Chapter 841 Community Clerk
Chapter 841 Community Clerk
Qingu quickly imitated the original owner, apologizing humbly and expressing that he would never be late in the future, while quickly walking to his post, putting away his things and pressing the call button.
A young couple who had been sitting in the waiting area for a while hurried over, with involuntary flattery on their faces, and handed her the materials with a little trepidation.
Qingu looked at the two of them, as if he saw that he used to go to someone to do things when he was the weakest and most helpless. Even though he knew that the other party was just a small office worker, the demeanor and tone he showed would be in the same place. There is a taste of flattery in the subconscious...
Qingu has done a lot of things before, so she only got a little bit of work experience from the original owner, and she got started quickly.
With a gentle smile, he asked the two to sit down and wait for a while, then took the information handed over by the other party with both hands and began to examine it carefully.
The couple came to apply for a loan. They planned to set up a storefront in the Kohler No. 3 block to run a bakery. It happened that the storefront was under the low-cost housing, so it was managed by the community.
There is no problem with the information, and there is also the seal of the devout followers of the Lord recognized by the church, that is, their shop must provide free help to the poor on Sundays.
In the memory of the original owner, this is the most important point of all the conditions.
Every shop that comes to apply must have this guarantee, and it must be certified by the nearest church.
It is the first time for Qingu to see ZF so formally forcing merchants to do charity, be kind to others, and help those in need, which is pretty good.
Qingu quickly completed the formalities for the two of them, sorted out the documents, and submitted the rest to the bank to issue a loan.
The couple left thankfully, Qin Gu then pressed the call button, and the person who came to do business was an old woman who was also here to apply for a loan.
She said that she is now unable to pay the low-cost housing on time, and Qingu mentioned, isn't there a subsistence allowance of several hundred?
Seeing that Qingu agreed to her request without a bite, the old woman's pitiful begging expression immediately turned resentful, and said: How can a few hundred yuan of subsistence allowances be enough to live on? She still needs to take medicine every month...
Seeing the other party like this, Qingu is actually the same as many people. When the other party does not meet his requirements, he will feel dissatisfied and resentful. Qingu is well aware of this.
However, as the original owner, she still whispered: Community medical care is free for those who qualify for the minimum living allowance, and generally no money is required to take medicine...
The old woman looked at Qingu with a look of resentment, and arbitrarily asked the other party to apply for a loan for her.
In fact, basically no loans will be granted to such people who have no guarantee and repayment ability.
Just when Qingu was about to reject the other party according to the procedure, she suddenly sensed a faint and obscure aura surging from the other party - was it that weird energy? !
That strange energy was born because of people's resentment and curse!
Resentment, curses, are found in every world, even very common in people's daily life.
To give a small example, it’s like queuing up to see a doctor in the hospital. If it’s your turn and the other party says “I don’t take over if there is no bed”, resentment is only natural.
However, in the ordinary world, these resentments are only very short-term mental activities, and they will pass quickly.
But it is different in this derivative defensive world, these resentments can actually become real, and tightly entangle the resented and cursed people.
Qingu saw that this old woman was the same as that Corinna, and the strange energy full of resentment was about to condense into reality to haunt her. Her current status was a community clerk, and she hadn't received her salary this month. The little money I had was also seized by the landlord in the morning. There is also a sick grandma, rent, living expenses... so you must not lose the chain at a critical time.
There is a little silver stored in Qingu's two-foot space, which can be pawned in a jewelry store as silver jewelry, but as far as the original owner remembers, the price of silver does not seem to be high.
In any case, let's do the things in front of us step by step.
Qingu is not a stubborn person. It doesn't mean that the older you get, the more stubborn you become, but the older you get, the smoother you become.
So she immediately said to the old woman: "Don't worry, I can fill in the information for you first, and then ask the superior for instructions."
Old woman: "Are you sure my loan will come down?"
Qingu said: "I'm sure I can fill in the information for you."
Old woman: "You guarantee that I can get a loan."
Qingu still said kindly: "I promise to do my best to help you get the loan."
The resentment on the old woman's body did not continue to grow stronger, but a pair of foggy eyes stared at Qingu: "I want you to swear to God, you will not deceive me, the poor old woman."
Qingu slandered in his heart, P is pitiful, but the gentle smile on his face did not change at all and he replied: "I swear."
Seeing this, the old woman was satisfied and left.
On the back of her wandering away, Qingu saw that strange energy slowly retracting into her body.
However, Qingu felt an unprecedented crisis at this time, even worse than the curse of malice facing Corinna just now.
Just when she swore according to the old woman's words, she felt those strange energies rising out of nowhere in the surrounding air, floating around her, as if pairs of eyes were staring at her viciously.
hell? swear? God?
Qingu suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be...
Qingu was thinking about something in his mind, while handing over the completed materials to the manager.
At this time, she found that the surrounding energy like eyes subsided.
Needless to say, as soon as the manager saw the materials Qingu had submitted, he immediately scolded her and smashed the materials in Qingu's face, "...if you give me these things again in the future, don't do it."
This is the daily work of the original owner. She picked up the things one by one and came to her work station.
bang bang bang—
The workbench was banged by a pair of black, greasy, dry hands.
With the sound of heavy knocking on the counter, mixed with a pungent stench, a shadow blocked him in front of him.
Qingu raised his head, and a thin old man in his sixties or seventies came into view.
The old man was wearing a jet-black hat whose original color could not be seen for a long time, and was wrapped in a thick cotton coat, but the clothes were covered with a thick layer of filth, shiny and oily, like a stiff cloth shell wrapped around his emaciated body.
Qingu tried her best to behave normally, glanced over his empty hand, pressed the call button, and asked politely: "Where is your number plate?"
Everyone who comes to do business needs to get a number plate, and those who are called to the number go to the designated counter to handle business.
I wish you all auspicious, safe and healthy Year of the Rat! ! By the way, please ask for two days off, and the chapters owed will be filled up after the festival, love you all! !