she raised her heart up, and her eyes were a little drifting. He felt guilty and did not dare to look at Director Cheng. His eyes unconsciously moved up. When he touched Director Cheng's shiny head, he withdrew it back "whispered", and finally Xuxu turned his attention to his nose.

There is a reason why he is so guilty.

When he joined the special service team, he did not deliberately hide his identity, so that every time he went to the Demon Management Bureau to do business, his colleagues were trembling and trepidated. He obviously did nothing, and he tried his best to be friendly and tried to integrate into them, but just because he was Taotie, those people always looked at him with caution and fear.

After several failed friends, Jiang Qing stopped trying to merge himself. He gradually began to be alone like other people in the special service team. Every time he went to the Demon Management Bureau, he would hold a meeting, receive a task, and submit a report.

So when he took the street office exam this time, he deliberately concealed his true identity from the file submitted and pretended that he was just an ordinary demon clan.

The true body of the demon clan cannot be seen directly. Pretending to be an ordinary demon clan, you should be able to integrate into the circle of colleagues smoothly.

Jiang Qing listened with a heart to Director Cheng continued: "Although the races are different, our purpose and philosophy of serving the people are the same. Since you have joined our Hanyang Street Office, you are a part of us. If you have any needs in your future work, you can propose it and the organization will try to help you solve it. If you have difficulties in life, you can also find Lao Zhou or Xiao Zhang."

Speaking of this, Director Cheng quietly leaned forward a little and whispered: "Lao Zhou and Xiao Zhang are similar to you, neither of them are ordinary people. Lao Zhou retired from the superior department. Although he is about to retire, it should be fine to guide you young people. If you encounter difficulties, just go find him. Xiao Zhang's family has something to take a vacation, and you will see him when he comes back."

Unexpectedly, Director Cheng asked him to come in and said this. Jiang Qing's nervous expression gradually became excited. He pursed the smile on his lips and focused his head: "Don't worry, Director, I will work hard."

Director Cheng smiled heartily and reached out to pat his shoulder: "Young people should not be so serious, and it is allowed to relax occasionally."

When Jiang Qing came out of the office, the corners of her mouth bent into a happy curve, her eyes were clear and vivid.

Xiao Xiaoyu supported her chin and admired the beauty, and said with a smile: "Looking at Jiang Qing's face, I will never doze off at work in the future."

Xue Meng expressed contempt for her Yan Gou and suggested: "Jiang Hui is here on the first day. After get off work in the afternoon, we will go to a dinner to celebrate. I know that there is a barbecue that tastes very good..."

Jiang Qing was about to nod, but Xiao Xiaoyu sneered and retorted: "I have been to that barbecue restaurant countless times, and I go there every time I have dinner together. I almost vomit... I will eat crayfish tonight."

After saying that, he turned his face with a kind look to ask Jiang Qing for his opinion: "What do you think you are eating?"

Jiang Qing got along with her colleagues for the first time. She originally wanted to eat anything, but looking at Xiao Xiaoyu's smiling expression, she felt that the answer might not work. She said with a strong desire to survive: "Crayfish!"

Xue Meng immediately silently condemned him with the look of looking at the traitor.

Xiao Xiaoyu's smile became even brighter, and she held her arms and despised Xue Meng: "See, Jiang Luan is much more tasteful than you."

The two of them had a few words and started working. Jiang Qing was just a first-timer and was not immediately assigned to work. Xiao Xiaoyu took some rules and documents for him to get familiar with.

While looking at the documents, Jiang Veng reached into the bag under the table and gently touched his brother's hairy head. At this moment, the silhouette was already asleep in the bag. Jiang Veng quietly glanced at his brother and looked at the documents with full energy.

Although it was a little different from what he had initially imagined, he liked the atmosphere here very much.

*

The street office works from 9 to 5 hours, and there is still an hour and a half lunch break. As Xue Meng said, it is also very leisurely. Everyone makes a statement and writes reports, and then makes jokes, and a whole morning will pass.

However, when Xue Meng went to the bathroom at work in the afternoon, Jiang Qing answered a call for him. The sound on the other end of the phone was a middle-aged woman, who was playing a heavy Jiangcheng dialect, and her voice was yelling sharply, just like a machine that was shooting, shutting down and guns.

Fortunately, Jiang Luan could understand Jiangcheng dialect, and after taking the notes, he said, "A aunt called to report a shop in Wenhua Street, saying that the shop promotes feudal superstition and engages in cult activities."

"It's her again? This person has made more than a dozen calls and his words are still in a mess." Xiao Xiaoyu shrugged and said without a surprise: "I said that the store had killed someone before. We suggested that she call the police, so she hung up the phone. Two days later, she called again and said that there was a ghost at home, and it was the one sent by the store to catch her... Today is just a report, which is much more normal."

Jiang Qing asked: "Then we don't have to worry about it?"

"There are too many people who make phone calls and report it."

As they were talking, Xue Meng came back and took over the conversation and said, "You will get used to it after staying for a while. There are all kinds of strange things in the street."

"If it's okay, go and have a look." Uncle Zhou, who was drinking tea leisurely, slowly answered: "I've made so many calls, it's not good if there's really something wrong."

Xue Meng thought about it, so he said, "I'm fine in the afternoon, so go and have a look."

He asked Jiang Qing again: "Do you want to go with me?"

Jiang Lvang was idle, and when he heard this, he went out with him. Before leaving, he thought about it and left the sleeping silk in the office.

Wenhua Street is a bit far from the street office, and the two of them drove by the bus. But they were not lucky and they were blocked as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the street. The traffic ahead was crowded with people, and there were two police cars parked vaguely.

"Is there a car accident ahead?" Xue Meng poked his head out and looked around.

Jiang Xun had good ears and listened carefully for a while and said, "It seems that someone died in the community."

"Is someone dead again?" Xue Meng was shocked, rubbed his arms and said with goose bumps, "I heard last month that three people died in our area, this is the fourth one."

He lowered his voice mysteriously and said, "I heard that all the three people in front died very strangely, as if they had bumped into something unclean."

Jiang Qing glanced at him and said slowly: "What's unclean?"

Xue Meng nodded: "There have been spread in several neighborhoods, saying that the three deceased had strange smiles on their faces when they died, and their faces were particularly rosy. They were not old and had never heard of medical history, but the good people suddenly disappeared. Do you think it's strange?"

The work of the street office usually requires going deep into the neighborhood of the community, and it is particularly exposed to gossip and rumors. However, this time when it comes to life, it is particularly terrifying to hear it.

The more Xue Meng said, the more she felt a little frizzy, and she couldn't help but lower the car window, and felt a little relieved when she came into contact with the stuffy air outside.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Qing was amused and confused: "Aren't we going to break feudal superstition? Why did you become superstitious first?"

Xue Meng was righteous and proud: "Reasonably, I believe in science, but emotionally, I would rather believe in it."

While speaking, the traffic in the traffic ahead finally moved. He quickly started the car and drove out along the traffic. Jiang Qing sat in the passenger seat and looked at the community where the accident occurred. However, the police car and the body were no longer there, and no abnormality was found, so he withdrew his gaze.

Due to traffic jams, it took more than half an hour for the two to arrive at the jewelry store.

The jewelry store is called "Whatever you want comes true", it should be newly opened soon, and the storefront signs are still very new.

After parking the car, the two of them just walked into the store and heard a "Welcome".

The fat white shop owner came over and smiled enthusiastically, "What do you two want to buy?"

After glances around, the store is completely visible, and no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a cult that can hide feudal superstitions.

Xue Meng murmured to Jiang Qing in a low voice: "I'll have another vain."

Then he took out his work permit and explained the situation to the owner.

When I heard that my store was reported to be feudal superstitious, the owner was a little stunned at first, and then said helplessly: "I just sell some lucky beads, why are I involved in feudal superstitiousness and cults?"

“Transport beads?”

"Yes, these bracelet necklaces are all made of transport stones."

The owner picked up a bracelet and showed it to them: "Hi, it's actually a gimmick."

This bracelet is made of clear milky white beads, with a slight red surface of the beads, which looks very beautiful.

In addition to this bracelet, other jewelry in the store are also made of this milk-colored transport stone with red silk.

Jiang Qing also picked up a string and looked at it. The transport stone is indeed beautiful, with a clear and moist surface. After touching it for a long time, it will feel a soft touch.

The two of them walked around the store, but they didn't notice any problems.

Xue Meng spread his hands and said, "It's okay, go back."

The two were about to go home. Before leaving, the owner of the shop smiled and asked them to give them two men's bracelets. Xue Meng refused, but the owner of the shop said that he had caused them trouble and asked them to accept them.

Finally, when Xue Meng saw that the bracelet looked good, she simply paid for it and bought it with Jiang Qing.
Chapter completed!