Meng Fan's emotional intelligence and social skills are both outstanding.

Not only did I chat with Uncle Feng, but I also occasionally chatted with Ah Lian, telling them about the delicious food in the city and anecdotes, which never let the atmosphere cool down.

Especially when he learned that Ah Lian was an adult and was preparing to find a job in Hong Kong Island, he even enthusiastically said that he could arrange for her to work at the police station.

At first, Uncle Feng wanted to refuse, but it was not because he did not understand the ways of the world.

The reason why Meng Fan is so dedicated and enthusiastic is because of the face of his uncle, and it is the duty of Maoshan disciples to destroy demons and correct the path.

The first commandment:

Good versus evil, a lifelong struggle.

Don't talk about any benefits, even if there is no reward or praise from others, he, Feng Laosi, will fight like Jiu Ju.

In addition, the profession of police is too dangerous, and my niece does not know Taoism and is simple-minded...

"Brother Fan, is it really okay?"

"No problem, I'll work as an operator in our department. I'll work four days a day and have three days off. If I'm on night duty, the department will arrange a sumptuous midnight snack."

"Very good."

Looking at his niece's happy smile through the rearview mirror, Uncle Feng hesitated to speak, and finally acquiesced to the matter.

As a young man, he stayed in the small place in Dongpinggou and lived a simple life all day long. It was okay if he didn't interact with other people.

But Alian is still young and longs for a big city. Now that she has the opportunity to stay and get a decent, safe and stable job, as an elder she should be happy.

"Then I'll leave it to Afan."

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Meng Fan replied as he drove: "We are all our own people, and our department is going to expand its staff and is in urgent need of manpower. A-Lian's coming is actually to solve the problem for the police station.

"

Hearing this, Uncle Feng felt much better instantly and was no longer so entangled.

And Alian is also very happy. The feeling of being needed by others and being able to support herself is indeed gratifying.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Fan never mentioned that their department's recruitment standards were extremely high. They were selected from the best among the entire Hong Kong police force. Even the cleaning ladies had received professional training, and their salary levels were far higher than those of their peers.

You know, the top management has always implemented the policy of "high salary to support integrity". On this basis, one can imagine how high the salary of the members of the ghost-catching unit is.

But so what?

Uncle Feng has worked hard all his life and his official career has not been smooth. He has a niece like him, so he must take care of him.

"Sigh, twenty years ago, the police station was not allowed to talk about Shinto ghosts, but now it has taken the initiative to set up relevant departments to solve such cases. I would rather not have this kind of progress."

From the passenger seat, looking at the bustling streets outside the window, Uncle Feng thought of old things.

"There is no way. There have been more and more supernatural incidents recently. The Royal Army Club incident that occurred at the police station and the murder of Brother No. 1 have made the top management must face up to this problem."

Meng Fan sighed: "And there are people in the department who are capable of exorcising ghosts and exorcisms, just my junior brother and I, and the new member Dasha."

"You three are all very talented." Uncle Feng's eyes were full of expectation: "The greater the pressure, the faster the growth. As an old guy like me, I look forward to the day when I will be surpassed."

wrong……

The plot unfolds incorrectly.

Could it be that the atmosphere is not set up properly?

In this case, shouldn't Uncle Feng say immediately that he will stay and help?

However, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Meng Fan calmed down his distracting thoughts and said with a smile: "Master said the same thing, let us practice more and we will grow."

"Young Daoyou Zhong is right."

Uncle Feng nodded: "For such things as merit, the more the better."

As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Fan thoughtfully, as if looking at his face, and warned:

"Since you call me uncle, I, as an elder, have a word of warning for you."

"Uncle, please speak." Meng Fan slowed down the car slightly, with a serious expression on his face, waiting for Uncle Feng's next words.

"Gender killing is too serious."

"Ghosts are indeed ominous. Although most ghosts deserve their punishment even if they end up in disarray, you can't beat them all to death with a stick. You must carefully screen them. Once you kill a good spirit by mistake, there will be no chance to make amends. If you have a shortcoming in your heart, it will be difficult to take the road.

."

"I will obey my uncle's teachings."

Meng Fan was thoughtful.

If there are any, then correct them; if not, then encourage them.

In recent times, he has indeed killed many ghosts and beaten them to pieces, but these evil creatures really deserved their punishment——

There is a blood evil spirit emerging from his body. Even if he has never killed innocent people, he has implicated innocent people and caused them to be seriously injured and bloody.

At the same time, the figure of a master appeared in Meng Fan's mind. He was handsome and had a mighty dragon tattooed on his back. He said:

Shut up! You are so bold and monstrous, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being, and I want you to show your true colors!

The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha! The Great Law Mantra, Prajna Buddhas! Prajna Parma! The flying dragon is in the sky, go!

Therefore, if you don’t have any, please encourage me.

Keep Uncle Feng's teachings in mind, don't cultivate the murderous nature in your body too much, and become like Master Fahai, who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and kills monsters whenever you see them. You already have inner demons.

About forty minutes later.

The group arrived at the police building smoothly. Looking at the modernized headquarters, Uncle Feng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was filled with emotion.

Meng Fan first helped Alian open the back seat door, and then asked his uncle to get out of the car.

"Afan doesn't have to be so polite in the future, just call me Uncle Feng."

"receive."

Seeing that his uncle no longer regarded him as an outsider, Meng Fan also relaxed a little and made an OK gesture.

A faint smile also appeared on Uncle Feng's face.

"Senior brother." "Senior."

In the side parking space, Kim McGee also put away his previous frivolity about eating popsicles and took the initiative to say hello.

"Yeah." Meng Fan nodded and said:

"Let's go, go to my office first."

"It just so happens that Alian can also get familiar with the future working environment."

After entering the building, Alian and Uncle Feng's first impression was that it was clean and the policewoman at the front desk was very polite.

After greeting them, Meng Fan, the host, led the two of them through the corridor and took the elevator to the sixteenth floor.

In the elevator, Uncle Feng really felt more satisfied the more he looked at this nephew.

Whether it's how to treat others, talent, or character, they are all top-notch.

It's a pity I didn't meet it sooner.

For a moment, Uncle Feng felt regretful, but he quickly restrained himself. Instead, he became curious about what kind of person the Taoist Zhongfabai was, who taught such a good disciple.

People often complain that famous teachers are hard to come by.

Famous teachers are helpless, why is it so hard to find a good apprentice?

However, Afan said that he would pick up Daozhang Zhong later, and it would be a pleasure for the two Maoshan peers to communicate with each other.

Meng Fan, who was standing nearby, had no idea that he had reached such a high level in Uncle Feng's eyes.

"Alian, Uncle Feng will go to the mortuary with us later. Just sit in my office for a while and tell the guy outside what you want to eat."

"No, no need." Alian blushed and shook her head.

"It's okay. Those guys have tons of snacks, and they usually order a lot of afternoon tea."

Kim McGee added: "Just get it when the time comes."

Before Alian could answer, Dasha, who was standing beside him in a daze, reacted and his stomach growled.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Immediately afterwards, the elevator opened.

Meng Fan saw a familiar figure, holding two large bags of afternoon tea in his hand, and it was difficult to walk away.

Without any hesitation, he walked over quickly, helped lift them all, and then turned around and introduced:

"Uncle Feng, this is my girlfriend Amin."

"Alian, you can come to work in the department from now on. If you have any questions, you can come to her."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!