My apprentice is invincible

You can search for "My Apprentice Invincible Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The roar of the engine played in the night, and the wind whistling around my ears, because of the helmet, was less wild and more gentle.

"As long as my speed is fast enough, the ghost ghost can't catch up with me."

The surrounding scenery went backwards frantically, and Yan Ge slightly leaned over and raised the speed again.

Born in the countryside and growing up in the countryside, no matter what kind of education you receive, you know more or less taboo information.

These contents, there is no way to research, no way to testify, oral transmission, long-term transmission, always keep alive and vitality strangely.

On the road just now, he always felt that someone was blowing on his neck. That feeling was really bad!

A little more awe, you will never suffer...

Back at the unit, the master concierge wanted to stop him even if he was already familiar with his appearance.

He took off his helmet, leaned his face to the window of the security room, and after submitting his credentials, carefully asked the concierge to check his appearance.

Now the unit has installed a face recognition device, but this entry process has not been abolished.

"Well, Yan Ge, it's you."

After getting the uncle’s affirmation, Yan Ge straightened up and joked: “Uncle, check it every time, don’t you find it troublesome?”

The place was already there, and Yan Ge didn't plan to put on his helmet anymore. He hung the helmet on the handle, preparing to push the car in.

"No trouble, no trouble, always be careful, this is my job!"

The old man with age spots grinned, revealing an uneven yellow tooth, and the stones between the teeth were very obvious.

"Uncle, didn't you have a coupon for teeth cleaning during the last physical examination? You didn't use it?"

"Why do I use it?"

With that said, the concierge uncle put his fingers in his mouth a few times...

Yan Ge looked at the dentures in the hands of the concierge with a dazed expression...

"Master, you are dentures."

"Yes, these are dentures, but this kind of dentures can be completely fake." The concierge put the dentures back into his mouth, took a few sips, and replied after feeling comfortable, "How do you feel about me? His teeth are still growing..."

"That's true. If your teeth are all white and neat, you shouldn't be at your age." After thinking for a while, after understanding the uncle's thinking, Yan Geshun said.

After greeting for a while, Yan Ge pushed the car away.

In the office, the placement of documents is very messy.

This is basically the case here, except that the leader can look a little more refreshed when inspecting.

When he first started working, Yan Ge was also used to arranging the documents neatly. Later, he found that putting them neatly was too time-consuming. There were too many things to deal with every day. Just keep this kind of thing neat.. ....

As long as you can find the file, why do you need to put it in line with the formal requirements?

Of course, chaos here, but it's definitely not dirty.

The cleaning work of the unit has been outsourced through bidding, and there are dedicated people to clean it every day. I heard that it is the service staff of the five-star hotel. They are very good at cleaning. As for the details, Yan Ge has not understood.

There is too much information every day, and the things to be dealt with are too complicated. The important things are the lives of traffic accidents, and they are as small as helping pets "walking" on the highway to find homes...

Human energy is limited, and he also knows that he is not the kind of energetic person, so for information, unless he keeps talking about "old mobile phones, broken mobile phones, washing machines" and the like in his ears, he Only the useful ones will be intercepted. As for the others, I may have heard them, but I have forgotten them in an instant.

"Brother Yan, is uncle okay?"

"It's okay."

"If something like that happens, won't you accompany him?"

"There is still a lot of work that has not been finished. The old man is okay and has a good mentality. I told you that when he was just writing the transcript, he was still in the mood to help me get a blind date..."

Chatting is just to adjust the emotions, this point is still in the unit, it is all on hand.

While chatting, the office became quiet. Only the rustle of turning over the paper and the sound of someone yawning and stretching were heard. Six months ago, when the chairs were not uniformly changed, the buttocks moved and the sound of clicking was always very loud. obviously.59 Book Bank www.59shuku.com

Time was walking non-stop, a colleague got up and jumped, did a stretch, yawned and asked, "Is anyone going to have supper?"

"I want to eat skewers." "Yes."

"I want to eat pork dirty powder." "Yes."

"I want to eat sixtieth fans." "Yes."

"......" "......"

"I want to eat snail noodles." "...Alright."

Every time at this time, everyone will spontaneously and enthusiastically put forward their own demands. Several sleeping colleagues were awakened. When asked what they wanted to eat, their brains were down for a long time before they said the last sentence. "Bring me a milk tea".

This kind of spontaneous activity continues for a period of time and there will be rules-everyone takes turns to buy.

This time, it happened to be Yan Ge's turn.

He counted what everyone wanted to eat. After checking it again, he took out his wallet from the drawer and went out...

Walking out of the unit and sitting on the steps outside, Yan Ge began to look for errands on his mobile phone. Although he would pay an extra, this would give him ten to twenty minutes.

This time was enough for him to smoke a cigarette beautifully and without interruption.

It is worthwhile to trade money for time.

The cigarette butt lit and darkened, and the smoke was spit out from his mouth and was quickly engulfed by the night wind.

Running errands riding on a small electric donkey came, he didn't wear a helmet and wanted to be punished, but this was not his authority.

After counting his belongings, yes, after reporting the transaction code to the other party, Yan Ge asked him to wait for a while, ran to the security room and knocked on the window.

"Yan Ge, what are you doing?"

"Master, do you still have a helmet?"

"Yes, what are you doing?"

"Give me one, I'll give it away."

The gift was a rose with a fragrance in his hand. In addition to online payment, Yan Ge took out a ten yuan from his wallet and handed it to the little runner.

Those who are still working at this point deserve to be rewarded.

Amidst the other's gratitude, Yan Ge returned to his unit, but was stopped by the concierge and was depressed.

"Master, don't you know that I am Yan Ge?"

"Knowing is knowing, rules are rules, let me check them carefully."

"..."

Back to the office, there is no need to greet everyone. Everyone, take their part and return to their seats. As for the one who asked to buy the snail powder, he took the snail powder and went outside the office.

For money or something, Yan Gefa will be in the group when that happens, and everyone will take the initiative to transfer.

Yan Ge carried his beef noodles and returned to his seat. He picked out the beef and finished eating before he started eating the noodles.

This is his habit, and when he eats beef, he also habitually opens his wallet. There is a picture in it, which is a picture of a girl pulling a bull...

"The cow is coming up and the people are gone."

...

...

The table lamp I picked up flickered flicker and flicker, and the concierge took a few shots and returned to normal.

But after a while, the lights began to flash again, and the concierge was a little impatient:

"Girl, I have said it many times, he can go in, you can't."

"Why don't you listen?"