Chen Mo bent down and picked up the contract from the ground, his face was still with a light smile, shaking off the dust that did not exist on the contract, Chen Mo asked again:

"Are you sure you don't want to look at the back of the contract anymore? Let me read it to you, first of all, every cadre at the rank of chief deacon has the right to apply to his superiors for a female secretary at the end of his one-year term. ”

When Chen Mo read this, his eyes swept over Chen Ping's face with his mouth wide open, a sly smile raised at the corner of his mouth, and then read:

"At the end of the one-year term, the Archdeacon who has performed well may choose to be transferred from his post or to remain in his post. ”

The anger in Chen Ping's heart had already disappeared when Chen Mo read the first sentence, and he was assigned a female secretary? Chen Ping thought that with his strong will and thrifty life style, he could start from Jane without a high salary, a special car transfer, a mansion and a villa, and even three meals a day. As for the female secretary, isn't this testing him Chen Ping? Although I, Chen Ping, am an otaku, my attitude towards work is completely for the benefit of society, and I have sacrificed myself as a human being. Does a saint like himself, who renounces foreign things as dross, need to use such a lowly and childish condition as a female secretary as a temptation?

Chen Ping raised his head slightly, looked at Chen Mo with a calm face, and replied lightly:

"What did you just say?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, thinking that Chen Ping didn't hear what he had just read clearly, so he had to repeat it again:

"At the end of the one-year term, the Archdeacon who has performed well may choose to be transferred from his post or remain in his post."

Chen Ping shook his head slowly, his eyes were not shocked, and his righteousness rarely overwhelmed his slightly obscene middle two temperament, and a clear and fluent voice spit out from his mouth:

"I'm asking about the previous sentence."

Chen Mo was not angry, and re-read the beginning of the contract: "First of all, every cadre at the level of chief deacon has the right to apply to his superiors for a female secretary after the end of his one-year term."

Chen Ping's eyes finally fluctuated, a strong perseverance and far-reaching gaze fell on Chen Mo, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if mocking, and like lamentation, Chen Mo's plain face finally appeared a puzzled expression, Chen Ping ignored the other party's questioning eyes, took back the contract, and quickly wrote his name in the name column with a pen in his hand.

After Chen Ping signed and confirmed that the contract was valid, he looked at Chen Mo with disdain and said lightly:

"Actually, it really doesn't matter if the female secretary or something, I just like to pick up garbage since I was a child, I won't tell you, you are really looking for the right person, just pick up the garbage, my Chen Ping's business ability is really that others can't catch up." Alas, the ancients did not deceive me, only Bole should know Maxima."

Chen silently put away the contract in his hand, he only wanted to ask one question in his heart at the moment, with Chen Ping's thick skin, how did the gas blow up him?

Chen Ping is facing the smooth wall with the collar of his shirt, he is also the chief deacon, although there is no one under his hands, but after all, he is still the management, his words and deeds are related to the face of the garbage picking industry.

Chen Mo patted Chen Ping, who was complacent against the wall, and motioned him to follow him out of the lobby, the lobby door was five meters high, and the gold seemed to be worthless around the door frame, and the center of the Soviet-style door was a one-person wide inverted "Xi", and the two copper lion-like doorknobs looked very heavy.

Groove !!

This is the only adjective that Chen Ping can think of at this moment, because Chen Ping's eyes are about to be blinded at this moment, that's right, the sun is shining outside the lobby, the traffic is busy, and countless cries of selling are pouring into the door in an instant, Chen Ping only feels as if he is a wild man who has just arrived in the city from the depths of the mountains, as if the scene of another world instantly shocked Chen Ping.

Oh my God, please tell me I'm still alive, is this fucking hell??

In fact, Chen Ping has long been very puzzled by the fact that there is a yang pass in hell, but he was blinded by a beautiful woman when he was in the "men's toilet", and the sunlight became like a pearl of rice in Chen Ping's eyes. But in the dark lobby, I suddenly saw the warm sunlight sprinkled on the crowded street, and the indescribable popularity rippled in the air.

Chen Ping's eyes seemed to have tears flowing down, and all kinds of scenes in the yang world floated through his mind again. When he was a child, he sat on the threshold, his parents who were still alive were doing housework, and Xiao Chen Ping was so ordinary, looking at the street outside the door that remained unchanged but had infinite charm. It's just that now when he thinks back to the past, Chen Ping only feels that there is a clear black line between the present and the past in his heart, dividing the past into black and white pictures.

Chen Mo knew that Chen Ping would have such an expression, so he just patted him on the shoulder and said with a little comfort:

"The first time is always like this, it's nothing more than with the attachment to the yang world, your relatives are all good people, I have seen your genealogy, they have all been reincarnated at this time, you don't have to take it to heart, the sunshine of the underworld is not as good as the yang world, the sunlight here is unchanged, and there are only six hours a day, and even most of the punishment hell can't shine because of the clouds. If you've seen enough, I'll take you to your house first. ”

Chen Mo stood aside and did not urge, standing with Chen Ping, looking out of the door together, watching the sunlight shine through the door frame, leaving a clear dividing line from the outside world on the ground, and some fluctuations were crossed in his unfazed eyes after all.

Chen Ping sighed lightly and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, I am afraid that no one in this world will feel sorry for his death, just now his tears should be said goodbye to the Yang world, and he will be just a little ghost in the underworld. All kinds of Yangshi are just clouds of the past, and in the future, in my heart, it is nothing more than a color movie when I am bored.

Chen Mo saw that Chen Ping had recovered his state, and he no longer comforted him, and walked out of the door first. Chen Ping followed behind Chen Mo, paused for a moment when his footsteps were about to cross the light and shadow of the threshold, and then stepped down with a more decisive step. Although Chen Mo was walking forward on his own, his eyes were always paying attention to Chen Ping, and when he saw that Chen Ping just paused and crossed the threshold, he nodded secretly. This threshold represents the past, and people who can say goodbye to the past in such a short period of time must have good adaptability to life in hell, not to mention strong-willedness.

The ghosts on both sides of the street seemed to be very familiar with Chen Mo, and they just said hello and went about their own business. Chen Ping saw that these little ghosts were selling nothing more than cloth and food, these things were very common in the Yang world, but when they appeared in the underworld, they had a strong sense of disobedience and absurdity.

Chen Mo saw Chen Ping's puzzled eyes, so he had no choice but to explain: "These are all because the source of fortune is not enough to reincarnate, or there are little ghosts who have unfulfilled wishes, the underworld has specially divided a special living area for them, and there is a special currency in circulation between the underworld, called 'money', and the spirit body is also an energy body, so naturally we can eat, and we are not evil ghosts, and we are not cursed by not being able to eat." As long as there are planting areas where the sun can reach, there are even wild beasts. ’’

Chen Ping opened his mouth in surprise, this almost subverted his perception of hell, in fact, in the final analysis, the hell he learned in the novel only stayed at the level of treating hell as a place name, and after really arriving at hell, he could feel the general existence of the continent.

The people around looked at a hillbilly-like second stunned man standing in the middle of the road, and his contemptuous eyes instantly illuminated Chen Ping, Chen Ping's face was slightly red, and he quickly straightened his chest outward, revealing the sign of the underworld on his chest, but this move was looked at by more fools.

Chen Ping walked quickly towards Chen Mo and coughed lightly, originally thought that he was here to be a big official, and his belly full of manuscripts was how to pretend to be forced, but before the pretense began, he was slapped by reality, and now the only person who can quickly understand hell is Chen Mo, and during this time, he can only treat Chen Mo as an uncle.

Chen Mo knew what Chen Ping wanted to ask, pointed to the street entrance in the distance, and said:

"The name of this street is Soul Street, it was set up to commemorate some people, this street evil ghosts can't enter, and in the same way, except for the ghosts of the underworld, other ghosts can't get out, your mansion, or villa, is not in the street, but in the real core of Ragnarok, and it is also where you will work in the future. ”

Chen Mo said this, seeing that Chen Ping didn't seem to react, he just shook his head slightly and said:

"You and I don't have such a high source of blessing to be able to live in Zhensoul Street, maybe when you have a deep source of blessing one day, this street will really accommodate you, but doing good deeds in hell is simply ten million times more difficult than not doing bad things. When you see the real Ragnarok, you'll know what I mean. ”