We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

Laughing: "Is it Xiao Jiang? The desk has been cleaned up for you. When you get to work later, let Xiao Xue take you through the process."

At the desk opposite the uncle, there was a young girl who was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, and greeted Jiang Ran without time to lift her head.

The boy who led the way introduced himself as Xue Meng, and he led Jiang Ran to an empty desk: "This is your place. Uncle Zhou has already cleaned up for you. I will bring you after I finish the job. Go get it."

Then he pointed to the closed office on the opposite side, and said, "The other side is the director's office. He hasn't come yet. You can wait. If you don't have breakfast, you can eat first."

After the explanation, he sat back in his position and began to chat about fans.

About being afraid that Jiang Rangan would be embarrassed while sitting, he took a couple of mouthfuls of noodles, then reached out and touched it in the drawer, took out a packet of biscuits and handed it to Jiang Ran: "Please eat."

Jiang Ran took the little biscuit and glanced blankly at his younger brother who had half his head.

It seems a bit different from what he imagined here?

The author has something to say:

Ying Qiao: Don't fall in love with other monsters and get ambiguous, you know?

Honestly greedy: Oh.

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Today I also send out 100 red envelopes, I love you=3=

The content of the street office is fabricated, don't substitute into reality.

Chapter 6

The working atmosphere of the new unit is too far from the assumptions made, and Jiang Ran is a little confused.

Fortunately, it didn't take him long to get to work. I saw the "busy" three people quickly cleaned up the desktop in the last few minutes before nine o'clock, put on the work card, and sat down, finally resembling a business unit.

Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief

Xue Meng took the initiative to introduce him to the members of the office.

The uncle who drinks tea and reads the newspaper is called Zhou Xu, and everyone is called Uncle Zhou. Zhou Shu is in his fifties. He is tall and thin. He smiles very kindly. When he is not smiling, he is a bit fairylike. It is said that he retired from the higher-level department and is here for retirement. He usually has nothing to do, and the cleanliness of the office has been rounded up by him, and he has cleaned up Jiang Ran's desk.

The young girl's name is Xiao Xiaoyu, she is beautiful and stylishly dressed. I was admitted a few years ago, and I am mainly responsible for reception at the lobby window. Because her home is close to the street office, she hasn't moved her position in the past few years and stayed on the street office all the time.

There is another boy named Zhang Tianxing who didn't come, because something happened at home, he took a one-month vacation and he won't be back until mid-May.

Xue Meng is the one with the least seniority in it. He smiled and squeezed his eyes at Jiang Ran: "They used to squeeze me hard, now you come, I can get free."

Jiang Ran grinned with a good temper: "Yeah."

Asked again: "Then what do we mainly do here?"

A simple question, who knew that Xue Meng was stuck for a while, he thought about it for a long time with a tangled expression, and said with a serious expression: "Of course we are serving the people!"

Jiang Ran's big eyes were filled with big doubts.

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?

Xue Meng coughed and added: "Simply put... just do everything."

Probably because Jiang Ran’s expression was too surprised, Xue Meng laughed, and the brothers patted him on the shoulder nicely: "But don’t hold back, let’s be here. It’s busy and busy, but it’s quite leisure when it’s free. The other fraternal departments can envy us."

Xiao Xiaoyu on the side rolled his eyes and said, "If someone ran on you, did you blow on it?"

Then he turned to explain to Jiang Ran with a smile: "Don't listen to him, we are here to help our neighbors solve problems, and we can take care of all the trivial things. You look so good-looking, those aunts will definitely like you in the future. If there are any more aunts quarreling or fighting for the square dance venue, it will happen to you to mediate."

Jiang Rian:? ? ?

Although the more he talked about it, the bigger the discrepancy between his ideas, Jiang Ran followed Xue Meng through the entry procedures. After finishing the formalities, the door of the director's office that was closed on the opposite side was opened. Inside, there was a middle-aged man, the director of the street office. He beckoned when he saw him and asked him to go in and talk.

The director of the street office is called Cheng Ruhai, with a Chinese character face, a Mediterranean sea, and a big belly. He smiles very kindly.

"Xiao Jiang, right? I have read your file..."

When Jiang Ran heard the file, he raised his heart and his eyes fluttered a little. He had a guilty conscience and did not dare to look at Director Cheng. His gaze moved up unconsciously, and when he touched the top of Director Cheng Guangwa's bright head, he "swished" back, and finally Xuxu set the focus of his gaze on his nose.

There is a reason why he is so guilty.

When he joined the special service team, he did not deliberately conceal his identity, so that every time he went to the Demon Management Bureau to do errands, he met his colleagues with fear and trembling. Obviously he didn't do anything, and tried his best to be friendly, trying to blend in with them, but because he was gluttonous, the eyes of those people always looked at him with caution and fear.

After failing to make friends several times, Jiang Ran no longer tried to be strong, and gradually began to be alone like the rest of the secret service team. Every time I go to the demon management bureau, I have a meeting, lead a task, and hand in a report.

Therefore, in the file submitted this time, he deliberately concealed his true identity, pretending that he was just an ordinary monster.

The real body of the Yaozu cannot be seen directly. If you pretend to be an ordinary monster, you should be able to integrate into your colleagues' circle smoothly.

Jiang Ran hung a heart and listened to Director Cheng continuing to say: "Although the races are different, our purpose and philosophy of serving the people are the same. Since you joined our Hanyang Sub-district Office, you are one of us. You will work in the future. If you have any needs, just put it forward, and the organization will try to help you solve it. If you have any difficulties in life, you can also go to Lao Zhou or Xiao Zhang."

Speaking of this, Director Cheng quietly moved forward and whispered: "Lao Zhou and Xiao Zhang are similar to you, neither are ordinary people. Lao Zhou retired from the higher-level department. Although he is about to retire, he will guide you. Xiaoyoung should be fine. If you encounter difficulties, just go to him. Xiao Zhang's family is on vacation, and you will see him when he comes back."

Unexpectedly, Director Cheng asked him to come in to say such a thing, Jiang Rian's nervous expression gradually rose to joy, he pressed the smile on his lips, and nodded his head: "Don't worry, Director, I will work hard."

Director Cheng smiled heartily and stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder: "Young people shouldn't be so serious, and occasional relaxation is allowed."

When Jiang Ran came out of the office, the corners of his mouth were curved into a jovial arc, and his eyes were clear and energetic.

Xiao Xiaoyu held his chin to admire the beauty, and said with a smile: "Looking at Jiang Rian's face, I won't doze off at work in the future."

Xue Meng expressed contempt for her Yan Gou, and then proposed: "Jiang Ran came on the first day, and after get off work in the afternoon, we went to a dinner party to celebrate. I know that there is a barbecue that tastes very good..."

Jiang Ran was about to nod his head, he heard Xiao Xiaoyu sneer and went back: "I've been to that barbecue restaurant countless times, and I go there every time I have a dinner together, and my old lady almost vomited...tonight I ate crayfish."

After speaking, he turned his face happily to ask Jiang Rian's opinion: "Jiang Rian, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Ran was getting along with his colleagues for the first time. He wanted to say that he could eat whatever he wanted, but looking at Xiao Xiaoyu's smiled expression, he felt that the answer might not be good enough, and said with a strong desire to survive: "Crayfish!"

Xue Meng immediately condemned him silently with the eyes of the traitor.

Xiao Xiaoyu smiled more brilliantly, embracing Xue Meng with his arms around him: "Have you seen it, Jiang Ran is more tasteful than you."

After fighting a few words, the two started to work separately. Jiang Ran first arrived, and was not immediately assigned to work. Xiao Xiaoyu took some regulations and documents for him to familiarize himself with.

While reading the documents, Jiang Ran reached into the bag under the table and gently touched his brother's hairy head. At this moment, Sui had already fallen asleep in his bag. Jiang Ran quietly glanced at his younger brother, and then looked at the file with energy.

Although it is a little different from what he initially imagined, he likes the atmosphere here very much.

The working hours of the street office are from 9 to 5, and there is a one and a half hour lunch break in between. As Xue Meng said, talking about leisure is also very leisure. Everyone does a table and writes a report, and then interjects a few words, and the whole morning has passed.

When Xue Meng went to the bathroom at work in the afternoon, Jiang Ran answered the phone for him. The voice on the other end of the phone was a middle-aged woman, speaking a strong Jiangcheng dialect, and yelling sharply, just like a machine shooting a gun.

Fortunately, Jiang Ran could understand Jiangcheng dialect, and after taking notes, he said: "An aunt called to report a store in Wenhua Street, saying that the store promoted feudal superstition and engaged in cult activities."

"It's her again? This person has made more than a dozen phone calls, and he still speaks upside down." Xiao Xiaoyu shrugged and said no wonder: "Before that the store killed someone, we suggested that she call the police, and she hung up. After two days, I called again and said that there was a ghost in her house, or that the store sent her to arrest her...Today it was just a report, which is much more normal."

Jiang Ran asked: "Then we don't have to worry about it?"

"There are too many people who call and report blindly."

When they were talking, Xue Meng came back and took over the conversation and said, "You will get used to it after a while. The streets do all kinds of weird things."

"If it's okay, go and have a look." Uncle Zhou, who was drinking tea leisurely, answered slowly: "If people make so many calls, it would be bad if something happens."

Xue Meng thought about it, and said: "I'm fine in the afternoon, so let's go and have a look."