Chapter 30 Everything is fine
The sky was just getting dark the next day, and Liu Sheng got up holding her head with a splitting headache.
This is her first day on duty as a door attendant.
You really shouldn’t be impulsive. Although the harvest was not small, she almost fell to death.
After washing up, I put on a pink skirt and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast.
Along the way, I saw people looking at her strangely, and I didn't know why.
The breakfast at Qinghe Zhiyuan was pretty good, including two golden-fried beef patties, a bowl of millet porridge and a small plate of pickles.
It’s just that while eating, there are always people quietly pointing at her and whispering to each other, which is not very comfortable.
When she came to Wanshitang Hall, she also saw Su Yanjun looking at her with a look of regret and sadness.
After asking, I found out that it turned out that the news had spread throughout the Qinghe Weaving Institute. The newly arrived Wanshitang door attendant from the Lixian Weaving Institute was unwilling to accept the news and forced trance to the gods, causing him to vomit blood.
Although she just came yesterday and no one knew what she looked like, everyone recognized Su Yanjun's appearance, and when they saw her angry face and wearing the clothes of a waiter at Wanshitang Hall, they knew that she was the heroine of this joke.
“You can’t force your way to the spiritual world. Nothing is difficult in this world, as long as you are willing to give up. You see, I can’t communicate with the gods, so why don’t I live a comfortable life and eat well?”
Su Yanjun I want to comfort Liu Sheng. He has become a joke in the Qinghe Weaving Institute as soon as he arrived. He must be in a bad mood.
But the two of them have to work together. Only when the colleagues are in a good mood will the work be more exciting.
She doesn’t want to face a gloomy colleague every day.
"It's okay, I'm just a little anxious."
It's not that Liu Sheng doesn't care, but he just feels that there are other more important things.
Especially the last thing she saw.
She saw that in the far north, the indescribable darkness was approaching step by step, and the places eroded by the darkness entered the endless cold night. In this lightless darkness, countless unknown, Invisible huge existences began to wake up. They seemed to be lurking in the frost, waiting with their heads raised, waiting for a signal...
What exactly this was, she couldn't explain, but her intuition told her, It's true.
The cold night was approaching, and she didn't know when it would be or what would happen. She only knew that it would be a catastrophic disaster.
Before that, she has a lot to do. She needs to be prepared and become stronger in order to survive and protect her family and her friends.
More importantly, she wants to tear off the mysterious skin, reveal the darkness hidden under the light, and understand the nature of the world.
In fact, now, Liu Sheng no longer feels that she is trying to channel the gods, she seems to be blaspheming the gods.
Even so, she couldn't help but want to continue on this path.
"Maybe I'm right." Liu Sheng whispered to himself.
"What did you say?" Su Yanjun thought Liu Sheng was talking to her.
"Nothing. Now, what do we need to do?" Liu Sheng quickly changed the subject.
Su Yanjun sat behind the counter, patted the newly moved chair next to him, and said, "What we have to do is wait."
Then she took out a plate of osmanthus cake and a can Peach Blossom Honey, picked up the novel and read it with relish.
Liu Sheng was dumbfounded, so he could only sit down, take out a book "Comprehensive Analysis of Five-Year Formation and Three-Year Formation", and imitate Su Yanjun in touching fish openly.
......
After about an hour, the first person finally came to the door.
At this time, Su Yanjun had finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and was sleeping soundly with his book on his pillow.
Liu Sheng quickly stood up to greet him, but thinking that he still didn't understand anything, he hurriedly poked Su Yanjun with his elbow.
It was an old lady, plainly dressed, with traces of time etched on her face, and holding a small cloth bag in her hand.
"Excuse me, old man, is there anything I can do for you?" Su Yanjun woke up, quickly straightened up his demeanor, and asked with a polite smile.
There was a trace of expectation in the old lady's eyes: "I heard that you can find people and things here."
"Yes, I don't know the specific situation of the person you want to find? I We will determine the corresponding solution based on your situation and arrange a dedicated person to follow up. "Su Yanjun is very familiar with dialogue skills. The corners of the old lady's eyes were moist: "What I want to find is my bird, which is about three years old and has been missing for three days..."
A three-year-old child missing for three days is a serious case.
Then I guess you need to talk to the county government and arrange for a police officer to come.
Su Yanjun is brainstorming quickly.
But I heard the old lady continue to say: "The bird is about half an arm long, with tortoise-colored fur, four white claws, and a tuft of white hair on its tail. Its two eyes are like green gems. ..."
"Wait a minute, old man, is the bird you are talking about a human being?"
"How could that be?" the old lady asked curiously, "Qier is my little raccoon slave!"
She seemed to be disgusted with Su Yanjun for asking this question.
The raccoon slave is a cat, but who would name a cat a bird?
Su Yanjun suppressed the crazy output in his heart, smiled and said to the old lady: "Please wait a moment."
Then, he shouted loudly: "Gao Yisheng!"< br>
Liu Sheng was still wondering who Su Yanjun was shouting at. They were the only three present.
Then I saw the side door of the back hall of Wanshitang open, and a thin, sleepy man came out, with the Xiaoyao towel on his head crooked.
It turns out that someone has always been there, just sleeping all the time, with no sense of existence.
"What's wrong?" Gao Yisheng asked as if he was not awake.
“Your customer is looking for a raccoon slave.”
Gao Yisheng immediately became energetic, as if he didn't mind at all that it was just a small case. He just took the old lady's hand, led him to the small cubicle set up next to the hall, and said warmly: "Come, old lady, let's talk here."
"Okay, that day, my bird went to catch birds, and the result was..."
The figures and voices of the two people gradually disappeared behind the screen in front of the partition.
Liu Sheng asked: "Is this the guest of Wanshitang?"
"Yes, he is Gao Yisheng, the guest on duty this morning. This type of incident can make The doorman will solve it.”
"Is this kind of case very profitable?"
"Of course not much, but a drop in the bucket is still money. They usually have other jobs, they just work here part-time, so make whatever you can."
Su Yanjun pursed his lips, pointed at the screen and said: "Like Gao Yisheng, he was originally a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, but became obsessed with Ye Zixi opera on the way and spent all his money, so he stayed here to work."
Liu Sheng was speechless.
Working as a doorkeeper for a day, she didn’t understand the first case of looking for raccoon slaves, but she gradually got started with it later on.
In the afternoon, I also helped with a case of a son who had gotten into trouble and ran away from home. Because the child was only six years old, I sent a message to the Yamen and arranged for two detectives to go find him. They were found quickly and received the Sanlingyuan entrustment money. .
It is indeed as Su Yanjun said, this job is not too busy and not too difficult, and it is suitable for eating and waiting to die.
For Liu Sheng, this kind of leisure time is still very suitable for thinking about things.
Su Yanjun reads story books or sleeps whenever he finds a chance.
When Liu Sheng has free time, he starts reading, dazing, or having spiritual conversations with his "mother".
Now her attempts to "communicate with the gods" or "blaspheme" have reached a bottleneck. After yesterday, she dare not try again for the time being.
Not to mention that there is no progress, there may be serious sequelae.
She has to think carefully about what to do next.
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(End of this chapter)