Mountain and Sea Museum

I went out for a meeting, and when I came back, there was an extra pennant, and I don't know why this pennant came from.Ling Muyu sat cross-legged on the sofa in the office, thinking about the pennant hanging on the wall.

He had already called the Guhe Town Police Station who sent the pennant, and they only said that it was a compliment from the higher-ups, because the museum helped catch the big moth, and there was no specific situation.

Ling Muyu thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. When did the Shanhai Museum help catch moths?Aren't they arresting evil cultivators?

"Could it be that the evil cultivator turned a moth into a spirit?" He couldn't figure it out, so he asked Dan Xiao.

"That's human cultivation. If moths become spirits, they are evil demons. The cultivation method is different." Dan Xiao said, after thinking about it, he added: "I have never heard of moth demons. The lives of ordinary insects are relatively For a short time, it is difficult to open up spiritual wisdom and cultivate into a demon."

Ling Muyu scratched her head: "That's strange. I don't remember when we acted bravely."

The monsters are gathering together. The souvenir Xiaoyu, the curator of the sub-branch, brought back on a date—New Year’s goods. Hearing what the administrator said, he couldn’t even bother to eat, and protested——

Taotie: "Why don't we see righteousness and bravery, we often do righteousness and bravery."

Nine-Tailed Fox: "We are enthusiastic monsters who are willing to help others."

Fenghuang: "That's right, even the aunts of human neighborhood committees are not as enthusiastic as us."

The monsters all nodded their heads continuously—even the people of Chaoyang, the legendary intelligence organization, were not as enthusiastic as we were.

Ling Muyu expressionless: "For example?"

The demons: "..."

Can't give an example, so anxious.

Ling Muyu: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Use your brain and continue eating snacks."

All the demons: "Oh." Xiaoyu made a lot of sense, it's better to eat snacks.

Dan Xiao chuckled, lightly pressed the top of Ling Muyu's head, and shook it, "Don't even think about it, don't worry, a pennant is not bad anyway, let's cook fish together."

Right.

Ling Muyu got up from the sofa, stomped on her numb legs, and dragged Dan Xiao to the kitchen together.

When it comes to cooking fish, I have to talk about Dan Xiao's hard work in the kitchen.

The same ingredients, the same steps, and Chef Ling's guidance from time to time helping, but what Dan Xiao cooked was not fish, but a pot of disaster.

It looks like an unknown object, but it tastes like... It's a big killer that even the stomach of a monster can't stand.

It turns out that the male god is not good at everything.Ling Muyu secretly laughed.

The Shanhai Museum put aside the issue of the pennant, but several big leaders in Yong'an City did not put this matter aside, and together with the matter of helping to catch the evil cultivator who killed more than a dozen people, the Museum's help After doing so much work, some substantial rewards should be given anyway, and the pennant alone is not enough.

The leader of the Security Bureau took the lead in expressing his opinion: "Someone in the special team reported that their group planned to arrange department personnel to travel to the museum last year as a benefit, but was rejected by the logistics department of the bureau. Let's see if this can be done."

Another leader said: "It's because your Security Bureau has a lot of dealings with the Shanhai Museum, and this kind of thing still happens. No wonder the curator has always looked down on Xiu, the member of the repair management committee."

Zhang Dounan, the head of the repair management committee, felt that he was shot while lying down: "Why does it have something to do with our repair management committee? The director of the logistics department who doesn't handle things well is just an ordinary person."

The big leader said at the right time: "The person with bad style has been fired. Now we are not going to pursue the previous matter, but to discuss the reward for the Shanhai Museum."

The leaders thought it over, and someone suggested: "Why don't you just give the money directly. The museum will definitely need a lot of money to expand its scale. I looked at the amount of support funds they applied for at the end of last year. Compared with the large museums in the city , It is really pitifully small. They have stimulated the tourism economy of Guhe Town, but they have received very little support, and they should be most short of money."

None of you here raised any objections, so the big leaders directly decided to allocate several million support funds to the Shanhai Museum, thanking them for their silent contributions to the stability of the country and world peace.

With the strong support of the leaders above, the support funds for the Shanhai Museum were in place before the Spring Festival, and they were transferred to the account of the Management Committee, and then transferred to the public account of the Shanhai Museum.

At this time, the museum is closed for vacation, without tourists, the monsters in the museum can let themselves go freely, nest in the office every day, watch TV, play games and eat snacks, oh, and their leisure and entertainment activities - fighting, full of ten House demon.

The "invited" bat demons finished the exhibition two days in advance, took the salary and souvenirs given by the administrator, and went home with big bags and small bags with great reluctance.

The bat monsters who turned back three times said that Huaguo food is so delicious. Why did we think that Huaguo cuisine is not as good as French cuisine before?No wonder the descendants of the blood race are becoming less and less promising. It turns out that our elder relatives are too old-fashioned and don't know how to keep pace with the times and open our eyes to see the world.

Ling Muyu twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly when he heard the emotion of the bat demon, and then packed some specialties from the north and south for them.

After sending off the bat demons, the museum entered a real winter state where everything was closed. The administrator also gave himself a holiday, sleeping, eating, eating and playing all day with nothing to do. Just like the monsters, he was in full otaku mode.

The purchases in the museum have long been handed over to the mouse demon Xu Wu and the wolf demon Lang Wu. Xu Wu is the demon with the highest education and has rich experience in human social life, while Lang Wu is the only monster in the museum who has passed the driver's license test. The manager's MPV took Kong Wu's powerful black dragons to buy, which is a perfect division of labor and cooperation.

There have been several heavy snowfalls in Wolong Mountain, and the whole area is covered with silver. The procurement team turned into human figures, ready to set off to officially purchase new year's goods.Ling Muyu handed the bank card, a stack of cash and a long shopping list to Xu Wu, and told them to pay attention to safety, not to be discovered by humans, not to scare humans, and not to be tricked by human profiteers.

Xu Wu put the things in his sleeves, and patted his chest to assure that it can now accurately distinguish all kinds of human profiteers, and there will never be any shortfalls, meat injections, substandard ones, and counterfeit money. and so on.

The mouse demon is very confident, but Administrator Ling is not very confident about it, so he followed them out of the museum gate full of worries. Seeing that the road down the mountain was covered with thick snow, he became even more worried: "Why do you drive down the mountain?" ? I don’t have a spare snow tire, it’s too unsafe to walk on the snow or go down the mountain.”

Lang Wu glanced at the road down the mountain, and said: "Don't worry, administrator, I'll pick up the car and walk down the mountain, and then drive on the road. Alas, we are still little monsters, and we won't shrink into inches, otherwise we won't need a car." .”

Ling Muyu was startled: "Carry it?" Is it the one I understand?

The wolf demon walked to the parking shed, first drove the car out of the shed, then grabbed the bumper of the MPV and turned it into a 45-degree angle, then bent down to support the chassis, and firmly lifted the car above his head with both hands.

Ling Muyu: "..."

"Administrator, we're leaving." Lang Wu Xu Wu'ao said in unison, one, two, three, four, five, and then saw them walking steadily down the mountain.

Snow is nothing, skidding does not exist, and monsters go down the mountain soeasy.

Ling Muyu: "..."

Hehe, today is another day when the three views exploded.

Watching the group of monsters carry the car down the mountain until they were out of sight, Ling Muyu turned back and entered the house. As soon as she walked into the office, she heard her mobile phone ringing.

Fenghuang grabbed the phone with his paws, fluttered and flew up, turned around and saw the owner of the phone, and said cheerfully: "Xiaoyu, your phone has rang several times, it's the grandfather of the Bai Ze family. of."

Since Zhang Shan and Bai Ze vowed to get married, the ghosts in the museum stopped calling Zhang Shan temporary workers and changed their names to Bai Ze's family. It clearly showed that Zhang Shan and Bai Ze were husband and wife, but Ling Mu Yu heard Brother Zhang secretly say that he is the one above.

This is Rashomon. Anyway, they insist on their own opinions. They still haven't figured out who is attacking and who is suffering. The only thing they know is that they are on a high honeymoon, and they haven't come back for a month.

Gangzhen, this kind of honeymoon is really rare for a month, anyway, Brother Ling has never seen it.

The Bai Ze family is not in the museum, why did the grandfather of the Bai Ze family call?

Ling Muyu took the phone from Feng Huang's claws, but unfortunately, because she didn't answer it for a long time, she automatically hung up.

Unlocked the phone, and was about to dial back, when Zhang Dounan's call came again.Such a series of calls, is there something urgent?

"President Zhang, hello, I'm sorry I had something to do just now. I didn't receive your call because I didn't have my phone with me." Ling Muyu answered the phone and expressed his apology first. Ask the person why they are calling.

"Administrator Ling, I'm sorry for coming here. I'm already at the foot of the mountain. Are you in the museum?" Zhang Dounan said, "I have something very important to tell you."

"Yes, you come up. It's snowing, and the mountain road is covered with deep snow, please be careful." Ling Muyu hung up the phone, put on her down jacket and went out again.

Dan Xiao followed and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know!" Ling Muyu shook his head, "You mean, don't you want us to help catch some evil cultivators again? It's almost New Year's Eve."

Dan Xiao frowned, thinking of the reason why the special team and the repair management committee came to the door in the past, "Could it be that some ancient monster has awakened?"

Ling Muyu suddenly became interested: "Is there any big monster in our museum? Could it be Pixiu? Just the one that can only get in and out, the one that attracts money?"

"Pixiu?" Dan Xiao smiled and said, "It's gone for a long time."

Ling Muyu was immediately discouraged, and muttered: "Then it can be anyone, as long as it's not too ugly."

They walked to the gate of the museum, waited for a while, and saw Zhang Dounan and another man in his fifties coming up the mountain together.

"Curator, Administrator Ling." Seeing them, Zhang Dounan walked quickly a few steps, and said sincerely and politely: "I need to trouble you to come out to pick them up, the little old man is really sorry."

Ling Muyu greeted with a smile: "President Zhang." Then he looked at the man walking behind Zhang Dounan and asked, "Who is this?"

Zhang Dounan was not very happy to introduce: "This is Shi Hanchi, one of the vice presidents of the construction management committee, just call him Little Stone."

Ling Muyu: "..."

Let him call "little stone" to a middle-aged man with a unique official style?There are ghosts only if you can scream!

"Curator, Administrator Ling." Shi Hanchi glanced at Zhang Dounan, knowing that the other party was angry at him for insisting on following, but how could Zhang Dounan, an old man, be so good at coming to the Shanhai Museum to please God.

"The two of you, please," Ling Muyu led the two of them into the museum, and asked as they walked, "I don't know why the two of you are here this time?"

Zhang Dounan smiled and said: "Of course there are good things."

Shi Hanchi saw that he was still fooling around, so he immediately took the credit and said, "Curator, Administrator Ling, the state has allocated 300 million support funds to our museum this time to help our museum expand its business scale."

"What?" Ling Muyu was dumbfounded.

"Not bad." Dan Xiao frowned and nodded in satisfaction.

Shi Hanchi said with a smile about the appropriation, and said that this is only the first tranche of funding, and that further support will be given according to the operating status of the museum to create a new tourist card for Huaguo.

Dan Xiao expressed satisfaction, Ling Muyu expressed shock, Zhang Dounan expressed...

I shouldn't have brought a bastard like Lao Shi here, I regret it!