Chapter 33: Don't Narrow the Road
"Mr. Wu, there is a shortage of manpower in the second realm mission, consider me."
In the office of the recycling bin in Qingfeng City, Wang Xia was practicing his oral skills.
He didn't take the black cat out today, and Aikun was still asleep at home.
"You say this, lest the world be chaotic! Our Qingfeng City has always been peaceful, and there are no two realm tasks for you to do. "Mr. Wu, who is said to be very talkative, didn't give face to the emperor.
"It's okay to have a realm mission, you also know my resume, and I promise to complete the task." Wang Xia lowered his requirements.
"The first realm task has already been released, and we have new people practicing locally, so there are no extra tasks for you to do." Mr. Wu still doesn't give face.
"Mr. Wu, in this way, I won't make a counteroffer, after the matter is completed, just give me a fifty percent bonus." Wang Xia lowered the requirements again.
"Xiao Wang, why do you have to wronged yourself like this?"
Mr. Wu gave a hint: "Your resume is so beautiful, and you are also the number one spirit hunter in your Baiyun City, if you don't take the full bonus, you have to go to me to get half of the bonus, why bother?" ”
Wang Xia said: "Men are ambitious in all directions, and they can't be trapped in the same place all the time. The ancients said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, and to practice in different cities can improve my horizons. The world is big, and I want to see it. ”
"Ambition, it's a pity that you weren't born in our Qingfeng City."
Mr. Wu said with some regret: "There is indeed no task released in Qingfeng City recently, otherwise, you can try it again next month." No more talking, I have a meeting, goodbye. ”
This Mr. Wu is really good at talking, he didn't give an eviction order, but ran away.
Walking out of the Qingfeng City recycling bin, Wang Xia looked up at the sky.
In addition to the blue sky and white clouds, he also saw two bright red flowers on the top of his head.
Yes, bright red.
After wrestling his wrist with Xue Shiqing yesterday, he was held for half an hour, and his luck changed from light red to bright red.
This kind of fake luck of the European Emperor made him come to Qingfeng City with confidence, and the envisioned script was like this: Mr. Wu had a task of at least 50 catties of spiritual rice, and he needed a brave man to save the world, so the brave man appeared......
However, in real life, it is not performed according to the script at all.
Wang Xia has a big question mark in his heart: A red-handed European emperor like himself can't even receive the task of a pound of rice?
"It shouldn't be, I think when I was still five or five, Qian Fugui earned 50 catties of rice for that task."
"Qingfeng City can't have a single task, Dai Mao greeted Mr. Wu?"
Wang Xia is the truth.
In fact, after chatting with Mr. Wu for three sentences, he knew that he was tired.
It's just that he wants to try it with his lip service and make the impossible possible.
Facts have proved that the weight of the first one in Jiangbei is much more powerful than his lip service.
"This society is too real!"
Wang Xia let out a long sigh and fell into deep thought.
The person in charge of the recycling station in Qingfeng City is already the best to speak, even Mr. Wu is like this to him, and the person in charge of the recycling station in more than a dozen cities in Jiangdong may not give Emperor Wang a job opportunity.
Wang Guiren even has the heart to go to Jiangnan across provinces, of course, just thinking about it.
When he thought of Sanjiang Pavilion in Jiangnan, he was stunned for seconds.
"I can't live my life, how can I afford my CD if it goes on like this?"
At this moment, Wang Xia recognized the reality.
The reality is: there are not a few catties of rice left at home, and the balance in the card is not much.
"Give you a CD from the past and hear about our love back then. Sometimes I suddenly forget that I am still in love with you...... No, I can't pass, I have to get up! ”
Wang Xia didn't finish singing a song, and suddenly became stubborn.
He and his last stubbornness led him to drive to the Baiyun City recycling station.
It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.
He doesn't believe in evil anymore, with the two bright red flowers on his head, will he be killed by Dai Mao on the spot?
As a result, he didn't even see Dai Mao's leg hair, and an assistant told him: "Mr. Dai is processing important documents, you wait first." ”
In this way, Wang Xia sat outside the back door of the recycling bin and waited for an hour.
He and his last stubbornness, in Dai Mao's view, are equivalent to another kind of information - the crazy finally bowed his head in front of life.
To clean up this kind of person who bows his head, Dai Mao has a hundred skilled treatment schemes.
Waiting from three o'clock in the afternoon to five o'clock, Wang Xia's last stubbornness was exhausted, and he was about to get up and leave, when the female assistant ran over and said, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Dai is always invited." ”
The familiar office is now a thing.
Wang Xia took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.
"Come in."
There was a gloomy uncle's voice inside, as if he knew who was coming, and even the least "please come in" was saved.
Wang Xia pushed the door in and saw a middle-aged man who was extremely smart.
The man was in his early forties, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, and two small white flowers with five petals on his head, representing the strength of the peak of the Second Realm, and the same level as the proprietress.
Dai Mao deliberately hung the other party, still looking down at the documents.
Wang Xia knew it and took the initiative to lean over to start the topic: "Mr. Dai, I'm sorry, I've been recuperating for a long time, and I haven't come here until now." ”
Dai Mao raised his head when he heard this: "You are?" ”
"I'm Wang Xia, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me." Wang Xia took the initiative to lean over and shake hands.
Dai Mao didn't mean to shake hands, and suddenly made Wang Xia maintain an awkward posture, his hand stretched out in the air, which was neither easy to stretch forward nor inconvenient to retract.
Deliberately embarrassing Wang Xia for a few seconds, Dai Mao raised his hand.
At first glance, he finally wanted to shake hands with face, but suddenly made a feint and slapped the table hard.
"It turns out that you are Wang Xia!"
Mr. Dai, who slapped the table, was very angry: "Don't talk about recuperation, I heard that you went to Qingfeng City a few days ago, what do you mean, do you think Baiyun City is sorry for you?" ”
Wang Xia explained in a panic: "Mr. Dai misunderstood, I went to Qingfeng City to meet an old classmate. How can Baiyun City be sorry for me, this is my native hometown, and I love this land deeply. ”
"I'm busy, don't gossip." Dai Mao said impatiently.
"Mr. Dai, take the liberty of asking, is there a new task?" Wang Xia got to the point.
"A few days ago, I made a special call to you, but you didn't come to recuperate."
Dai Mao cocked Erlang's legs and said slowly: "Now that the case has been solved, I don't have any new tasks at hand, you go back and wait for the notice." ”
Wang Xia was like an eighteenth-tier artist who was waiting for the announcement, and abandoned his dignity: "Mr. Dai, I heard that the tasks in the second realm of the recycling station are about to pile up, you can do it, just pick one for me to try." ”
"It's all rumors from people outside, if the cases in the Second Realm were piled up, Baiyun City would have become a dead city long ago! Also, your attitude is wrong, what do you mean to try? The duty of the spirit hunter is to drive away evil spirits and protect the people, not for you to play around! ”
Dai Mao is full of official authority, and his official words are also very slippery.
"I was wrong, I review. In fact, I also want to protect my parents and fellow villagers, and I blame me for being young and ignorant and not able to speak. Wang Xia conducted a profound review.
Dai Mao said with a cold face: "It's useless to admit your mistakes, go back and write a 10,000-word review and post it on the bulletin board at the door, so that everyone can see your attitude of admitting your mistakes." When everyone believes that you have the right attitude, I will consider whether or not to give you a chance. ”
10,000 words of review......
This thing with a sense of age makes Wang Xia's memory flash back to his middle school days.
He found that the proprietress was right, a person from a big family like Dai Mao really played differently. Neither looking for someone to beat him, nor swearing to scold him, is to use this subtle means that cannot find fault with him, and slowly play him to death.
He read the subtext of Dai Mao: beg me, kneel down and beg me.
It is said that there is no bottom line for the crazy and cheap, in fact, he has a lower limit, and at this moment he has reached the lower limit: "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb." ”
With that, he turned around and left.
Dai Mao didn't hold back, and said coldly: "It seems that you don't want to write a review, young man, don't blame me for not reminding you, walk out of this door, don't come in the future." ”
Wang Xia turned around, and when he reached the lower limit, he began to bottom out: "Mr. Dai, come out to mix, take the road, make friends, don't narrow the road." ”
Dai Mao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed: "Haha, I narrowed the road? What are you, it's your turn to teach me how to be a man? ”
His smile quickly froze on his face.
There was a bang, and someone barged in without knocking.
"Mr. Dai, something happened to Consultant Huang!"
The handsome young man who broke in was embers.
As soon as he saw Emperor Wang, Agni Langjun seemed to see a savior: "Wang Xia, you came just in time." Lives are at stake, come and do me a favor! ”