Meng Fan's emotional intelligence and social skills are outstanding.

not only chatted with Uncle Feng, but occasionally chatted with Ah Lian, talking about what delicacies are available in the city, as well as gonzos, which never cooled down the atmosphere.

Especially when he learned that Ah Lian was an adult and was preparing to find a job on Hong Kong Island, he enthusiastically said that he could be arranged in the police station.

At first, Uncle Feng wanted to refuse, but he didn't understand the world.

The reason why Meng Fan is so enthusiastic is all because of his own face, and it is the righteousness of Maoshan disciples to subdue demons and eliminate demons and support the righteous path.

The first article of the commandment:

Good and evil are opposed, and they fight for life.

Don't say any benefits, even if there is no reward and he can't get praise from others, he will work hard with Jiuju.

In addition, the profession of the police is too dangerous, and my niece does not know Taoism, and her heart is simple......

"Brother Fan, is it really possible?"

"No problem, I work as an operator in our department, I have four days off and three days off, and if I am on duty at night, the department will arrange a sumptuous supper."

"Great."

Through the rearview mirror, looking at his niece's happy smile, Uncle Feng wanted to speak again and again, and finally acquiesced to the matter.

When he was old, he stayed in the small place of Dongpinggou, coarse tea and light food all day long, and it was nothing if he didn't deal with people.

But Ah Lian is still young and yearns for the big city, and now she has the opportunity to stay and get a decent, safe and stable job, and as an elder, she should be happy.

"Then I'll leave it to Afan."

"What are you talking about, uncle?" Meng Fan replied while driving: "It's all my own people, and our department is going to expand the staff next, and there is an urgent shortage of manpower, Ah Lian can come to solve the trouble for the police station." ”

Hearing this, Uncle Feng's heart instantly felt a lot better, and he was not so entangled.

And Ah Lian is also very happy, the feeling of being needed and being able to support herself is indeed gratifying.

From beginning to end, Meng Fan did not mention that the recruitment standards of their department are extremely high, and they are selected among the best in the Hong Kong police force, and even the cleaning aunts have undergone professional training, and the salary level is far higher than that of their peers.

You must know that the high-level has originally implemented the policy of [high salary and incorruptible], and on this basis, the salaries of the members of the ghost catching force can be imagined how high they are.

But so what?

Uncle Feng has worked hard all his life, and his career is not smooth, just such a niece, he must take care of it.

"Alas, twenty years ago, the police department was not allowed to talk about Shinto ghosts, but now they have taken the initiative to set up relevant departments to solve such cases, and I would rather not have this kind of progress."

In the co-pilot's seat, looking at the bustling street outside the window, Uncle Feng thought of old things.

"No way, there have been more and more supernatural incidents recently, the incident of the Imperial Army Club that happened in the police station, and the murder of a brother, all of which make the top management have to face up to this problem."

Meng Fan sighed: "And there are people in the department who have the ability to exorcise demons, just me and my junior brother, as well as the new Dasha." ”

"All three of you are very talented." Uncle Feng's eyes were full of expectation: "The greater the pressure, the faster the growth, and I, an old guy, look forward to the day when I will be surpassed." ”

Wrong......

The plot is not developing correctly.

Could it be that the atmosphere is not in place?

In this case, shouldn't Uncle Feng immediately say that he would stay and help?

However, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Meng Fan restrained his distracting thoughts and said with a smile: "The master also said the same, let us have more experience, and only then will we grow." ”

"Zhong Daoyou is right."

Uncle Feng nodded: "There is such a thing as merit, the more the merrier." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Fan thoughtfully, as if he was looking at his face, and admonished:

"Since you call me uncle, then I, an elder, have a word to warn you."

"Uncle, please speak." Meng Fan slowed down slightly, his expression was serious, and he waited for Uncle Feng's later words.

"It's too heavy to kill gender."

"Ghosts are indeed ominous, although most ghosts deserve to be killed even if they end up scattered, but they can't be killed with a stick, they must be carefully screened, once they kill the good spirits by mistake, there is no chance to make up for it, there is a lack in the heart, and it is difficult to climb the road."

"Obey the teachings of your teacher."

Meng Fan was thoughtful.

If there is, it will be changed, and if it is not, it will be encouraged.

Recently, he did kill a lot of ghosts and beat them to pieces, but these evil creatures really deserve it-

There is a bloody aura on his body, even if he has never killed an innocent person, he has implicated an innocent person, causing him to be seriously injured and bloody.

At the same time, the figure of a master appeared in Meng Fan's mind, with a handsome appearance and a mighty dragon tattooed on his back, and his mouth was:

Shut up! Bold and wicked, I can see at a glance that you are not human, I want you to be exposed!

Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo! The Great Luo Mantra, Prajna Buddhas! Prajna Ba Ma coax! Wyvern in the sky, go!

Therefore, if there is none, it will be encouraged.

Keep in mind Uncle Feng's teachings, don't raise the killing in your body too much, become like Master Fahai, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, you will kill the demon when you see it, you already have demons in your heart.

About forty minutes later.

The group arrived at the police building smoothly, looking at the headquarters that had been modernized and rebuilt, and Uncle Feng, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was full of emotion.

And Meng Fan first helped Ah Lian open the door of the back seat, and then asked Uncle Shi to get out of the car.

"Ah Fan doesn't have to be so polite in the future, just call me Uncle Feng."

"Roger."

Seeing that the master didn't treat himself as an outsider, Meng Fan also relaxed a little and made an OK gesture.

And a faint smile appeared on Uncle Feng's face.

"Senior brother." "Senpai."

In the side parking space, Kim McGee also put away the frivolity of eating popsicles before and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hmm." Meng Fan nodded and said:

"Let's go, let's go to my office first."

"It just so happens that Ah Lian can also familiarize herself with the future working environment."

After entering the building, Ah Lian and Uncle Feng's first feeling was that it was clean, and the police lady at the reception desk was very polite.

After greeting them, Meng Fan, the host, led the two through the corridor and took the elevator to the sixteenth floor.

In the elevator, the more Uncle Feng looked at this nephew, the more satisfied he became.

Whether it is dealing with people, talent, or heart, it is all first-class.

It's a pity that I didn't meet it sooner.

For a moment, Uncle Feng felt sorry, but he quickly reined in it, and instead wondered what kind of person that Zhong Fa Bai Dao Chang was, teaching this kind of good disciple.

People often complain that famous teachers are difficult to visit.

Famous teachers are also helpless, why is it difficult to find good apprentices?

However, Ah Fan said that he would take Zhong Daochang over later, and it would be a pleasure for the two of them to communicate with their Maoshan peers.

Meng Fan, who was standing next to him, didn't know that he had reached such a height in the eyes of Uncle Feng.

"Ah Lian, Uncle Feng is going to go to the mortuary with us in a while, you can sit in my office for a while, and tell the guys outside what you want to eat."

"No, no." Ah Lian blushed and shook her head.

"It's okay, those guys don't know how many snacks there are, and they usually order a lot of afternoon tea."

Kim McKee added: "Just take it when the time comes." ”

Without waiting for Ah Lian to answer, Dasha, who was standing next to him, reacted, and his stomach grumbled.

It was a very awkward scene.

Immediately after, the elevator opened.

Meng Fan saw a familiar shadow, carrying two large bags of afternoon tea in his hand, and it was difficult to leave.

Without any hesitation, he walked over quickly, helped to lift them all, and then, turning back and introducing:

"Uncle Feng, this is my girlfriend Amin."

"Ah Lian, you will go to work in the department later, you can find her if you have any questions."

"Huh?"

Dasha inadvertently saw that a visible loss flashed on Ah Lian's face.