"Do you want to condense the ghost heart? What is there to cohesion? Isn't everyone all eating and waiting for death for the rest of their lives, and lying flat with this job? I shook my head and stilted my legs on Erlang's legs, "It's good to live like this." ”

"Whoever you think is your father? Besides," Wei Zheng suddenly turned around with compassion and slammed my face, his two black eyes were like two bright and round grapes, "Don't think that I didn't see you drooling when Gabriel came to visit last time, and his eyes were eager to rip off the other party's clothes, and Gabriel would be afraid to see you." ”

I have three black lines on my forehead. Gabriel led the Western mission to visit at the beginning of last year, and Wei Zheng remembered it so clearly that I asked, "Are you observing me?" Wei Zheng twisted his head and stopped looking at me, "I observe everyone. Then he turned and walked out of the conference room.

I got angry and began to search my brain for the scene of last year's mission. Gabriel I was impressed, but it was purely because of his blond hair that glistened in the sun, and the low-key but expensive Patek Philippe on his wrist. His suit was ironed, and his attitude was somewhat unapproachable and arrogant. The first time I met Western bureaucrats up close, it was not quite the same as what I knew, so I took a few more looks, we are a country of etiquette, and we are used to low-key people and high-profile things, but they look very fond of high-profile people and low-key things. I was full of curiosity, and asked my mother to be the tea girl in the meeting, in fact, I originally wanted to sneak into the venue in the name of making meeting minutes, and my mother said let me look in the mirror by myself, not too floating. I was ignorant of many things in the venue, but I was sensitive to money, and when I heard Gabriel explain their income-generating methods in fluent Chinese, I felt novel, saying that everything was a voluntary donation by ghosts, and that good and evil were not judged by law alone. Could it be that the Western ghosts are so generous? I don't believe it, the big pig's trotters full of lies can only be seen by faces.

The meeting was finally over, I packed up my things and left, today was not my duty, I looked at the meeting email received on my phone, clicked on the PDF in the attachment, and almost lost myself in a bunch of complex chemical equations, just sit in the laboratory in the afternoon and mix the new recipe of Meng Po soup, and see if there is a ready-made meal at night or my mother's place at night.

Just when I was planning to do this, Cui Ziyu's message suddenly popped up on WeChat, and my heart trembled, and I clicked on it to find out that I was looking for a thousand years of bad debts in the book of life and death...... This feeling is like the fish I have killed in RT-Mart for ten years, I am discouraged, and I look up and catch a glimpse of the person in my dream with a smile on my eyebrows and about to open my mouth lightly, "Sister, please help me catch this crucian carp." "Even if my crush asks me for a job, I can instantly feel like ashes, not to mention that he is about to get married, and it's time to stop this thought.

I hastily stuffed a few tribute steamed buns into my mouth, and rushed to Cui Ziyu's office, as soon as I entered their Yin Law Division, I was shocked by the thousands of life and death books on the shelf, and the ghosts next to the shelves all had blue circles in their eyes, and everyone was holding a Huawei notebook, frantically and numbly checking and entering EXCEL against the paper file. I walked through dozens of mahogany shelves as tall as the two of us, and saw Cui Ziyu concentrated. Most ghosts will inevitably become addicted to cigarettes in heavy copywriting work, but Cui Ziyu is an exception, he never complains, never passives, never invites credit, is polite to everyone, I love such emotional stability! I smiled, "Brother Ziyu, I'm here, what's wrong?" ”

Cui Ziyu smiled, got up and helped me move a stool with his own hands, "Xiao Meng, you also know the recent special operation of the electronic life and death book, our sub-district has been recorded for almost ten years, but we recently found that the paper life and death book from ten years ago to eleven years ago seems to be very different from your Meng Po soup procurement and sales ledger...... "I was suffocated when I heard this, and I couldn't maintain Cui Ziyu's good temper, "I have only been a Meng Po in the East District for three years, and the specific situation ten years ago, I want to think about it, Where did the Meng Po before me go? Cui Ziyu smiled, "She seems to have hanged herself." ”

“???” I was full of question marks, Cui Ziyu laughed and said, "Hahahahahahahahahaha "I feel sad in my heart, will I hang myself in ten years? I took the previous Meng Po ledger in Cui Ziyu's hand and carefully checked the total number. Meng Po ledger remembers clearly that from 2009 to 2010, the Eastern District purchased a total of 30 million yuan of raw materials for Meng Po soup, including kitchen utensils and labor costs, and roughly drew down a ghost with about 200 yuan of bridge crossing costs, and it was reasonable to have crossed 150,000 people that year, but only 20,000 death records were recorded in the paper life and death book. The East End is a very small district, and it stands to reason that there can't be so much of a difference.