Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

At six o'clock in the afternoon, accompanied by the long sound of the whistle that resounded through the sky, the cruise ship set sail on time.

The ship was full of joyful Chinese people, while under the ship stood a group of foreigners with worried faces. They had heard the rumor and came here from thousands of miles away, wanting to see if they could get on board the Chinese ship and get away from this place of trouble. Of course, they could not get on board without Chinese ID cards and passports.

They could only look at the huge ship raising white waves with envy and disappointment, and sigh in their place.

As the cruise ship sailed away, the sun was slowly setting, but the sun in everyone's heart was rising. Many Chinese people couldn't help but stand on the deck and take photos with the crew.

[The boat is sailing, it’s time to go home! ]

[After a thrilling day, I finally feel at ease standing on the boat. 】

[Hey, there's food as soon as we get on board. The food is pretty good! ]

The Chinese businessman attached a photo, which showed that the plate contained scrambled eggs with tomatoes, spare ribs, and stir-fried meat with beans. Overall, it was a combination of meat and vegetables, and was nutritious.

Netizens interacted with the evacuated Chinese.

[This food looks so good!! I shed tears of envy. ]

[It’s really a big deal to be able to eat vegetables at sea! 】

【Just be safe!!!】

[Have all our people boarded the ship? ]

[After boarding, there were still vacancies on the ship, so we showed our humanitarian spirit and took some foreign personnel working in our Chinese companies on board, free of charge! ]

Who would have thought that at this time nationality is useless, but work identity is useful.

[You don't know! When the news that there were still vacancies on the ship spread, many foreigners rushed to our place. I don't know who said that a vacancy was sold for 100,000! There were rich people holding up money and starting to fight for the vacancy. You offered 100,000, I offered 150,000, and those who didn't want money raised the price. Two beautiful Chinese almost got into a fight. Of course, in the end, whether they wanted to pay for the vacancy or fight for the vacancy, we politely rejected them. We said that the vacancy was not for sale and would only be reserved for those who really needed it.]

[Okay, okay, tough enough, I like it. ]

[We suggest that they charter a plane instead of using our boat. ]

The online discussion was heated, but once the ship entered the deep sea area, the network signal became poor and the people on the ship could no longer browse the Internet. They could only return to the most primitive life and communicate face to face with each other.

Fortunately, Kafuta is not a big country, and most of the Chinese doing business here know each other, so everyone can get along with each other relatively quickly. The huge game and entertainment room is already crowded.

After things settled down, Jiang Ruochu held a meeting with the Tianhe team and Zhou Liqiang.

To be precise, it was the system's farewell party.

[In this day or so, I have almost finished what I should watch and learn. ]

【Thank you very much for giving me a unique experience. 】

[Jiang Ruochu, now I can officially transfer the skills of the Crossing Group and He Lingwan to you. We just need to go through the process.]

Then, a screen appeared in front of Jiang Ruochu. Would Jiang Ruochu accept He Lingwan's traverser system transfer? After the transfer, the two traverser groups will be merged, and the new traverser tasks will be based on the standards of your group.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Jiang Ruochu silently chose "Yes".

Soon, she heard news of new people joining her time-travel group.

So many people joined the group at once, which made the old group members very excited.

Especially Lin Yuanhang.

Lin Yuanhang (Messenger of Hell): Hahaha, Brother Jiang, welcome, welcome, we are officially group members!

Jiang Zixing (Messenger of Hell): He peeked in, his eyes wide open with delight.

Zhong Zhen (Xiu Xian World): Is there anyone who is a woman dressed as a man like me? We can exchange experiences.

Qiu Lan San (High Martial Arts World): Uh, does it count if a man wears women’s clothes?

Zhong Zhen (Xianxian World): ???

Peng Xiang (Suspense World): What? ? ! ! A man dressed as a woman! ? ? Why have I never heard you say that before?

Qiu Lan San (Gao Wu World): The atmosphere in the previous group wasn’t conducive to talking about such things.

Peng Xiang (Suspense World): Oh my God, brother, you... you are in so much pain.

Qiu Lan San (High Martial Arts World): It doesn't hurt. It's just like that after passing through. It's not like the knife fell off.

Gong Ruojin (Cultivation World): Hey, @Zhong Zhen, brother and sister, we can communicate more. And this person from the Immortal Demon Sadomasochism World, I think we can also communicate with @Fu Yanxi.

Zhong Zhen (Xiu Xian World): What the hell is brother and sister? Oh, yes, he is a demon, and we are not on the same path.

Yuan Tangtang (Ancient Palace Fighting): Sister, are you also in the palace? @Lu Yun.

Lu Yun (Harem Upgrade): Yes, yes, it’s been hard for baby. I traveled back through time as a palace maid, and the road to upgrade is too long. What about you, sister?

Yuan Tangtang (Ancient Palace Fighting): Uh... Imperial Concubine.

Lu Yun (Harem Upgrade): ...People are different after all, wuwuwu.

There were so many people in the group all of a sudden, and the chat speed and rhythm were very fast.

Of course, there were also some new group members who remained silent the entire time, clearly taking a wait-and-see attitude.

Jiang Ruochu could also understand. After all, they had been poisoned too deeply by He Lingwan and it was not something they could change all at once.

The topic of the chat in the group has been changed. Although Jiang Ruchu is itching to read some gossip, he can only put it aside for the time being. After all, he has important things to do now.