Back to modern times, Her Majesty the Queen and I are both laid off

Chapter 158
The eighth day.

There were several children in the community who were wearing cotton-padded clothes and setting off firecrackers. They buried their heads in the snow, ran away, stood a few steps away and watched, and then there was a bang and snow particles splashed everywhere.

Lin Luo passed by and shook his head. The power was too weak, not as good as the [-] cents a box of Spider King. The gameplay is too low-end. What’s the point of blowing up snow?
He really wanted to teach these little brats a few tricks, but unfortunately it was not convenient at this time. He had to report to the cultural center.

It can be seen that the old man is very concerned about the fact that he has an iron rice bowl. The civil servant started working on the seventh day of the lunar month, and he was asked to apply for a contract and join the job on the eighth day of the lunar month.

He also specifically told him not to drive that minivan.

As for why not, I can only say that this issue is relatively sensitive and needs to be avoided.

Everyone who understands understands, but there is no need to say anything if you don’t understand.

The cultural center in the city was not far from home, and it was only five stops away by bus. More than ten minutes later, Lin Luo got off the bus and walked about 300 meters, when he saw a large iron gate.

Entering through this iron gate is the Cultural Center.

Lin Luo stood at the door and took out his mobile phone, raised his hand and sent a message to the old man, "Dad, I'm here."

The message was sent, but before Lin Xuemin responded, the man in the reception room stuck his head out of the window and said, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

"I"

As soon as the word "I" was uttered, there was a ringing sound from the landline phone in the communication room. The uncle made a wait signal and retracted his body. After waiting for about a minute, he leaned out again and said, "Come here." Is that what was reported?”

"Yes."

"Then go in. Go to the curator's office on the second floor and turn left. There is a sign on the door."

"Okay, thank you."

"you are welcome."

Lin Luo stepped through the iron gate. When he passed by the window of the reception room, the uncle stared at his face again and felt that this young man looked a bit familiar.

Of course he looks familiar. The old man is the curator. As a son, he has naturally come to the unit, but not many times, just a few times. The last time he came was in high school.

I haven't been here for several years, and the environment here doesn't seem to have changed much. There are a few vans parked in the parking lot, and the old man is also parked there. In addition, there are also two private cars parked.

There were more electric cars parked in the shed over there, four electric cars, and a man squatting there to lock the car.

Looking at the situation, most people in the library haven't come yet.

Lin Luo took out his phone and looked at the time, [-]:[-] am.

But the Cultural Center works from nine to five.

So. Applying the language template of a certain writer, when I found that when I came to report, it was more than an hour later than work time, but there were still many people from the unit who had not come, I knew that I had come to the right place. .

"bang bang bang"

"Come in."

Lin Luo opened the door and went in, shouting, "Dad."

"Yes." Lin Xuemin had just arrived and was sitting on the sofa waiting for guests, boiling water and preparing to make tea. When he heard this, he responded without raising his head and pointed to the sofa, "Sit down first."

"Oh."

Lin Luo walked over and sat down on the sofa, then watched Lin Xuemin making tea there.

How can I put it, this old man seems to be well versed in the art of fishing. To make tea at home, he only needs to drink boiling water. When he gets to work, he makes tea and even plays with flowers.

When the water in the pot is boiling, first pour it into the teapot and teacups, then twist a handful of tea leaves into the teapot, then lift the pot up and pour slowly along the inside of the teapot. When it is full, pour it again. Use a tea lid to hold the foam that floats up.

OK, the organization is very good. The leader takes the lead in fishing. The atmosphere of this unit is very good and the future is promising.

After working for more than 20 minutes, a pot of tea was finally brewed. Lin Xuemin poured a cup for each of them. The freshly brewed tea was a bit hot, so he left it to dry. Then he opened the drawer under the coffee table and took out a contract and a pen. "Here, sign the contract."

"Oh." Lin Luo responded, picked up the brush and signed his name.

"Put your thumbprint again, under your name."

As he spoke, Lin Xuemin handed over another opened box of ink pads. Lin Luo then followed the instructions and stamped under the name with his thumb.

Lin Xuemin picked up the contract and looked at it. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with it, he opened the drawer and put the contract in, "Okay."

"Does this count as employment?"

"Ah."

"Then what is my job?"

"The work is not urgent. I will find someone to arrange it for you later." Lin Xuemin reached out and picked up the tea cup. "There are a few things I have to tell you first: Come to work early and arrive on time."

The first sentence at the beginning broke Lin Luo's good expectations for the cultural center.

"You are a contract worker, so you are different from others. If you follow their example, you will come here at ten or eleven. Some people don't say it, but they will inevitably think in their hearts that you come early, don't be late, and show your attitude, otherwise When the time comes, it will be difficult for you to get along here, and it will also have an impact on you becoming a regular employee in the future. This is one, and then you don’t call me dad in the work, and in private... it’s best not to call me dad, do you understand what I mean? "

"Understood, I call my job title when I'm working."

Near noon, Jiang Li walked out of the gate of the community. It was said that Xiao Linzi would not go home until evening, so she decided to take this opportunity to do something that was not allowed.

Like going out alone.

Someone once said that it was dangerous to go out alone because there were traffickers, but after her observation in the past six months, she found that there were so many girls going out alone on the road. It was impossible for traffickers to just come to her, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, the bus arrived. Jiang Li got on the bus, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened WeChat, found the payment code, and scanned the machine.

Then I confidently walked to the back of the car. It wasn't that difficult. It was a modern bus.
"Hey, girl, you didn't scan it just now." The driver in front turned to call her.

Not scanned?
Jiang Li was startled, then walked back, repeated the process just now, opened the payment code, and scanned it at the machine. He should scan it this time.
The driver poked his head forward and asked with a sigh, "You seem to be using a payment code, right? You need to use a ride code for this."

Ride code?
When I usually take the bus, I see Xiao Linzi take out a QR code, scan it on the machine, then click and scan again, and both of them are scanned.

So what he scanned was not the payment code, but the ride code?

Jiang Li was silent for a while, then asked shamelessly, "Where is the bus code?"

The driver was surprised, "Little girl, you don't even know this? You look for it on your WeChat or Alipay, and there is something like traveling by car, and then"

At this point, when he heard a bus honking its horn behind him, the driver stopped talking, started the car, and then continued: "Then click in and bring up your code, just scan it."

The car was a little bumpy, Jiang Li silently operated the railing with his hands, and found the one to travel by car. However, after clicking on it, it was selling train and air tickets. There was also a travel service next to it. She then clicked again, and the page jumped. Turn, this time I took a taxi.

Apart from these two, I didn’t see anything else related to taking a bus or traveling. I’m so annoyed. Why aren’t there?
She simply quit WeChat and chose to ask Baiqing's family, who knew everything, where the bus code was.

The driver glanced at her from the corner of his eye from time to time and saw that she kept lowering her head while operating on her mobile phone. He endured it for a while and then couldn't help but ask: "Girl, it's been almost two stops and you haven't finished it yet?"

".not yet."

"Then why don't you pay in cash? It's quite dangerous to stand here. It's only a dollar more expensive. There's no need for us to go to such trouble."

"I don't have any cash."

The driver sighed, "Forget it, find a place to sit quickly, I paid for the bus for you."

"No, I've almost figured it out."

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(End of this chapter)