Today Is Another Day Where I Don't Want to Mediate

My name is Lin Fu, a judicial assistant in a town in Gansu Province, supernumerary, and I have worked there for five years. My daily life: riding an electric bike on a dirt road, listening to an old man and an old lady saying that "the house is haunted". After checking, I found out that it was a water pipe, a phosphorus fire, or an old radio speaker, and then told them "nothing is wrong, don't worry." They say I am the most reliable person in the township. I said, "No, I'm just a non-staff person with a monthly salary of 3,400. How capable do you expect me to be?" But I didn't miss a single call that I needed to answer. I never missed a village that I needed to run to. It's nosy business that you should mind – just say you don't care, but your feet are already on the way. I don't know why either. Maybe it's because I'm used to it. Maybe I can't leave. Maybe... Forget it, let's not talk about it. Someone knocked on the door, I went to check.