Chapter 63: Chirp and Chirp
Following the old man to the back room, he opened an old box and took out a few paintings, "This one is the mother-in-law's tattoo, this one is Lying Bing Qiu Carp, this one is Mulan joining the army, and this one is Kong Rong Rang Pear." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"It's been a few years old, isn't it?" Looking at the slightly yellowed rice paper, I asked curiously.
"I don't know about this, our shop is handed down from our ancestors, and I saw these paintings when I was a child." The old man looked very proud.
"That's all, you can make an offer." I think these paintings are hanging in the office, what the hell Wang Dashuai will definitely like.
"A pair of five hundred, free to help you frame." The old man looked at the painting in my hand with a kind of love and said, "These are all good things, and I also gave them to you because you have fate, otherwise you can't buy them if you have money." β
With the framed painting in hand, I raced all the way back to the office, "Hang it up." "I handed the painting to Er Fat, sat on the Taishi chair and poured myself a cup of tea. We're the general manager now, so how can we do everything ourselves.
Just after two sips, Wang Lao Wu's phone called, "Boy, are you ready?" I just received a notice that the assessment team will come to you tonight, don't drop the chain. β
"Where? I've got it all set up here, and I'll make a face for you at night. "I came back with Jiro's legs crossed.
"Don't be careless, have you read the pamphlet I gave you?" The old guy obviously doesn't feel at ease with me.
"I've seen it, I've seen it. I'm still busy, so I'll hang up first. After hanging up the phone, I quickly found the "Prefecture Employee Handbook", and when I opened it, my heart was half cold. What the hell is this, what "fifty honors and fifty shames for prefectural employees", what "one hundred codes of conduct for prefectural employees", every page is densely drawn with red lines, how can this be memorized? It's hard enough to read it. I hurriedly dialed Wang Lao Wu again, it has been turned off, I am unwilling to play this old thing to death.
I had to bite the bullet and start looking. "Be proud of serving the people of the prefecture, and be ashamed of harming the interests of the masses of the prefecture; Be proud of abiding by the laws and regulations of the prefecture, and be ashamed of violating the rules and regulations of the prefecture; Proud to be an honest ghost and tell the truth, ashamed to be a set in front of me and behind the back...... "I watched my eyelids get heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep."
"Viagra, why are you asleep?" The second fat pushed me up, I looked at the watch, it was six o'clock, I threw the booklet, anyway, I can't memorize it, love is what it is.
A few people went out to eat some indiscriminately, and I ordered Qin Wanru and Fang Xiaoya to go back first, but I was worried that I would scare them at night. Back in the office, I carefully checked inside and out, and sure enough, there were still mistakes. I don't know which unlucky guy actually put a copy of "Advocating Science and Breaking Superstition" in the bookcase, and this is okay, this is not what we are doing against the underworld, I quickly took out the book and threw it into the trash.
As soon as I returned to the house, a strong yin aura suddenly enveloped the entire room, but strangely enough, the watch in my hand did not move.
"The ghost king is handsome, don't hurry up!" Suddenly, a shrill shout rang out from the door. I was startled, and hurriedly ran out, only to see a dozen evil imps outside, and in the middle stood a "man" who couldn't see his face clearly, wearing a suit of armor and very powerful.
When the leading little ghost saw me come out, he said proudly and loudly: "The ghost king is handsome and comes to the assessment, which of you is responsible." β
As soon as I heard this, I got angry, went up and kicked him, "Shout and shout, you be louder, and scare all the overtime at night to death, you don't have to learn the eight regulations?" β
The little ghost ate me and said with a grudge on his face: "We have already laid down the enchantment before we came, and the people outside can't hear or see anything." β
"Alright, let's go in and talk." The ghost king in armor looked up at the plaque and took the lead and walked in.
"Please sit down, Erfat, hurry up and pour tea for Dashuai." I said as I greeted.
"No need." The ghost king sat down on the Taishi chair slowly, wiped his hand on his face, and the black qi that was originally shrouded in his face turned into a mask and fell off.
A beautiful face, willow eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a red mole on the forehead. "Women?" I jumped up in amazement, how could the dignified ghost king be a woman?
"Isn't it weird? It's because there are so many people like you that I have to wear a mask to and from work every day. The ghost king slapped the table fiercely and said.
"Nothing, nothing." I quickly shook my head and denied it. "I just felt a little surprised. I'm on the feminist side now, and I've always felt that except for having children, women have to do it, and other men and women are the same. β
Hearing my words, the eyebrows of the Ghost King Shuai who had just opened angrily relaxed slightly. "Then what are you surprised about?" She still couldn't let go.
I scratched my head and explained embarrassedly: "I always thought that the ghost king must be a seven-foot man, with horns on his head, eyes like copper bells, and a bloody mouth." I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. β
"What didn't you expect?" The Ghost King asked curiously.
"I didn't expect it to be so beautiful, no, it should be a heroic woman." I do feel that there is another indescribable feeling in her, heroic.
Hearing my words, the Ghost King's face finally softened. I hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "Actually, women in our country have always been quite independent, look at that picture." Mulan joined the army, by the way, you may not know this story. tells the story of Mulan's father joining the army, and the words ......"
"I know." The ghost king handsome waved his hand to interrupt my words, walked to the map of Mulan's army, touched it lightly with his hand, and a line of tears quietly fell down his cheeks. She looked back at me, smiled and said with tears, "I am Mulan." β
"What!" I was startled and pointed to the painting for a long time speechless. Hua Mulan turned her head to look at the painting, and after a while, she said, "I don't look as good as the painting, and our family didn't have a tiled house at that time, but lived in an earthen house." β
"You have more temperament than her." I'm not a sycophant, Hua Mulan is a person who has been a general, and she does have a neutral beauty. I have always felt that women have the courage of men, which is called neutral beauty, and men and women are called pseudo-mothers.
"It's rare that people still remember me." Mulan smiled and said, "I thought everyone had forgotten about me a long time ago." β
"How could it be. You've entered our text, and we'll all memorize it. I sighed.