1
Zhu Ling became a civil servant in the underworld. Since no ghost was willing to work in the Complaints Office, he naturally became the director of the Complaints Office. Later, while working at the window reception day after day, he went crazy.
"The fees at Huangquan Toll Station are too high, please complain!"
"I was not reincarnated as a rich second generation, so I complained!"
"I was pulled down before I had enough life. Complain!"
"This Meng Po soup tastes too bad. Complain!"
Regarding unreasonable complaints, Zhu Ling always adheres to a principle - please drink Meng Po soup to those who complain. If you haven't forgotten to complain, just drink two more bowls.
However, one day, the big leaders had a sudden idea to inspect the grassroots. Zhu Ling's behavior was judged to be against the public order and morality of the underworld and the original intention of advocating service with a smile. So Zhu Ling was punished and received a two-day Mengpo experience card.
Zhu Ling was extremely happy after receiving the experience card.
Okay, okay, complain about the bad taste, right? I won't kill you if I taste the bad taste!
As a result, Zhu Ling (crazy version) began to imitate the magic witch to prepare magic potion, intending to drink all the ghosts.
2
Wen Wumao resigned as the chief judge of the underworld, and he had nothing to do. He soaked wolfberries in a thermos cup every day, raised a few dead flowers, and caught a few unruly ghosts. His days were leisurely and extremely happy.
The leader finally couldn't stand it anymore and sent him to the Complaints Office as director.
On the first day he took office, Wen Wumao went to the reincarnation office to find his only clerk.
As soon as they met, Zhu Ling put on a dead fish face and showed a death smile: "You are not good, I am very unhappy to serve you. If you have any taboos, I will tell you."
Wen Wuyao: "Is this your attitude of serving ghosts?"
Zhu Ling: "Hey, look at this posture, you were still a leader when you were alive. I don't care what you did in life, no matter how big a leader you are, it doesn't matter to me! Drink! Give me a drink!"
Wen Wuyao: "…!??"
Huh... What happened... Huh... Why... In my mouth... Wheeze... There is a smell of death... Huh! ! !
The ghost officer who came after hearing the news stretched out his hand: "Stop! This is your immediate boss!!"
Zhu Ling put down the hand that was filling the soup, and the pots and pans fell to the floor.
Purpose: Serve the people
