After dinner, Tang Jian and Xin Yula, who had planned to rush back immediately. It is said that it was because I ate too much during the meal and my belly bulged slightly.

Eventually, the two of them agreed to take a break here before heading back to the office.

Taking advantage of this, Father An chatted with them for a while.

"What are you going to do when you get back, about Albert?"

Father Ann asked as he frenched himself with a toothpick.

"It's probably the same as the old three, write a report of no less than 3,000 words, submit it to the relevant departments, and then wait for follow-up orders. Considering that the last report I co-authored with Xinmila has not received a so-called response so far, I think it will be a long, long time coming. ”

Tang Jian leaned back on the sofa, put his two hands on his stomach, and gently massaged it.

"Is the agency so inefficient now?"

Yu Siqi couldn't help but ask.

In his impression, the various departments of the organization should not be so inky in dealing with problems.

After all, not every department is like him and Gong Chen.

There were only two people in total, and there was always only one person working.

"I think it's a bit more appropriate to use the word 'understaffed' to describe the current work environment. You must know that the major incident that broke out in Tangjiawan this time has emptied nearly 70% of the manpower in the organization.

The remaining 30 percent is either incapable of fighting the enemy. For example, people like me or Xinmila can only do some mental work. Either that or some special people who have to stay behind to keep the whole organization running normally. Tang Jian hiccuped and said, "In short, under such circumstances, it is remarkable that the entire organization can still operate normally." What's the point of being inefficient? ”

"As Tang Jian said, now the whole organization has begun to operate at an overload. Each person had to do the work of several people to be able to keep this huge organization from going into a so-called 'shutdown'. ”

Xin Yuanla, who was sitting next to Tang Jian, made an appropriate addition.

"Then they won't let me and Agui go to work, it's really sick."

Yu Siqi said angrily, and Xie Chonggui, who was standing not far away, deeply agreed with this.

"Who knows what's going on in the minds of those big leaders. Take your ban as an example, I think this matter itself is completely redundant.

Not to mention that it is almost impossible for you to pose any substantial threat to the place where you work.

Even if you really can, is it necessary to send five people to keep an eye on you?

Not to mention those who have never been able to let go of their prejudices, they actually let go of a top master like a priest, begging Mr. Song and them to work overtime every day.

I know that Mr. Song, as a prisoner, does have two brushes.

But no matter what, he was always just a defeat for the priest's men. The facts have made this very clear. ”

Probably because he was quite relaxed, Tang Jian's words were slightly more 'energetic' than what he was usually willing to say.

"I think that although Mr. Song may still lack a little bit of fire in terms of personal ability. But in terms of loyalty, it can definitely put many people in the organization at ease.

That's probably why they'd rather have a 'good employee' who doesn't look so good than re-energize an 'amateur' who has helped them a lot. ”

Father Ann shoved the toothpick into the trash and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"The priest is still too modest. You know, I happened to have seen Father Priest's resume in the archives before, and the part recorded on it alone is enough to be more 'professional' than most people who call themselves 'professionals'. ”

Xin Lila crossed Erlang's legs and said.

"You're really good at laughing. But I'm a little curious, how did you get those files? If I'm not mistaken, shouldn't those files have been sealed in a 'no-read box'? ”

Father Ann looked at Xin Mila with a smile.

The latter was told by him, and immediately looked left and right, and then slapped Tang Jian's thigh, and said again with an 'ouch' sound from the person concerned, "Well, it's not too early for me to look, it's almost time to go back and write the report." Am I right, Tang Jian? ”

"Yes, yes"

Tang Jian, who was originally quite relaxed, can be said to have been directly slapped back to the prototype by this slap.

However, just as they got up to leave, the living room, which had been bright, suddenly went dark. For a while, Yu Siqi and the others couldn't see anything.

"Order—Glimmer."

Accompanied by a spell from Father An, a large number of small balls of light flew out of his body in an instant.

Such a 'little dot' floating in mid-air, under the guidance of Father An's fingers, brightened most places around them again.

"Is there a power outage?"

Yu Siqi subconsciously asked when he was able to see the surrounding situation clearly.

"It's possible that it tripped, I'll take a look."

Xie Chonggui took out a flashlight from an inconspicuous place, shook it in his hand a few times, opened it to confirm that it could still glow, and then walked away.

When he returned, he said to Father An, "There was no tripping, but I tested it with an electric pen and found that the line was not powered at all." ”

"Is it a massive power outage?"

Xie Baozhen couldn't help but ask.

"Unlikely. When I went to look at the electrical box just now, I noticed that there was light in the streets and residential buildings in the distance. They don't have the ability to shine a little light like a priest can do at his fingertips. ”

Xie Chonggui shook his head and said.

"It seems that most of the problem is the power transmission. Ah Gui, you send Tang Jian and them out first. I'll go to the electrical box with you to see if it's a matter of electricity safety, and you still need to be cautious to find out the reason. ”

Father Ann walked a few steps in place and made a brief judgment.

"No, I don't want to leave just yet." Tang Jian's sudden change of words surprised the Xin Lady next to him, who muttered in a low voice, "This black light is blinding, why are you still staying here." Don't you feel in the way? ”

"Getting in the way? Please, Xinla. They specially invited us to such a delicious dinner, so we must help them. Besides, you forgot where I worked before I was transferred to your department? ”

After Tang Jian said these words to Xin Nara in a stern manner, Xin Nara shrugged her shoulders and said, "You reminded me." Didn't you spend a good time in the energy room before? Why are you willing to run me here? ”

"You know I'm at odds with that guy Kou Jinde, I remember what I said."

Tang Jian emphasized again.

"Really? Which time? ”

When Xin Mila sat back on the sofa, she asked casually.

"Even when I took you to see the movie "Flying to the Universe", didn't you ask me about the energy of the vehicle!"

Tang Jian danced and gestured.

"Oh yes, yes, yes, I remember. I remember when you promised me after watching the movie that you were going to give me the whole rocket-like thing?

As a result, who knew that you actually asked that guy from Gongchen to install a miniature rocket booster on my little electric donkey whose battery was completely scrapped without my knowledge.

It took me a long time to get used to this state of speeding! ”

Although this passage of Xin Yuanla may not sound like a problem, when you actually think about it, you will find that each sentence reveals quite a lot of problems.

This also reflects from the side, when Tang Jian's mind is mixed with Gong Chen's hands-on ability, it will explode with incredible results.

"I think we'd better stop for now. What do you think? ”

Tang Jian seemed to notice the gazes of everyone looking at him, and asked a little embarrassed.

"I'm okay with that."

As soon as she finished speaking, Father Ann said, "You don't really need to care about our 'feelings'. At the end of the day, the lack of electricity for all of us is nothing more than not being able to watch TV. ”

When Father An finished saying this, he also deliberately winked at Xie Chonggui.

The latter said innocently, "It's okay, there will be a replay tomorrow anyway." ”

"Yao Yuqin's Urban Strange Tales"

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