Chapter 291 Qu Mo

Style: Historical Author: Swallow Sparrow MKIIWords: 2309Update Time: 24/02/20 15:00:57
Wuying camp area.

Xu San rode his small motorcycle like a gust of wind, carrying the smoke and dust along the way, and stopped at the entrance of the administrative area. Without wasting time, he strode directly towards his office.

Opening the office door, I found Sun Changhai cleaning.

Xu San nodded approvingly. He felt that Sun Changhai was becoming more and more like a secretary now, but as long as he thought that this secretary was a 1/2, Xu San felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. However, this Sun Changhai was still quite good. Useful.

"Good morning, Third Master!" Sun Changhai, who was working, stopped what he was doing and greeted Xu San.

"Is the old song coming?"

"Come, take a few people to Panku."

Inventory?

What's the point of taking inventory? I guess he knows what happened last night and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to make a stumbling block for me?

Thinking about it carefully, I think it shouldn't be the case.

Xu San has been working with Qu Mo for three months. He feels that this colleague is smart, but not a small-minded person.

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Sun Changhai, "Take it, buy one based on what's on it, and then send it to my house."

Sun Changhai took the note and glanced at it, his expression immediately changed, "Third Master, is your family going to do something frivolous?"

"It's not my house, it's a useless thing at my house. The person who died is...forget it, it's too troublesome to explain this matter, you go shopping first, hurry up!"

Sun Changhai put down the mop in his hand, "Okay, I'll go right away, but we'll take the money from the public account, or..."

Xu San pinched his head and said, "Let me settle the account. There is no way to repay these things if they go to the public account. I don't have much money, so I can't do anything wrong."

Sun Changhai didn't leave. The things on Xu San's note could be good or bad, but the price would be several times different. If he had to buy them all, it would cost almost ten oceans. If he had to pay for them, then his My body ached for a year.

"Third Master, you have to buy all these things. I don't have enough money." Sun Changhai said coyly, looking at his posture, he really looked like a little woman.

Xu San trembled and said, "Can you be a bit promising? Don't act like a bitch when you mention money! Bring more when you go out in the future."

Sun Changhai nodded and bowed, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Third Master, you are right. It's just that you have to buy all these. It costs seven or eight oceans at least. It can't be too shabby to do simple things at your house."

Xu San took out a handful of oceans from his pocket, counted ten, and handed it to Sun Changhai, "This is for dead people. If you say we can buy it, we will buy it. But I will give you the money. Don't think about using it as a substitute." Good lake gets me."

Sun Changhai smiled and took the Dayang from Xu San's hand, and said: "No, no one would dare to trick you."

Sun Changhai left, which meant ten oceans were missing. Xu San started to have a toothache, and began to complain about Yoshino being so slow and not sending the money.

After waiting for a while and seeing no movement, Xu San decided to go find Qu Mo first. Although he didn't have enough money now, he still had to probe his mouth to see what his attitude was towards what happened last night.

He opened the cabinet, changed into his military uniform, tidied up his military appearance, looked at himself in the mirror, and then opened the door to the room.

In the warehouse, Qu Mo was holding a clip and comparing the numbers reported by the soldiers one by one.

Qu Mo wears a pair of glasses with low prescription and looks gentle. He graduated from a martial arts school and is also a confidant of Hao Jianping, commander of the ninth brigade of the puppet army where Xu San is.

In Xu San's words, this person is pretentious and loves to be serious, but when it comes to getting serious, he usually looks around and has difficulty making a decision.

Overall, it's not a difficult person to make friends with.

He came to Panku today not to target Xu San, but because of the order from the brigade commander, who wanted the specific ammunition inventory of each garrison.

It's just that there is no file for this command, so Xu San doesn't know.

Stockpiling is a very boring and tiring job, especially in this era without scanner guns. An arsenal the size of the Fifth Battalion cannot be completed without sleep for two or three days.

The inventory cannot be closed this time, so the inventory is a floating inventory, which makes it more difficult. If it weren't for Xu San's use of forms and cargo space management, Qu Mo would not have guaranteed that he could complete the task within the deadline set by the brigade commander.

When Qu Mo saw Xu San, he immediately put away the folder and handed it to the guard on the side. He walked towards Xu San and said, "Brother, you are here. I thought you had a new love last night. Your legs are weak today." What if it doesn’t work?”

"Brother Qu, what are you talking about? How can a brother delay his business because of a woman?" Xu San replied with a smile, knowing that Qu Mo already knew what happened last night.

"You're here just in time. Come with me to keep an eye on these grandsons working."

"Panku?" Xu San asked.

"The command sent by the brigade commander in the morning will be counted the day after tomorrow at the latest." Qu Mo said with a bitter face.

"Password? I wonder why you have nothing to do to supervise this troublesome matter."

"Hey, the brigade commander is in a hurry again. We're late or making a mistake, which will delay the battle plan at the top. That's not something we'll get scolded for."

"There's no rush. The warehouse will be closed tonight and only the basic rations will be left outside. I promise to get it for you in one night." Xu San said frankly, patting his chest and swearing.

"Just one night?!" Qu Mo pushed up his glasses and expressed disbelief in Xu San's words. For this inventory work, even if all the staff of the Munitions Department worked overtime for two days, it would probably be enough.

"Brother, brother, don't you believe it? The mountain man has his own clever plan." Xu San replied with a smile, with a confident expression on his face. The reason why he dared to say this was because this warehouse was under the control of his system. Just click the mouse a few times when you go home and copy the numbers.

"Really?" Qu Mo pushed up his glasses again, feeling that he had known Xu San for a long time. This man can speak well and has a good track record. He is not the kind of person who brags and doesn't make drafts. Since he can pat his chest and promise, Then this matter shouldn't be a big problem.

After hesitating for a while, Qu Mo finally made up his mind, "Brother, I will trust you just once."

"Haha, that's right." Xu San said as he put his arm around Qu Mo's shoulders and leaned into his ear, "Brother may not be able to forgive me for something."

After hearing this, Qu Mo instantly felt his head turn green, because Xu San had a reputation as a wife killer in Ping'an City. He said he was sorry for himself, so maybe he had hooked up with his wife.

Qu Mo broke into cold sweat as he thought about it, and when he looked at Xu San again, his eyes became fierce.

Looking at the posture, Xu Sanyi felt that he might be spoiled, so he continued to say with a playful smile: "Brother Qu, don't be angry! Listen to my explanation!"

Qu Mo had veins popping out at this moment, but because there were still a few puppet soldiers around him, he could only grit his teeth and say: "What do you explain!?"

"Actually, I just wanted to see the excitement, but what Sister Yu said was too hurtful." Xu San said, smacking her teeth, "I snatched that girl away just to save my face."

Qu Mo blinked, then stared at Xu San: "That's it?"

"But if that's not all, what else do you think it's about?"

Qu Mo took out a breath, and then shouted to Xu San in a low voice: "It's just a kiln sister, and she's not my wife. Does this have anything to do with being sorry for me?"

Xu San scratched his head and continued to act stupid, "Didn't you buy that girl with money?"

"A hundred yuan is not a big sum of money, so what if I give it to my brother?"

After hearing this, Xu San quickly got off the slope and said, "Haha, thank you so much, Brother Qu! When we finish the task assigned by the brigade commander, brother, I will treat you to a drink."