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

Chapter 231 Mental illness?
In June, the weather turns hotter.

The changes in seasonal temperatures are sometimes really difficult to adapt to. A few days ago, you had to wear a thin coat when going out, but now, some of the passers-by on the street are wearing short-sleeves, and they don't know whether it's cold or not.

Anyway, this thing is like drinking water. You know whether it is cold or warm. Only you know whether it is cold or not.

As a young man with strong firepower, Lin Luo pulled out a long-sleeved jacket and put it on. He didn't dare to compare with those wearing short-sleeved jackets. Those were all anti-freeze.

Today is Wednesday, the day to go to work. I had breakfast at home, got on the e-mule, came to the unit, clocked in, walked around the workstation, and saw that there was nothing to do as usual, and walked out of the office again, and then Went up to the second floor.

Standing at the door of the curator's office, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, then he knocked on the office door.

I have nothing else to do with the curator. I just want to ask Comrade Lao Lin how your affairs are going. Counting from the end of the year, it seems to have been several months now. Except for a little noise at the beginning, it seems to have disappeared. , there was no movement at all.

Are you a little disrespectful to me, Lao Lin, for being so careless about my affairs?

Of course, if Xianggui thinks so, he definitely can't ask like that when he goes in soon.

Although he is the only child in the family, he is just a child.

Lin Luo closed the door of the office and locked it twice. While talking, he walked to the coffee table. Before he could sit down, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip and sipped. He smacked his lips and said, "This tea is pretty good. Let me mix it up later and I'll take it back to drink."

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

Lin Luo turned the door handle and went in. Lin Xuemin was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and reading a book. The life of a curator was unpretentious and boring.

Well, let’s hear what’s going on with him first.

So no matter how the balance in my heart tilts between belief and disbelief, it will never completely fall to one side. I can't completely disbelieve, but I can't completely believe.

Knock once, pause briefly, and then knock twice. Do not knock, which is disrespectful to Director Lin. After waiting for two seconds, Lin Xuemin's voice came from inside: "The door is unlocked, come in."

"curator."

“Nothing happened”

"If I don't give it to you, I won't give it to you."

Lin Luo said his job title first when he entered the door. Lin Xuemin raised his glasses, looked behind him, then hummed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Of course, he is not a fool.

But Comrade Lao Lin is still young and strong, and he can still have a second child.

This kid didn't have the advantage of being early. He came here because he had something to do. It just so happened that he was also thinking about when to call him over to talk to him about something.

Always in a state of doubt.

Lin Xuemin wanted to say that you couldn't drink it even if I gave it to you. It was a waste of a good thing, but he stopped mid-sentence. This kid really knows how to drink it. Even if he doesn't, the emperor in the family should know it.

Schrödinger's belief.

But he didn't really want to give it, so he simply pursed his lips and said nothing, shook the book in his hand and continued reading.

It's probably about the emperor again. He didn't tell Li Shulan about it. Li Shulan wouldn't believe such an outrageous and bizarre story. Li Shulan was not a fool.

Maybe this unlucky child came to confess to him that he was making up stories to deceive his old father and make him think he was a three-year-old child.

If this is the case, then Lin Xuemin really can't imagine what he will do to him. He will definitely take out the seven wolves and teach this evil boy a lesson!

But apart from that, he felt relieved about it. After all, this outrageous thing had been weighing on his mind for a long time, and he couldn't help but think about it whenever he had some free time. Now I specially bought a related book and am sitting here reading it. What related book?
Anyway, it’s the kind of novel related to time travel.

Specifically, it is about a book where the protagonist travels to ancient times and what happens next. It is written in a serious way, as if such a thing really exists.

As the director of a library, I sit here reading novels during working hours. I don’t know if there is something wrong with the world or if he is crazy.

Closing the book, Lin Xuemin put the novel on his back to prevent Lin Luo from discovering that he was reading this kind of novel. Then he turned his head to look at Lin Luo and saw that he was still sitting next to him, drinking tea. He looked impatient and spoke first, "If you have something to do, just talk about it, and if you have nothing to do, go out."

"Actually, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask, how did that matter go?"

"How did everything go?"

"As for Jiang Li, I have also told you about her situation. You said you would help her apply for a household registration, but there has been no movement for several months. Is there any progress? We are waiting here."

Lin Xuemin was surprised when he heard this and asked: "When did I say that I would help her apply for a household registration?"

"???"

Okay, okay, you're going back on your word, right?
Your son is very caring to you, but you treat your son like a second-in-command. Why have I waited so long in vain?
"I said at the time that I would help you to inquire about it, but I didn't say that I would help her do it, and I didn't say that it would definitely be done."

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Lin Luo looked at him and stopped talking. He and his own son even used professional leadership language. If he didn't say anything, he would leave a way out for himself, right?

I originally thought that the last time Lin Xuemin called to ask about the file, he was secretly helping Jiang Zi to register, but now it seems that he was just asking casually?
In other words, he tried his best to help, but found that it was quite difficult and couldn't handle it, so he gave up and decided to do this now. He wanted to save his face as a father and see if he could praise him as much as before. Haikou was taken back.

Lin Luo speculated in his mind, trying to guess what Comrade Lao Lin was holding in his heart.

Lin Xuemin picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He held it in his hand and took a sip. He said in a casual tone: "I have helped inquire about it these days. Although the approval of our local household registration is not so strict, I want to give It is still difficult for a person whose origin is unknown to register."

Sure enough, it was because it was difficult to handle, so I wanted to give up.
Just as Lin Luo was thinking about it, she heard Lin Xuemin change the topic: "But that doesn't mean it can't be done. You said before that she had a file there, right?"

"Yes, there is, but it's not really a file. It just records name, age, mental illness, etc."

"Oh" Lin Xuemin nodded. Just as he was about to take a sip of tea, he suddenly realized what was happening. He turned around and said in shock, "Mental illness?"

"hold head high."

Lin Luo raised his voice and continued: "She claimed to be the emperor at first, but was regarded as mentally ill by the police. Then she went to a mental hospital for examination. The results of the examination were also mental illness. To be precise, it was a delusional disorder. The police came several times later. , I conducted investigations and interviews, and found that I couldn’t find anything out through questioning, so I finally determined that she was abducted and a mentally ill person, and then I made a file for her based on this.”

"Trafficking?"

"hold head high."

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This time it was Lin Xuemin's turn to stop talking. What should I say? He felt that his mind was a little messed up and he had to sort it out.

PS: I have sped up the progress. I was supposed to update the second chapter at 2 o'clock last night, but then I deleted it. I found that I couldn't do it anymore, so I had to speed up the progress. Then I wrote it until the morning. I couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep. Well, my schedule Chaos again.

Just be chaotic, get used to it, the second update will be in the early hours of tomorrow, maybe in the morning.

Then two more updates are due.

I slowly returned it, and there really wasn’t that much to write in my daily essays. Now it’s time to register, and there will be dozens of transitional chapters later, about getting married and having children.

(End of this chapter)