Silent Crown Chapter 231: See you Yan Wang
"Are you new here?"
"Huh?"
"At first glance, I know I haven't been here." The man sighed, "Other places are fine, but here is particularly troublesome. If you have a musician license, you can't use it here. You can go to a special lounge with just one word. Have tea and chat.
If not, you can only stand in line obediently and watch their faces. Don't say changing it three or four times. If you have no background, change it seventy or eighty times, wait three or four weeks, maybe you have to do it again..."
Charle was taken aback, "What should I do?"
"Just bear it."
The man shrugged, "Should you hit him? Do you still want to do your business?"
Charle's expression was suddenly extremely depressed, and there was a sense of emptiness that he wanted to go crazy without knowing where to hit his strength.
"Brother, sit down and take a break. I'll fill out the form. I'll call you when I get it done." Ye Qingxuan grabbed the pen and quickly filled out the form.
The young man’s flying speed attracted the attention of many people. The middle-aged man next to him looked at his impetuous appearance and couldn’t help but shook his head helplessly: “It’s useless to be anxious. Come again, slowly..."
He didn't have a chance to say the word ‘come’ because he could clearly see the handwriting written by the young man.
He swears that for so many years in his life, he has never seen anyone write the sacred city fonts with complicated strokes and harsh structure to such a degree that it is so fluent and so fast that it makes it difficult to see the nib.
In just one minute, he completed a thick stack of forms, and there were no clerical errors, and the speed of writing was faster than the speed of speaking.
Regardless of the surprise gaze of other people, Ye Qingxuan put down the pen, dried the ink, and then started the line again.
It's just that this time the team doesn't know why, it's extraordinarily long, and the speed is too slow to make people worry.
It was Ye Qingxuan's turn to deal with it until three o'clock in the afternoon.
And the clerk has been replaced by another middle-aged obese woman.
She seems to be talking about children with a colleague next to her. He was excited, laughed loudly, and showed him pictures of his children.
"I'm going to school this year. I heard that the teaching quality of Keleton College is good."
"But the tuition is expensive, right?"
"It's okay." She pretended to be calm and calm: "The child's father has recently made a lot of money in business. He returned a few days ago and brought a lot of things for the child."
"When will you bring your kids over and have a look?"
"Oh, wait until you have time. Now is the time to be naughty. Even uncles and aunts don’t know how to scream. It would be too shameful if you don’t know how to be polite..."
"Children. It's normal to be naughty."
"Cough cough, cough cough!"
In front of the table, after Ye Qingxuan coughed loudly for several times, the clerk noticed him and gave him an unpleasant look:
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, my throat is not very comfortable, sorry."
Ye Qingxuan smiled and handed the form up. The woman snorted coldly, opened the form with her little finger, glanced slightly, and then threw it back.
"Your information is incomplete. Please complete it and come back."
Beside Ye Qingxuan, Shire's expression suddenly stiffened: "Not complete? Why didn't you tell me earlier? The last person didn't tell me anything."
"Where do I know, you ask him to go. Anyway, your information is incomplete."
Charles only felt a toothache, and the hand under the table couldn't help clenching into a fist, trying to punch someone.
Ye Qingxuan clasped his wrist and squeezed out a smile: "Excuse me if the information is incomplete?"
"The complainant, Ye Qingxuan, Charles?"
The clerk picked up a page of the form, read it out laboriously, and hummed twice. I vaguely heard her muttering "What a bad name", which made their expressions more ugly.
"Ye what, where's your household registration number? And where's the copy of Anglo's household registration?" She glanced at Shire, "and you. What about your full name? What about your last name? Only one name? No dad. Mom?"
"My full name is just like that, just one word." Charles replied with a blank expression, "Sorry, no surname, no father and no mother."
The clerk was taken aback, and quickly looked at Ye Qingxuan: "What about you?"
"I am not from Anglo. I don't have an Anglo household registration."
Ye Qingxuan stretched his hand and pointed to his hair: "Excuse me, I am an Oriental..."
The female clerk frowned, and looked like she was doing business: "I'm sorry, you must have a household registration. This is a rule. You can wait until you find the household registration."
Ye Qingxuan handed over another document blankly: "I have a passport and code issued by the cult."
The female clerk glanced at him, "No, you must have a user membership! Is this a rule that you don’t understand? You don’t understand it yourself, don’t delay others from doing things."
"What's the breaking rule?" Charles finally couldn't suppress his anger: "Isn't there no household registration attachment, can't come to the Musician Association if you are not from Anglo?"
Seeing that he loses his temper, the female clerk seems to have seen too much, and sneered: "You go to the top and say, why yell at me?"
Behind the crowd, the guard who had waited for a long time finally saw the signs and approached with the baton, preparing the two little ghosts to kick them out of the Musician Association as soon as they started making trouble.
Ye Qingxuan forcibly suppressed Shire, grabbed him tightly, and squeezed a smile at the clerk: "Sorry, we will prepare the materials and come again."
"Huh."
The female clerk glanced at him, snorted from her nostrils, and ignored them.
But she didn't expect that an hour later, the white-haired boy would sit in front of her again.
"Sorry, I'm back again."
The little devil’s laugh was annoying, and he handed over the form and materials: "——You have everything you want. What's missing this time, please make it clear."
The female clerk gave them a surprised look and frowned: "I hope you don't waste time."
Soon, she threw the form back, looking irritable: "Why haven't you filled in yet?"
"Huh? Really?"
Ye Qingxuan took a look at the form and suddenly realized: "Oh, sorry, I got it wrong, it should be this one."
He took another form from the box and handed it over. The female clerk was stunned for a moment, dragged the form over, and then threw the form back after scanning it twice.
"Sorry, there is no confirmation from the Avalon Police Department. We will not accept it."
"Really?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and handed a form up again: "Then you will look at this one."
"You!" The female clerk's expression changed, as if she was going to be angry, but Ye Qingxuan pointed to the smiling office sign on the wall next to her, making her look stagnant. She gritted her teeth and took the form, and found This time it was covered with the official seal of the Avalon Police Department.
This **** guy, even this one is ready!
She gritted her teeth and glanced at it, then she threw the form over impatiently, "This thing is not handled by us. You have come to the wrong place. Go to the department next door to handle it."
"Isn't it right?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled again: "They said this was done here, can you make a mistake?"
"You made a mistake."
The female clerk said coldly: "We don't handle this thing here."
"That's weird, then why did they give me a certificate, saying it's the right thing to do here?" Ye Qingxuan scratched his head, and took out a certificate signed by the department next door. The female clerk went wild.
But the official seal above can't be faked, so she has no choice but to counter her anger. She glanced at Ye Qingxuan, sneered, and picked up the form. She has been working here for more than ten years. Isn't it easy to clean him up?
After checking it again and again, she smiled mockingly: "I'm sorry, we have no way to think that you are impersonating yourself or someone else. You still need a certificate from the Avalon Police Department."
"Really?"
Ye Qingxuan asked calmly, "What else is missing for you to make it clear all at once, so as not to waste my time. Your time is not worth money, and my time is precious, and I can't afford to delay it."
"Hehe." The female clerk gritted her teeth without a smile, "You have to handle this first, and the rest depends on the regulations."
"All right then."
Ye Qingxuan stretched her hand into her arms, making her expression suddenly stiff, and then, the guy really took out a **** Avalon Police Department stamped certificate, proving that Ye Qingxuan came in person.
Damn it, are those policemen so idle to such a horrible level!
"Any other questions?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled for the third time, and that smile was like a fuse, igniting the clerk's chest.
"Sorry, I'm off work, you can come back tomorrow." The female clerk suddenly got up, packed her things and prepared to leave.
"The Musicians Association only got off work at six o'clock in the evening, and it's only 4:45 now..." Ye Qingxuan took out his pocket watch from his arms and glanced at her, squinting at her: "You are off work now, is it considered early leave?"
"What matters to you!"
The female clerk glared at her: "You have the ability to report me! The most annoying you endless people, entangled!"
"I don't mind~IndoMTL.com~ but the supervisor behind you doesn't seem to be very happy."
Ye Qingxuan pointed behind her, making her startled for a moment, then turned her head stiffly: "Lee, Mr. Leo?"
Leo looked at her indifferently: "Do you have this attitude? You don't have to go to work tomorrow."
"I, I..."
The female clerk panicked: "It wasn't you who told me to say, it was you who let me hold them, I just, I just..."
Slap! Leo's face changed suddenly, and she slapped her face suddenly: "Are you crazy? How could I order this kind of thing?"
"I, I...obviously you!"
The female clerk Liushen looked at him innocently, speaking incoherently, but after seeing the indifference and disgust in his eyes, she screamed like crazy and rushed to scuffle him: "I'm fighting you!"
There was a commotion in the whole hall. (To be continued.)