I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 110 Community Service (Third update! There are still two more updates.)
How miserable it is to be targeted by an old Taoist.

To pieces?

Do not!
This is just a result, what matters is the process.

Zhang Jun brought himself into Cui Erhu's body. From the moment Lao Tao stuffed the bomb into the scarecrow, the ending was already defeated by Lao Tao.

Every step he takes seems to be his own choice.

In fact, it was as if there was an invisible hand pushing him forward.

But he himself had no idea that when he thought he was certain to die, a divine pardon made him happy and felt that God was on his side.

But he didn't expect that the next moment, the scarecrow he set on fire would blow him up to pieces.

If Cui Erhu's soul is still there at this moment.

I'm afraid that by the time he reacts, he will have been standing blankly on the Naihe Bridge for a while. He probably doesn't know how he died.

This is just Cui Erhu.

Just imagine, from beginning to end, was the veteran taking action?

No.

He just sat quietly on the theater floor, drank a cup of tea and watched a play.

In one night, the apprentice was rehabilitated, the enemy was dead without any body parts, and the Taoist temple was completely blown up, so it could be torn down and rebuilt.

He has done everything, leaving nothing behind. Those families who were clamoring to fight him before now not only have to admit their mistakes with their tails between their legs, but they will never even think of saying no in front of the old master in the future.

Officially, not only could they not blame him, but they had to thank him profusely and wished they could give him a certificate.

Face and dignity have not been lost.

even……

Even he himself is in the middle of the game and has no control over it.

This is not about predicting things like God.

This is the result of exhaustion of agencies.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Fortunately, this is my master.

Putting down the tablet in his hand, Xu Xin also came downstairs.

The burn on his back has been covered with special ointment, and he has recovered well after sleeping for a day, but it will definitely leave some small scars in the future.

The two sat at the dining table and began to eat.

The butler stood aside and waited without saying a word.

Zhang Jun can feel that this butler is not an ordinary person. At least if you don't pay attention to him all the time while standing there, he is like an invisible person, making no movement at all, and even making you forget his existence.

"My grandpa called me. Your matter has been finalized above."

"Qualitative??"

Zhang Jun raised his head and glanced at Xu Xin.

"Don't look at me like this. This was not my decision, and I was involved in this incident just like you."

Xu Xin took a big bite of the steamed bun.

Zhang Jun was about to ask what its nature was when he heard the butler cough lightly.

At this time, Xu Xin didn't have much to say. He could only look at Zhang Jun to indicate that he would know later.

After the two of them finished eating, a car drove into the yard from outside.

Opening the door, an old man walked in on a cane.

The old man had high cheekbones, gray temples, a dull complexion, and was covered with wrinkles. The wrinkles made his face as rough as bark, giving him a weathered look. As soon as he walked in, Zhang Jun smelled a very strong smell. Familiar taste.

I had smelled this smell before when I died and fell into the underworld. Even though it was very faint, I could still smell the decaying smell.

"Hey, it's Master Gui."

Xu Xin immediately stood up and went to meet him, helped the old man's arm, and said with a smile: "Hey, I thought it was my grandpa who came. Why bother you to come here?"

"Your grandpa? Your grandpa can run faster than anyone else. He is an old cunning guy, and you are a little cunning guy. Everyone in the company bullies me, an honest person."

The old man complained, and at the same time he looked at Zhang Jun. After looking Zhang Jun up and down, he immediately waved his hands with a smile: "Oh, it's really amazing. Come on, come on, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."

"This is Master Gui, nicknamed the Old Ghost on the Graveyard. He is the leader of the Four Small Yins and one of the five persons in charge of our Central China District."

Xu Xin opened his mouth to introduce Zhang Jun.

"Hello!"

Zhang Jun nodded politely.

"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome. It's my family that doesn't need to be so polite. Speaking of which, your master is senior to us, so we should be equals."

Not to mention how polite the old ghost on the graveyard was, he even pulled Xu Xin and said, "Don't be too big or small in the future. After all, this is your uncle's generation."

One sentence almost made Xu Xin bite his tongue, thinking, Who have I provoked, and I got an extra junior uncle for nothing?

"You're welcome, old man. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhang Jun didn't like going around in circles with the old ghost in front of him. He could settle the matter as soon as possible and go back to find his master as soon as possible. After all, he still had a lot of questions to ask his master.

"Ah, okay, okay, three things, I'll keep the story short."

The grave old ghost took out a stack of folders and handed them to Zhang Jun.

"First thing, you can go back later. Your master is waiting for you in this hotel. You can take these documents back. They were all destroyed yesterday and have been completed today."

Zhang Jun took it and took a look.

He has seen most of these documents, such as planning religious land use certificate, Taoist Association authorization and approval certificate, municipal construction committee approval certificate, etc.

But this is a gold-gilded document that Zhang Jun has never seen before.

Pick it up and have a look.

The certificate for employment as a consultant for the food delivery company has the name of Taoist Miaozhen clearly written on it.

Seeing this certificate, Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Old man, you are mistaken. My master does not have this certificate."

"This is what I mean. Your master wants to establish a Taoist temple here. He is a person from Central China District and has a professional title in the company. It is also a policy reason. The most important point is that I am about to die. Central China District needs someone who can suppress Those who have to take action can only shamelessly ask Senior Miaozhen to take charge."

Xu Xinyan's face changed slightly: "Old man, this is not a joke."

He is the direct grandson of the Xu family, and he is able to see across generations. He is born with yin and yang eyes, and is destined to inherit the mantle of the Xu family, so he knows a lot of inside information.In fact, all the old bastards in the company, including my own grandfather, meant that Mr. Gui could handle everything on his own.

If this old man is gone, there will not be many people in Central China who can take care of things in the future.

"I'm not at the point where I'm joking about my lifespan. Besides, this isn't what I said. It's Taoist Miaozhen's actual words."

At the teahouse last night, Taoist Miaozhen just took one look at him and concluded that he would not survive three years.

This is no joke.

He also felt uncomfortable all night, and finally thought about it. Since he couldn't live for three years, he might as well stop dragging it around here. In the end, he would be paralyzed in bed like a paralytic.

You have to be waited on by others for your excrement and urine, and you have no dignity at all.

So he has resigned from his position in the company and is preparing to go and settle his affairs and make up for all the regrets in his heart.

"I'm sorry, this matter... I can't make the decision. How about I give Master a call."

"it is good!"

The old ghost nodded.

Zhang Jun directly dialed Master's phone number. Not long after, Master's voice came from the other end of the phone.

He explained the matter briefly and handed the phone to the old man in front of him.

The old man picked up the phone, walked aside and whispered a few words, then returned the phone to Zhang Jun.

"Bring the things back, I agree."

After hearing Master's words on the phone, Zhang Jun didn't hesitate. After hanging up the phone, he asked what were the remaining two things?

"This is the punishment decision letter given to you by the company. Please sign for it."

Zhang Jun took it over and took a look. It said that he used fire illegally, causing the Taoist temple to explode, and was fined 600 yuan (already paid) for three community labors.

They say it's a fine, but actually the money has already been paid.

Signing is a formality.

After all, there always needs to be an explanation from above.

"What do these three community labors mean??" Zhang Jun actually had no objection to the fines, but he pointed to the next three community labors and wanted to ask more clearly.

The old ghost didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so thoughtful and ask the key to the problem at a glance.

So he looked at Xu Xin aside.

The corner of Xu Xin's mouth twitched a few times, thinking: "If I had known, I wouldn't have gone downstairs."

But now being stared at by the old turtle, Xu Xin could only pull down Zhang Jun's sleeve and explain in a low voice:

"Sometimes the company is short of manpower and needs external help to provide some warmth and care to those who commit crimes. It is a social obligation, so it is called community service."

Zhang Jun understood.

To put it bluntly, let yourself go to work.

If this old ghost takes this thing out first, with his temper, he can tear it up for you on the spot.

work?

I would rather pay than work. I am the victim in the first place and I have taken the blame for you. You still dare to let me work?
But now that his master has agreed to be the company's consultant, Zhang Jun feels unhappy and doesn't want to fall out.

But he glanced at Xu Xin: "He also has a share, what about him?"

"Yes, I have a share. Your grandfather has already said, go back tomorrow and start from the basics when joining the company."

Xu Xin was dumbfounded: "Ah!! I haven't graduated yet?"

"I have graduated. This is the graduation certificate. The Ministry of Education made it for you overnight. It is authentic and valid. It also has the official seal of your school."

Master Gui took out a bright red college diploma from his document bag and placed it on the table.

When Xu Xin picked it up and took a look, his face suddenly fell and he muttered in a low voice: "I originally wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination..."

"What, do you want me to give you the postgraduate entrance examination completion certificate?"

"Uh... forget it, no need."

Xu Xin knew that joining the company was a certainty, so he could only accept it with a grimace.

"Don't be so downcast. After all, we are also a state-owned enterprise with the best benefits and benefits. Even if you pass the exam, you may not be able to get in."

"Oh!"

Xu Xin nodded.

As a result, he was slapped in the head by the ghost master: "Don't think that I don't know what your kid is thinking. Just because you hold a meeting for your grandpa doesn't mean you can sit in that position. Let's start from the grassroots level. With your grandpa's relationship, Promotion is pretty quick.”

After speaking, he turned around and told Zhang Jun the third thing.

Handed a stack of photos to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun took a look and said, "Hey, I know you. Isn't this Xue Laizi?"
Zhang Jun looked through the photos carefully.

His expression gradually became serious. He knew that Xue Laizi was dead, but he didn't expect to die so miserably.

When he saw the writing on his leg bone, he couldn't help but frown.

"This is your first community service, and it has a lot to do with you. Xue Laizi's death should be some kind of prophecy.

There were several people behind who died in a similar way.

So I hope you can join us to investigate together. For more detailed information, someone will contact you early the morning after tomorrow. "

The corners of Zhang Jun's mouth twitched a few times.

Looking at the old guy in front of me again, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "He is indeed an old ghost, and he is smarter than a fox."

Three things, one step at a time, one after the other, without giving me any reason to refuse.

Now that things have come to a point, I can only take the next step.

After getting a satisfactory answer, the old ghost smiled and waved to the two of them: "It's good to be young. This burden will fall on you from now on."

Patting Xu Xin's shoulder, the old ghost sat in the car with satisfaction. After sending a text message to the company to express that the matter was settled, he clicked on the air ticket website and booked a ticket to Japan...

　I knew I might have to drop V, but I didn’t expect that it would be folded in half. I can only say that the brothers who pursue the study will be benefited.

　　As for whether it's good or bad... I don't know, just leave it to fate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)