Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"I heard from Xiao He that someone followed you all the way? And was particularly enthusiastic towards you?" Moreover, there were sleeping pills in the steamed buns given to Jiuli. That was a good thing. Old Yang's eyes were sharp. He had previously felt that it was not good to bully the son of an old friend.

And now Old Yang wants to send that man to see his grandmother. If her brain is damaged in the slightest, it will be a big deal!

"We got on the same car from Shanghai, and they were really enthusiastic about me," Jiuli frowned slightly, as if she couldn't understand. "It was fine at first, but after I was hit, they saw something wrong with me."

"But fortunately, they are all family members here, so it is understandable that they are a little enthusiastic." Jiuli explained.

"Just keep it in mind," Mr. Yang decided to let Old He keep a close eye on him, no matter what the reason was.

After a brief conversation, the two of them threw themselves on the disassembled machine tool again. Jiuli stood by and listened to the discussion, looking thoughtful.

The only lighting in this cave is the electric light installed above. There is nothing to record time. Only the bell for mealtimes will ring, day and night.

At first, everyone thought that Lao He had brought a student, but when they saw that she was also writing and drawing, they knew that she was not a student. There was admiration in their eyes. It was difficult for a little girl to walk in front of them, let alone stand on the same level.

"Okay, go do your own things," Elder Yang said after the bell rang three times before letting everyone go. "By the way, write down your ideas and see if they can be changed."

No one spoke. Old Yang seemed to be accustomed to these people's silence. They left in groups of three or four. Jiuli looked up and saw that the average age of these people was around fifty years old.

They all have gray hair, but their eyes are bright and they complete the tasks at hand with enthusiasm and meticulousness.

"You've been busy for a while. This cave is not suitable for girls to stay for a long time. It's not good for your health." Elder Yang patted Jiuli's shoulder and said gently, "I'll give you a few days off. When winter comes and it gets hard here, you should prepare everything you need."

"I've approved an order for you, just take Wang Pan over to pick it up," Old Yang was usually very serious, but now his smile looked a little strange, but his kindness was hard to conceal.

"Okay," Jiuli knew that this was all for her own good, so she didn't refuse and walked out with her work badge.

It was daytime outside. As it was already autumn, the wind was cool. Jiuli wrapped her coat tightly around her body uncomfortably.

Wang Pan followed behind with admiration in his eyes. Mr. Jiang was very capable, and his daughter was even better than him. He wished his daughter could be as capable as him. His attitude became even better.

After walking for more than ten minutes, we finally saw any people. After passing three strict inspections, we were allowed to enter the garrison.

In the logistics department, groups of young girls wearing brand new shirts were sitting together, looking bored. Some were tying their scarves, some were eating melon seeds, until the door was opened, then they sat up straight and pretended to be busy.

"I'm here to get some daily necessities." What you have is what you have, and you have to ask for it. These two things cannot be confused.

"Tiaozi." The girl who was sitting down looked him up and down. He was good-looking. Which family had a new person?

The list that Jiuli handed over clearly listed all the benefits, and the girl checked it carefully.

"Come with me, there are a lot of things, can you carry them?"

There were two quilts alone, as well as a variety of other ceramic jars and basins, all of which were large items.

"Someone took it," Jiuli looked a little tired, tapped the table with his fingertips, and felt that he had lost track of the number.

Oh, the girl didn't say anything, but quickly took out the things and packed them with her colleagues according to the list. If it wasn't for the approval of Mr. Yang on the list, she wouldn't give it to them!

You know, she valued that ceramic basin and was planning to buy it home. Alas, she can only wait for next time.

Wang Pan and the young man behind him sent Jiuli back to the family compound, and each of them took two apples home.

Jiuli woke up after Lingling's call, and the things she brought back had been properly put away.

"There is nothing left at home, so I bought some cooked food for the master," Ling Ling squatted in mid-air, holding a few food boxes in his hands.

"What time is it?" Jiuli rubbed her forehead. The working hours were a bit long, but there was no reason why they could do it but she couldn't. She was sure she could do it. It was impossible for her to admit defeat.

"It's around six o'clock," Ling Ling glanced at it, "there should be food in the cafeteria, but they're all back at this time, and there are too many people."

"It's okay." It's not important. What's important is that you didn't eat anything and if people see you, won't you be mistaken for a monster?

I took the coat that had just been distributed today, put it on, and went out with Lingling. It was already late autumn, and the temperature difference between morning and evening on the island was particularly large. It was warm at noon, but cold in the morning and evening, and it was especially cold when it was windy.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, there were a lot of people in a long queue. Everyone was holding their own ceramic pot, smelling the aroma of meat in the air with anticipation. It would be better if they could run faster.

"Captain," Wu Mantun, who knew what Lin Xinghua was thinking, poked Lin Xinghua and said something in a low voice.

Lin Xinghua quickly straightened his clothes, straightened his chest and raised his head, looked back with a smile in his eyes.

The girl who was walking over had thin eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes and dazzlingly white skin. Her gaze fell on the coat with pride in her eyes. She was very outstanding.

"Please make way," Jiuli controlled her thoughts, walked past Lin Xinghua, and headed towards an empty passage.

"Hey, she talked to me, and her voice was so nice." Lin Xinghua smiled, not at all like his usual cold and despairing self.

"But the one next to her is not like that," Wu Mantun's eyes widened. Even if this girl had someone above her, it was impossible for her to climb higher than their captain so quickly? Was that strength?

Aunt Mancang, who was serving food, was chatting and laughing with the woman next to her out of boredom. When she inadvertently saw Jiuli coming over, she smiled even more deeply.

"You're such a busy man. You haven't been here for a few days?" Aunt Mancang said as she took the lunch box and looked at the ticket. As expected, the daughter followed in her father's footsteps and was indeed a very capable girl.

"Didn't you just get here? It seems that it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. The food today is pretty good." Jiuli glanced at him with her hands still in her pockets, revealing only a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

"It's cold, little girl, don't worry about other things. Take care of yourself. Wear more clothes when you go out," Aunt Mancang said with concern, while she scooped the vegetables skillfully without shaking.

"We have improved the food today, so we have this dish. We don't have it normally." This was a way of explaining why it was better. "Two steamed buns?" It seemed like an inquiry, but it had already been thrown in and packed up.