It was almost 2 o'clock when Qin Kun went home last night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early the next morning, Qin Kun, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by a hurried phone call.

The electronic clock at the bedside showed that it was 9 o'clock in the morning, and Qin Kun picked up the phone with red eyes.

"Hey!!"

The call was from the funeral director Wang, and Lao Wang said, "Hey, Xiao Qin, why are you so angry?" ”

Since the return of the Demon Capital, Qin Kun was afraid of Lao Wang's nagging, so he worked the night shift for a month, so it stands to reason that he should have nothing to criticize, right?

"I'm angry?! I don't have a shift in the morning, what are you looking for me to do! Qin Kun was straightforward, coupled with the anger of getting up, his voice was much louder than usual.

Curator Wang said angrily: "How do you speak?!" I can't look for you if it's okay? I'm waiting for you at the Hong Kong-style morning tea shop at the entrance of the community, come on, please have breakfast! ”

Eat early? Qin Kun's anger disappeared a little.

Why is the sun coming out in the west?

Lao Wang, an old fox, claims to be a 'business wizard', and he can pick and choose, but it is the first time to invite him to dinner.

Qin Kun pondered, eighty percent is not good.

"Don't go...... I'll sleep again......"

Director Wang was anxious: "This month, the unit will issue benefits, a set of blood pressure monitors for one person, and a cervical massage shawl. If you don't come, there is no welfare! ”

Qin Kun was impatient: "Pull it down...... What do I want that from a young man? I've got you ...... that set."

Curator Wang smiled: "Hehe, Xiao Qin, this thing is liked by parents and elders, so you don't want to do your filial piety?" And it is a benefit issued by the unit, the price is not low, and the family must be happy to take it back! ”

No way......

He actually kidnapped himself with filial piety!

Qin Kun was a little speechless, but he figured out that what was issued by the unit and what he bought were two concepts after all.

The year before last, when he was poor, he went home for the New Year and was embarrassed by his neighbors, there was an aunt in Laomiao Street, and her son worked in a public institution in the provincial capital, and the benefits he got when he went home were not ordinary.

Parents are asking for a good job for their children, what is a good job? Wages are one thing, benefits are another!

Qin Kun's work unit has been keeping his parents secret, and he only used the 'Fierce Ghost Travel Agency' to prevaricate during the Chinese New Year this year, and now he can always make them happy with some benefits, right?

Besides, he never thought of buying this kind of thing for his parents, but today he recognized it.

"Count you ruthless! Here it is! ”

Early in the morning, the community had already started morning exercises, Du Qinghan sent Qin Xue to take the class, Qin Kun walked downstairs after washing, breathing fresh air.

Qin Kun lives in the 'Qianmo Home' community, which is the welfare housing of the unit, and Director Wang is also in this community, and he didn't walk a few steps to the 'Huangzai Hong Kong-style morning tea' at the entrance of the community, and Director Wang and a young man were eating breakfast.

The young man Si Swenwen, about 27 or 28 years old, Qin Kun has met a few times, Lao Wang's son Wang Yaya.

"Old Wang Zao."

"Brother Wang, it's early."

Wang Yaya studied IT, and now he is in the Information Security Department of Linjiang City, he is shy, wears glasses, and is not good at talking: "Morning, Master Qin." You and my dad eat, and my unit has left beforehand. I've bought it alone. ”

After Wang Yaya finished speaking, he hurriedly left with a backpack on his back.

Lao Wang shook his head: "This kid can't talk to anyone now." ”

The refreshments on the table are exquisite, they are all in the style of a small cage, and Qin Kun can't eat whether it is authentic or not, anyway, the taste is okay.

Sandwiched a shrimp dumpling emperor and put it in his mouth, Qin Kun was curious: "What's the matter, it's like a soul in the morning, do you have to use the unit welfare to trick me out?" ”

Lao Wang smiled mysteriously and pushed over a newspaper.

This is a 'Linjiang Daily', Qin Kun has read a few big news, most of which are painless livelihood issues. Don't you see anything big?

Lao Wang said: "D version." ”

Flipping to the D version, Qin Kun found that there was a very small section inside, which was a piece of news.

[Citizens collectively have nightmares, arousing the attention of experts]

In the section, it was written that there was a strange thing in the 'Linjiang New Era' community last night. Building 6 of the New Era Community, from the 16th floor to the 12th floor, all the citizens had a nightmare at the same time, and there were 6 citizens who fainted and were hospitalized. Relevant experts went to investigate last night.

At the same time, the section mentions that a mysterious man once broke into the building, injured the security guards, and damaged the gate of the community and the glass door of Building 6. Speculate if the mysterious man will have anything to do with it.

Qin Kun saw that the picture next to the section was his side face!

"Damn, this kind of news is also reported?! Spread superstitious ideas indiscriminately, this is! ”

Qin Kun tapped the newspaper with his fingers: "Besides, I'm here to save people!" ”

Pavilion Wang nodded his hand: "I know, I know, calm down." What does it feel like to report? You see, there is a line of small print on the back, asking for information about the mysterious man. ”

Qin Kun couldn't cry or laugh: "You won't be wanted, right?" ”

Director Wang flattened his mouth: "Jing Sansheng is still in the army, who can do anything to you?" It's really not good, isn't Ge Zhan still alive? ”

It's okay? It's best to be fine......

"Then what are you looking for me?"

Curator Wang drank tea and said in a low voice: "Do you think you can get in touch with the newspaper and post a recruitment notice for our unit?" ”

Burst......

Qin Kun's tea is about to squirt out.

I'll fuck your uncle! You've been doing it for a long time, and you're going to want this one?!

"Why don't you go on?"

Curator Wang smiled bitterly: "I've boarded!" It's expensive, it's not enough to make headlines, it's dense in the back, who will see it? ”

Curator Wang pointed to the recruitment section of the daily newspaper unit, and the dense recruitment notices were dazzling.

"Then I'll be able to log in?! How big is my face? ”

Curator Wang pointed to the name of the writer: "Chu Mingquan, do you see it?" Editor-in-chief of Linjiang Daily! This news was written by the editor-in-chief himself! You say, can he not be curious about where you came from? When the time comes, you can brag to our unit, saying that you have done a good job and the ghosts and gods will not invade anything, in short, he will definitely write, you just need to have a good relationship with him. ”

Holy......

Ghosts and gods don't invade, why are you a cult! Is it good to go to prison!!

"Am I like PR?" Qin Kun's eyes were white, and he was extremely disdainful.

Curator Wang took a sip of tea, his eyes were melancholy: "Xiao Qin, everyone in our unit is old. I'm 54, Lao Qu is 59, Cremation Lou Lao Zhou is 60, Lao Geng, Lao Dan, and Lao Yu are already over 60, and they can't do it for a few years. We...... There is no successor......"

"You're not going to get a raise, are you? The base salary is 1800, who will go to young people now? ”

"Isn't there a performance bonus...... It adds up to a lot. Besides, the basic salary of good craftsmanship will definitely be doubled, and we are also in the craft industry. ”

"Wait......" Qin Kun thought of a question: "I remember that I caught a ghost and asked him to go to Tuwa to arrange something for him, have you seen it?" ”

Director Wang said: "I have seen it, Tuwa cut paper for him and made it a white Taoist. The paper man was taken away by me, and the soul is still floating near the funeral home. ”

Qin Kun's eyes widened: "Why?" Don't you think it's easier to let the ghost do the work? White soldiers, you don't have to pay your salary! There is Uncle Qu in the unit, what are you afraid of? ”

Curator Wang snorted coldly: "I'm afraid? Regarding the Taoism of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, I don't even want to see it! At the beginning, Yang Ye ...... Hum! These idiots know how to fight, fight for the fucking head! ”

Lao Wang has always been worried about Yang Shen's death, Qin Kun flattened his mouth: "Then you still accept the soil baby into the unit......

"Humph! I'm talking about old grudges! Rather than for that old thing, and his master Qiao Shanliang, it is not a good thing! There are also Ge Zhan, Zuo Jinchen, Chai Qingrong, and Wu Xiong, those bastards! It's best if they're all dead! ”

After 30 years, Pavilion Director Wang still did not let go of his hostility towards the people of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, Qin Kun sighed, what a hatred it is......

After thinking about it, Peng Xiao who met in the magic capital was also so fanatical, Qin Kun became curious for the first time, how attractive was the previous generation of Tiangu? It can be revered to such an extent.

"Xiao Qin, in fact, to tell you the truth, in the funeral parlor business, the cremation building belongs to fire, and the ice coffin hall belongs to water, and the white Taoist soldiers can't do it."

"I remember Jiang Yang did it before! He is also a white soldier, but unfortunately he was killed by Ma Shenpo, you didn't save it! ”

Curator Wang knew that Qin Kun was still worried about Jiang Yang's death, so he sighed and smiled bitterly: "That's the Zhong family's phantom soul technique!" Actually, he didn't do anything...... Tell me, use the illusion to deceive people and ghosts, Ma Xiaohua wants to kill him, what name do I use to protect him? ”