1359 My Territory

Banshee Town Hall.

Closing the door, Ethan looked up at the building.

There are tall stone pillars on both sides of the stairs, and although there are only two floors, the floors are high, so it looks quite magnificent.

This building has a history.

The walls are barge, and there are vines climbing and entanglement on the sides, but it also gives people a more solemn feeling.

In the words of this side.

From now on, this will be its own territory.

"Let's go!"

Jenny, who was standing behind her, said softly: "There will be time to see in the future, I believe you will soon get tired of it." ”

"Hmm."

Ethan snorted and strode up the steps.

Compared with the previous election, the town hall building at this time seemed much more deserted, with only four or five staff members in the hall handling daily town affairs here.

These are their own men.

No way.

The town's financial income is only so small, and it is impossible to spend too much budget on it.

Just keep it running.

It's very unrealistic to get ten or eight people to sit here, and there is not such a large workload, so you can't look at me, I look at you, except for drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

Second, such indifferent administrative expenditures are also easy to be impeached.

Although the chances of that happening are unlikely, there is no need to toss yourself in this way.

As the assistant to the mayor, Jenny had already come over in advance to prepare for the reception, and under her introduction, Ethan greeted several staff members separately and wrote down the names of each of them.

After a few casual admonitions, the two walked up the wide staircase next to the hall.

Heavy footsteps crunched on the wooden steps.

The steps are similarly mottled, the red paint is discolored, the walls are littered with paintings of former consuls, and the old-fashioned sconces are beautiful.

Sunlight poured in through the large glass, which was very transparent.

Jenny led the way in front, her hip skirt swayed from side to side, and the black stockings wrapped her calves tightly, looking quite seductive, she lifted her glasses and chuckled, "Do you need to prepare an oil painting for you too?" ”

“NO!”

Ethan decisively refused, and continued to watch everywhere: "I don't want to stage the story of The Shining here, damn it, how many years has this building been built?" ”

In order to keep the surprise alive, it was the first time he had been here.

The preliminary preparations were all prepared by Jenny, so when I saw the scene here, although I liked the style of this old building a little, I couldn't help but think of the scene of a horror movie.

Associated with the town hall building and ghost movies, he is also the first person.

Jenny staggered in her footsteps.

"It's been almost a hundred years." She glanced back at Ethan, and said helplessly: "This is a historical testimony of Banshee Town, don't say that kind of thing." ”

It doesn't sound like much, but it's been generations.

Looking at the oil paintings on the wall, Ethan pouted, some of the people in the portraits were wearing that kind of English wig.

"The staff rest and work on the first floor."

The female assistant strode up to the atrium on the second floor, waved her hand and pointed to the right: "The conference room, storage room, and archive room are all over there, but they are rarely used." ”

Glancing in the direction the other party was pointing, there were several doors in the long hallway.

Peaceful, nothing special.

The arc-shaped atrium is quite spacious, there are two sofas here, Ethan took a few steps forward to the guardrail, and the hall below had an unobstructed view, and the staff saw him appear, and quickly smiled and nodded.

The building is not high, but it occupies a large area.

After all, the most important thing in the countryside is land, so it is also very spacious.

In this hall, it is not crowded to accommodate dozens of people.

After all, the idea of the construction at that time was to be used as one with the town council and other departments, so it was not only spacious, but also gave people a good sense of space, and there was no oppressive feeling at all.

Over time, departments such as the police, taxation, fire, health, and local inspection departments.

They all found a place to work.

Only the small departments that are more concerned with municipal affairs continue to stay here, after all, the workload of many units is pitiful, so that many people below are quite easy to wear multiple hats.

So there's no need to go out and work independently.

Just like Jenny, she is not only an assistant to the mayor, but also a treasurer.

This is a position similar to that of the treasurer, and it is impossible for Gordon's people to continue to sit in such an important position as the money bag, whether the other party is worthy of cooperation or not, anyway, he will replace his assistant as soon as possible.

Banshee Town is a strong mayor mode.

The vast majority of municipalities are directly accountable to themselves, and many positions can be vetoed out of the box.

Of course, he only took the most important positions.

Those irrelevant departments are still the same, those that should be replaced are replaced, and those that should be stabilized must also be stabilized.

Don't be too aggressive.

"The office is over here." After not staying here for long, Jenny waved her hand to the left: "The things in it are all replaced with new ones, but fortunately, you spend your own money, and you are not afraid of what others say." ”

I walked into the left hallway and turned a corner to a semi-open work area.

The glass door goes inside, and there is a desk in the corner.

The documents on it are neatly and orderly, computers and landlines are readily available, and there is a small filing cabinet in the back, which has been loaded with a lot of things.

Opposite the desk, is a regular four-seater sofa.

This is for visitors to rest while they wait.

The space is not large, only about ten square meters, which is about the same size as the office of the Sergeant of the Intelligence Group.

It's not as private as it gets.

Inside, there is a tall wooden door, on which is printed in small red letters on frosted glass: Banshee Town Mayor's Office.

"Outside is where I work."

Jenny smiled and walked inside, and pushed the door open with a bang: "This is your exclusive office, I basically cleaned up all the things that Mr. Hopewell used, and rearranged them with the money you gave." ”

"It took a few days, I hope you like it."

Stepping on the thick carpet, Ethan looked surprised.

The rectangular office is nearly 50 square meters in size, and the entrance is a work area, with a large maroon solid wood desk facing away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and white curtains fluttering in the wind.

Three flagpoles were erected on the right side of the window, and the Star-Spangled Banner, the State Flag, and the Town Flag stood together.

On the left is a tall solid wood filing cabinet.

It was empty, and there was nothing for the time being.

Directly opposite the desk is the sitting area, where leather sofas, coffee tables, coffee machines, refrigerators and more, and a couple of corners are filled with one-person-tall potted plants, adding a lot of greenery to the room.

To welcome him, a large bouquet of flowers was placed on the desk, and a small card was inserted on it.

"Welcome Mayor Morgan, and I hope you enjoy your time here."

"Sincerely, all the staff of the town hall."

"Damn it."

Looking at the greeting card, Ethan smiled and hugged Jenny: "I have to admit, I like it very much." (End of chapter)