Chapter 8 Overtime in the first quarter

I specifically chose a Saturday to visit Mr. Rügenmann Hofer - the main reason is not (at least I think) because of how busy bankers are during the working day: Deputy Director Issel also My application for a long vacation was not approved-so, all day today, for the Easter parade at the end of next month, I and a few other unfortunate agents in the bureau were temporarily transferred to Agamemnon Square to perform for the Anthony Symphony The rehearsal of the "Prayer on a Good Day for Easter" by the group was engaged in on-site security work. This piece is actually adapted directly from Haydn's symphony called "Surprise". It's okay to listen to it once, but it makes people feel drowsy after repeated several times-if it's time for a parade If it is played repeatedly, it would be more appropriate to change the name of the song to "The Boat Song of Easter".

I've always hated working overtime -- even if it's paid for in a decent amount.It would be fine if it was for an interesting case, but it is for such a nonsense: Handik persuaded me to take a box of aminopyrine yesterday (Author's Note: a fever-reducing painkiller) to ask for leave from Deputy Minister Kiel who is in charge of the matter: "That guy Keel is a good talker! You might as well try it, a rare weekend." That's what Handik said, but I didn't go - even though I had a ready-made box of piramidon in my desk drawer , because I have a reason other than to lie at home and read the newly-bought "The Chinchilla Hair Ornament" (Author's Note: One of the series of detective novels in the German Swabian region written by Mr. Villach—— However, the real publication date seems to be 1999: Wenzel bought the book in 1992, which is my invention, of course) is more important:

In fact, Mr. Rügenmann's villa is not far from here - Fafnir Street, take the special line bus from the Agamemnon Square bus stop, and you can get there in fifteen minutes. Freewill City traffic zoning map (partial) "Hey, Oulu. Isn't it boring here?" Oulu, who is as "unlucky" as me, is sitting on a strangely shaped square wooden sculpture next to him, looking at a current issue of "Whetstone" magazine--it must have just been bought from a convenience store on the corner of the street.I interrupted his rapt attention and offered one. "What?? Where do you want to go to have some fun? I don't mind helping you lie in front of that guy Keel later - if he still comes to patrol." Olu took the cigarette, took out the fire and gave it to Order yourself.

"? Come on now. As usual, next Tuesday I'll treat you to Yusheng. Don't wait for me to come back." "Thank you then? Go slowly." Oulu turned his gaze back to the magazine and waved at me casually.