It's getting late.

Hometown took Ying and hurriedly ran out of the alley, discarding his helmet and armor. Behind him, there was an older brother holding a knife and leading others in pursuit.

He looked confused. He obviously just brought his shadow to visit a group of customers who had purchased knives, and used this as a sample to check the quality of forged knives from several blacksmith shops.

He knew that Ying didn't like to smile, so he specially asked her to go up and experience this feeling. He emphasized to her that those in this industry must serve with a smile.

He stood not far away, quietly watching Ying come to the door and knocking on the door, all in one go. When the elder brother who opened the door saw Ying Bingshan's beauty, his attitude was so gentle.

But if his hometown is very angry, he will definitely have to be groveling and persuading him. The most important thing is that he can't stand the other party's expression like this! !

But when it comes to work, how can everything go as planned?

Ying is just here for a private visit in Weifu to experience life. Think about the girls who are really active in such positions every day. How many times a day do they have to receive such dirty looks? can not imagine.

Just when Hometown thought everything was going well, Ying suddenly broke down with the other party, and the eldest brother ran back into the house and rushed out with a knife.

Then, this scene appeared!

The two of them ran away and were pursued fiercely.

My hometown is used to escaping, and I don’t like to use technology for small things.

And Ying today is here to experience grassroots work. If the work is not done well, but instead uses the identity of God to evade responsibility, it will obviously damage the majesty of God.

"Hometown, what did you just do?"

"What did I do to you?"

Hometown gasped and pulled her into a small alley.

"I want to pull out "Dream Yishin", why did you just stuff it back into my head when you came up..."

Ying replied, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, condescendingly looking at the way he was bent over and panting,

Just press it back and forget about it. Why don't you just press it to the bottom and rub it?

"I still want to ask you!"

Guliu raised his head and asked her like a leader, "My Miss Ying, aren't you just asking you to pay a return visit and convince the other party to take out the knife you purchased?

Then you can check the quality and record it, okay? But why did the other party chase him out with a knife? Don’t you have service with a smile? "

"I just did what you wanted, and I even laughed!" Ying nodded.

"Then what did you tell him?"

"Well... I told him - 'Haha, let me try the knife!', and then he got angry and tried to chop me with the kitchen knife."

Ying spread his hands and said that he was also innocent. Is there anything wrong with this sentence? Isn't she 'smiling' enough?

"..."

Hometown is silent.

There's really nothing wrong with that. The eldest brother may be a retired sailor and has a stress reaction.

The two squatted in the alley and breathed a sigh of relief until there was no sound outside.

"Isn't it quite funny that Lord Thor was chased for eighteen streets by his own people?" Gulao looked at her and teased.

"Each each other."

The shadow covered the scattered hair and said with a smile, "The No. 1 Mechanic of Xumi who holds a heavy weapon...wasn't he also thrown away by the kitchen knife and was unable to fight back?"

"No matter how good my kung fu is, I am still afraid of kitchen knives. And...didn't I think Lord Thunder God would protect me?"

"I guessed it, that's why I chose to watch. It's better to be led by you and run together. After all, you can't always think about asking for others, but you also have to learn to give to others, right?"

Ying stood up and approached his hometown, his eyes became extremely serious.

"You are wise and you are right. I won't tell you anymore."

Guliu glanced at her chest, turned around and took out a document from behind, "It's the last piece of work, you can get off work after finishing it."

Ying said "hmm", and the two of them quietly poked their heads out, and after making sure that no one was around, they turned their backs to the sunset and rushed to the last location.

"You should be able to see a lot of complaint letters sent to Comrade Xiaoying at the assessment office tomorrow, right?"

"Huh? Why? Is my work problem that serious today?"

"Isn't it serious?"

Hometown couldn't help but sigh, "Did you forget that in the afternoon... it was time for you to temporarily take over as the agency's customer service staff?"

"I didn't forget, what happened?"

"The young man asked you, "Sister, is there any career that allows me to travel back and forth between the seven countries?" He is obviously an aspiring young man who pursues poetry and distant places, but how did you answer him? "

Ying replied calmly: "Wanted criminal."

"..."

*

When we arrived at the last place, the task seemed relatively easy. The main reason was that the left-behind elders and aunties in an old residential area always had conflicts.

But the young law enforcement officers at the enforcement office couldn't persuade them at all, and sometimes they were scolded by both uncles and aunts because of their lack of experience in persuasion...

So he had no choice but to report the situation to Tianling Fenxing.

"You two, this is the situation. These old people have bad tempers and they are still quarreling downstairs."

A young man complained that they really couldn't control it. The elderly were not harmonious at all and they always quarreled over trivial matters.

Ying walked up confidently, but was held back by his hometown.

She turned back: "I can definitely do it well this time. Don't you believe me?"

"Do not believe."

"You believe me, as long as I pull out the knife..."

Ying excitedly prepared to hold the knife, and then gradually calmed down in the eyes of his hometown full of doubts, and said aggrievedly, "You go ahead, I am stupid, I really can't think of a better way besides force and coercion."

"It's stupid, but I like it."

Guliu smiled slightly, turned to the young man, and discussed, "We will report this to our superiors. I believe we will have a plan soon. Before that, try to resolve their conflicts."

As he said this, he asked for paper and pen, wrote a few words and handed them over.

The young man took the paper and recited silently: "All-purpose words for resolving conflicts between neighbors: those who celebrate the holidays, those who are early in the morning, those who are late at night... they have come, they are pregnant, they have left, so just live with it." "

"What a senior! So rich in experience!"

"Just try to persuade based on this idea."

The hometown nodded, and added before leaving: "If they still make noise, we will deduct all their relief food for the next month, so that they will be full and have nothing to do."

"..."

It's not impossible. In this way, the conflicts between the uncles and aunts will be transferred from each other to the shogunate, which will indeed help to resolve the conflicts.

.

The last ray of sunset fell.

Finally ushered in the silent night.

The two sat back-to-back on the beach in the moonlight, chatting.

"I found it."

"What did you find?"

"I discovered that the reason why Kage is the God of Thunder is not because he is worthy of being a God, but because he really can't do anything except being a God of Thunder."

"..."

Ying was not angry, but turned around, sneaked into his arms, and traced aimless circles on his chest with her fingers, "Don't look down on me. Maybe other gods are like me. He is an inconspicuous little person, right?"

*

[Wendy: How could that happen? Believe in Lord Barbatos! 】

[Zhongli: Not really. 】

[Hutao: Yes, even if the emperor retires, he will not eat and drink like my guest. At the very least, he will be a super rich man with a daily consumption of 10 million molars. 】

[Dina Zedai: Mr. Little Lucky Grass King has the power of wisdom. Even if he becomes an ordinary person, I believe he can do many jobs. 】

[Nacida: Sorry to disappoint you. I tried it before, but was turned away by a sign saying "No Child Labor"... I was already unemployed before I even started my business. 】

[Funina: Sure enough, only I, the supreme Water God, can rival the gods in a mortal body. Regardless of my status as a god, I am still a very outstanding opera singer! 】

[Clorind: Fontaine finally won the competition! 】

[Navilet: Maybe it’s worth taking a half-day off to celebrate. 】

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