Yin and Yang mediator

"Ah?" Lu Yun and Lu Ci were confused.

Several other windows of the office building also poked their heads out, and asked, "Director, is the meeting still going on?"

"Go!" Lu Yun retracted her body and called Lu Ci, "Go and see what's going on."

Lu Ci trotted all the way to the dormitory, and found that the crowd of onlookers lived in the community.

Also, there are basically no people passing by the trail here.

Most of the new people who moved in were elderly people who dared to be angry and dare not speak up, and there were also some who couldn't see it and wanted to talk.

Another group of young-looking people are colleagues from the night group. They don't know why they don't sleep in the daytime and come out to do it.

The uncle doorman who spoke harshly was standing aside, still peeling a big green orange, squinting his eyes, he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or calculating.

It was Xie Yibing who was really teaching people a lesson.

Xie Yibing was too busy to see anyone, and he didn't know why he was blocked at the gate of the community.

Not in front of the target, Xie Yibing, not to mention the appearance of a handsome young man, even the elite of foreign business can't hold his face, half covered with long hair, as if he just crawled out of a well, holding an old man like he was catching chickens: "Reincarnation to do It's not easy for me personally, why don't you cherish it?" Without looking at his movements, the tone was very calm, "Want to live in a villa? All right, after you die, let your son burn down any villa for you. If you can't wait , I will personally send you a ride."

Don't look at some bad guys who get old and do whatever they want because they are old. If they really encounter hard stubble, they will shrink faster than anyone else.

The old man didn't look thin, he was even very strong, but when he was pinched by his collar and lifted his feet off the ground, his eyes turned white.

Xie Yibing's straight face is usually scary enough, but now he is really angry, scaring a group of people enough.

Of course, he was just a little angry.At most, the surrounding temperature was a little lower, and his spiritual power was subdued and obedient, his eyes were not red, and he didn't spit out a fang or anything.

Several colleagues in the night group were in a good mood. Several of them held green oranges in their hands and chatted with each other in a low voice with a smile on their faces: "The old boy is not very old, so he wants to rely on his old man to sell his old man here."

These ghost cultivators, regardless of their age, can all be called ancestors.Selling old things to them is really a mistake.

Besides, each of them has a head and a face in the underworld. When have they been pointed at their noses and taught a lesson?

Now that they are in Yangjian, they should give Yangjian some respect and abide by the rules.If they are really offended, it is not a big deal to drag people directly to the underworld.

"I'm usually afraid of being scolded by Mr. Xie, but now it's really cool to see Mr. Xie scolding others."

"Hee hee hee. Before coming here, didn't you ask where this place is?"

Hee hee hee

Hee hee

The strange indistinct laughter spread out one after another, and the faces of the onlookers turned pale, their heads were dizzy and they were about to faint.

"Tsk." Huali, who also had disheveled hair on her pale face, waved her sleeves, and a gust of wind blew by, swirling up the crowd of onlookers and sending them all home, "New colleagues just arrived, don't be frightened .”

Xie Yibing also shook his hand, as if throwing away a leaf, instead of a big living person, turned around and hugged Lu Ci: "Did I bother you to go to work?"

Lu Ci patted him on the back: "Don't be angry, I'll go back to work first. If there's anything else, tell me later." The stag can overwhelm all scourges!

Xie Yibing liked his eccentricity. He really waited until Lu Ci got off work to complain about the morning's incident: "I worked overtime until dawn and didn't come home. That bad old man said I was a bad young man!"

"Let me cut my hair!"

"Called me!"

Brother Ah Shui was so wronged that he kissed Xiao Lu on the sofa.Kiss once, let go; kiss again, let go again.I was afraid that it would be too bad if I fell asleep on the sofa after kissing for a long time.

Lu Ci, who didn't even take off his coat just after entering the door, just lay down like this, letting Brother Ah Shui do "push-ups", couldn't help laughing: "Grievance is not suitable for you, Brother Ah Shui."

When Mr. Xie has been wronged, it will only make others feel wronged, and he can only hold back.

The bad little deer who didn't cooperate was lightly bitten. Xie Yibing was about to say something when she heard the doorbell. She straightened her face, cursed and went out to open the door with red eyes.

After a while, he led Director Weng and four other members of the family in.

The guests behaved very restrained.

Lu Ci invited them to sit down in the small side hall, made tea, and brought refreshments and fruit plates for them.

Director Weng said again and again: "Don't worry. We're here to apologize."

As he said that, the middle-aged couple who followed him put the gift boxes on the table: "What happened in the morning is something wrong with our family, and I hope Director Xie will accept our apology."

This time, most of the team following Director Weng was technicians.

This couple is also a technical post, and they are relatively delicate at their age.Not all technicians are suitable to be engaged in technology all the time.Especially after people reach middle age, most people want to transfer to management positions.The gap between management posts and management posts is very large.

It took a lot of effort for the couple to be able to participate in this project. Unexpectedly, they just came here, and the work is not considered the beginning. The old man stabbed him directly at the steel plate.

The old man has obviously been educated at home, and now he sincerely apologizes: "It's my fault in the morning, I took it for granted, I thought I was right... Please forgive me."

Listening to the serious self-criticism of the 70-[-]-year-old, Lu Ci felt very awkward. Looking at Xie Yibing, who was as stable as Mount Tai, and thinking about his actual age, he really would not be swayed by other people's age.

He listened to it completely, took a sip of tea slowly, and narrowed his eyes with a half-smile: "It doesn't matter if I didn't forgive. People are doing it, and the sky is watching, and the cycle of cause and effect has to be paid back." He told Director Weng again. Said, "Restrain yourself and your colleagues' families, don't keep thinking about places that don't belong to you."

When Director Weng heard what he said, he couldn't help but think of his father's abnormal appearance in the morning. He felt a little bit in his heart, and wanted to ask something. When he blinked, he found that he and his colleagues and his family had arrived outside the villa. They are beside them; in the blink of an eye, the villa in front of them is gone.

The five people were so frightened that half of them fell limply to the ground.

Afterwards, I didn't know how Director Weng did his work, and there was no other sound in the community, as if it was back to the time when Lu Ci first moved in, it was quiet and pleasant.It's just that everyone has become very busy, barely guaranteeing a normal rest, and the tea that Deputy Director Xiaolu makes every day is too late to take a sip at the end of the day.

He is very used to it, and he is still full of energy every day. Wei Feiyu silently admires it: "Aren't you tired?"

Grassroots work is not only cumbersome, but also has to deal with a lot of people.Why many things are done, why they can’t be done, why they have to do this and why they can’t do that, etc., have to be explained to people over and over again.Not long after joining the company, Wei Feiyu felt very tired.On the other hand, the leader of bean sprouts seems to be a little stronger.

"Where is this?" Lu Ci's daily life is full. In addition to the normal street office work, he also participated in the construction of some cross-border projects in the digital city. Gardening, "Tomorrow weekend, have a good rest. The oranges and persimmons I planted are ready to pick, and I will bring you some next Monday."

"Thank you, Teacher Xiao Lu." Wei Feiyu didn't live in the dormitory, so he hurried away by bicycle after cleaning up.

Lu Ci looked at the young man's leather jacket and felt that it was very cool and cold, so he shrunk his neck subconsciously.

It was getting dark early now, so he trotted home and took the basket of scissors.

The father-in-law and Xie Yibing were working in the study, saw him rushing in and out, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Liu has already swished to his head and coiled up - let's play!

"I'm going to pick persimmons and oranges!" Fawn, who was born in the countryside but only experienced rural life when he was very young, is full of expectations for "the fruits of his labor".

It's not bad. Qianlu bought seedlings that were several years old.When I bought it, I thought it looked good, but I didn't think of eating it.

Later, I learned to prune and fertilize, and with the care of Xiaoliu, and the overflow of spiritual energy caused by Xie Yibing's several times of practice, the things in the yard don't seem to be very good, and the fruits are small, but they are all very juicy.

The persimmons are yellow and orange, and the oranges are still green.At first he thought it was all unripe oranges, but he didn't know until he saw many people were eating green oranges and asked, that the local oranges were green peeled.When the yellow skin was overcooked, it was not tasty.Persimmons can be picked when they turn yellow, put them in cardboard boxes, put apples or bananas on them, and they will be ripe in a few days.

The hanged ghost lying on the window hesitated to speak.

Xie Yibing also simply guarded the other window, watching his little deer run out excitedly, and returned disappointed after a while.

Lu Ci put the shoe-changing stool in the yard and sat down, throwing the scissors and the basket aside, he was so angry: "The persimmons were eaten by birds! The oranges were eaten by chickens! Why are there still chickens in the community?! Or flying chickens?" !"

If he hadn't seen a few big flowered roosters flying on the branches, killing the last half of the orange and leaving him with a well-peeled orange peel, he would not have believed that there would be chickens eating oranges.

The land father-in-law had a guilty conscience: "Little Liu raised it."

Xie Yibing took off the "green hat" from Lu Ci's head, and explained: "Someone is selling dyed chickens on the street."

These little chickens are usually small roosters, most of which are sick chickens, specially used to deceive children. They cost five yuan and ten yuan a pair, and they also set up some cages for feed. The business of dozens of yuan is easy.

During the National Day, some people came to Wangxiang to do this business, and they even chose the evening time, but they were quickly caught up.

These chicks were not going to end well, but Xiao Liu took them back to take care of them. Unexpectedly, they all survived and were too healthy.

That is to say, the yard at home is huge, and Lu Ci was very busy during this time, so he didn't notice it.

Knowing the cause and effect, Lu Ci expressed his understanding, thought about the flying chicken on the tree, put the scissors basket back into the kitchen, and then brought out a knife: "Just right, kill a little rooster to eat!"

Xie Yibing stood at the door without moving, looked at the hanged ghost: "Go and buy a chicken, I'll make a spicy chicken."

The father-in-law's expression was subtle: "You look down on Lu Ci so much? Do you think he can't even beat a chicken?"

Xie Yibing thought for a while and asked, "How many chickens are there?"

The branches of the little willow wobbled, gestured to all its leaves over and over again, and finally turned around in a daze: countless.

The author has something to say:

Xiaolu o(一︿一+)o: Cut~ Am I an ordinary Xiaolu?

Xiaolu (￣へ￣): I am Xionglu!Own the power of a bear!

Big cock s (￣Q￣)╯: Oh, oh~~~

[System]: A large wave of big cocks is approaching

Fawn: (っ°Д°;)っ

(Finish)

感谢在2021-10-0813:40:34~2021-10-0915:46:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of slag should be raised; 2 bottles of Huachao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!