Chapter 176
Mu Teer locked the door, sighed, touched the familiar pattern on the door frame, turned to Rong Yuan and said, "Let's go."
Important things had been checked in in advance, even the flower pots that Muter often planted were moved away, Rongyuan hoped to create a familiar environment for her in the future. However, many things were too old, and the transportation fee even exceeded their own value, so Muter did not let Rongyuan send them to the new house, so they had to stay here.
However, after receiving the resettlement allowance from the Supervision Department, they were not short of money, so there was no need to sell the house. Muter could come back to visit again if he had the chance in the future.
Rong Yuan held Mu Te'er's arm, and Mu Te'er carried a small ladies' handbag. The two of them called a hovercraft and came to the access management office on the third floor.
The traffic control office sounds like a small office, but it is not the case until you see it with your own eyes. It is a very spacious and tall building, with the first floor about ten meters high. There are star maps and clocks painted on the high dome, and they are still changing slowly. The entire hall is very large, with a shiny gray-blue floor. There are more than a dozen columns in the middle carved with various rare birds and animals. There are arched porches all around, and each brick on the edge of the porch has exquisite patterns and is different. On a spacecraft like the Liukasao, various high-tech things are actually nothing. These retro, traditional, bulky, and historical things are truly priceless. The traffic control office actually used them to decorate the hall, which shows how wealthy it is.
At this time, people were constantly entering and leaving the elevator in the spacious hall, and a large number of people were constantly pouring out of the elevator, jostling each other, making a lot of noise and noise, but under the watchful eyes of twenty or thirty security personnel from the Fighting Department, the hall was always able to maintain a relatively orderly state.
The order outside the hall was much worse. It was also very spacious, but it was packed with people, and the crowds were comparable to the Spring Festival train stations Rong Yuan had seen on Earth. Many people were crowded together, some were shouting the names of their lost family members, some children were crying loudly, some people who couldn't afford tickets were begging for leniency from the management office, some were shouting that their things were lost, and some were arguing over trivial matters. The crowd barely formed into more than a dozen winding and slender lines, and went through identity confirmation, security checks, ticket inspections and other links in turn. The lines moved very slowly. From time to time, people were caught by the Wudou Department for reasons such as cutting in line, evading tickets, and causing trouble. In serious cases, they would be detained or even sentenced.
"Why are there so many people?" Muter looked at the crowded crowd, his face pale, and he grabbed Rong Yuan's hand and said worriedly: "There are so many people queuing, what if you are late?"
In fact, they had already left the house much earlier, and it was only 7:30 now. But looking at the speed at which the long, snaking queues were moving, Muter felt that it might not be their turn to check their tickets until 10 o'clock.
While they were watching and talking, a small string of people appeared behind each team.
"It's okay, I don't have to wait in line."
The notice sent by the Supervision Department covered everything, including the ticket checking process. Rong Yuan looked around and saw a translucent glass house on the far left. There were also various ticket checking equipment inside. The inspector sat on a high chair with his chin in his hand, looking bored and about to fall asleep. Some people who couldn't wait wanted to go in, but were coldly driven away by the two security officers of the Fighting Department outside the door.
Rong Yuan pulled Muter over, opened the conscription notice on his bracelet and sent it over under the cold gazes of the two Si Ans. After the two verified his identity, their faces changed at the same time.
"From the Supervisory Department?" one person asked cautiously, while involuntarily taking a step back.
Rong Yuan said, "Yes."
"Your identity has been verified. Have a pleasant journey." The two men said respectfully but distantly, and bowed at the same time. One of them opened the glass door for them.
"Thank you." Rong Yuan nodded and walked in with Muter.
The inspector sitting inside was a girl with a round face and long hair. When she heard someone coming in, she stood up quickly, folded her hands in front of her stomach, put on a decent and generous smile, and said, "Hello, I am inspector Xu Minmei, please show me your bracelet."
His attitude is many times better than that of the inspectors in ordinary districts.
Rong Yuan and Mu Te'er both stretched out their hands. Xu Minmei looked up at Rong Yuan, her face slightly blushed, then she gently twisted her body to show her profile at a perfect angle, then took out a square instrument and scanned it twice.
The instrument swept across Muter's bracelet, making a soft beeping sound. Then it swept across Rongyuan's bracelet, but no sound was made.
Mu Te immediately looked at the girl in front of him nervously, not knowing what had happened. Rong Yuan remained calm, but his eyes turned a little cold when he looked at the inspector.
He knew that when scanning his bracelet, the girl named Xu Minmei secretly pressed a button at an angle invisible to the naked eye, but he didn't know why she did it. He sensed the surrounding environment and found no signs of being ambushed.
Xu Minmei didn't even look at Muter, and said to Rong Yuan with a sweet smile: "I'm sorry, there seems to be something wrong with the equipment. Can you come closer so that I can scan it again?"
Rong Yuan took a step forward, Xu Minmei held his hand, gently scratched his palm with her little finger, and then looked up with seductive eyes.
She saw Rong Yuan's eyes sweep across her fingers that were secretly pressing the button, and that look seemed to say that he had seen through everything.
Somehow, she suddenly felt a little scared and didn't dare to continue teasing. She loosened her fingers and scanned the screen properly. Rong Yuan's information immediately appeared on the screen in front of her.
"The Supervisory Department..."
As soon as Xu Minmei saw these three words, her face turned pale. The girl's fingers trembled slightly as she completed the pass formalities, and issued the command "Verification passed, allowed to pass" from a distance. Looking at her, she almost wanted to get into the wall, so as to be as far away from Rongyuan as possible.
Then a milky white rain doll-like robot took Rong Yuan and Mu Teer into the special department's dedicated elevator. The elevator was very spacious, even larger than Mu Teer's living room, and surrounded by a circle of blue and white seats, but at this time there were only the two of them.
The Rainy Day Doll Robot closed the elevator door, stood aside, and pressed the button for the thirteenth floor for them. The elevator began to move upwards silently but quickly.
Muter sat aside, silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed.
"What's wrong?" Rong Yuan asked.
"Nothing." Mu Teer adjusted her hair, and seeing Rong Yuan looking at her with concern, she sighed, "I just... I felt a little upset when I saw that girl's attitude."
At first, Muter really thought that there was something wrong with the instrument, but after seeing the change in the girl's expression, he understood everything. He felt very aggrieved and uncomfortable, but had no way to vent.
Obviously, her Azhe is such a good person, but those people just saw the words "Supervision Department" and indiscriminately labeled him. Not only the girl who checked the tickets, but also many neighbors and friends who Muter had known for many years changed their attitudes when they heard that "Muzhe" was specially recruited by the Supervision Department.
Intellectually, she could understand the reason for the change in other people's attitudes, because she herself used to view the Supervisory Department's Sijian in the same way. But when she thought that Rong Yuan was being treated like this, and that he would have to face the same attitude from others in the future, Muter felt a lump in her chest, unable to let it go or out.
"It's okay." Rong Yuan patted her hand soothingly: "You know what kind of person I am, and I know it myself. I don't think I need to care about other people's opinions."
"How can I not care?" Muter said angrily, "How can you get married in the future if you are like this?"
Although she actually looked down on Xu Minmei, but if even a girl like that fell in love with her son, how could other good girls be willing to marry him?
Rong Yuan didn't expect that this was what she was worried about, and said with a smile: "Then I won't get married!"
"How can that be? You're just talking nonsense!" Muter slapped his hands in anger.
Rong Yuan smiled, looked at the buildings outside the window that were getting smaller and smaller, and listened to Muter chattering on about the importance and necessity of men getting married and having children. He agreed but didn't take it seriously.
But no matter what Muter said, even if Rong Yuan took her thoughts into consideration, he would not really find a wife for himself.
Back then… even when he was on Earth, marriage was never part of Rong Yuan’s life plan. He was like a free bird that could stay on the ground for a short time, but he would never be willing to lock himself in a cage.
