The conversation between Xiaohong and Xu San ended unhappily.
The two people left the house one after another. After Xu San greeted a few guerrillas, he left the yard on his motorcycle.
Xiaohong, on the other hand, found the little girl and taught Gray Wolf to continue barking with her.
After being tortured for a day, Big Big Wolf wanted to leave with Xu San, but was ruthlessly rejected by him on the grounds that now Big Big Wolf's mission is to protect the girl.
Looking at Xu San walking away, Big Big Wolf let out a howl of resignation, then turned around and went back to continue learning foreign languages.
Xu San drove absentmindedly, thinking about what Xiaohong just said.
I thought it was just a show, but... Sister Hua wanted to be real.
Are you really that good? Is it so attractive to women?
The sky was gradually darkening, and Xu San also rode a motorcycle out of the city. Although he didn't need to be present in person for the Panku matter, he still had to show this appearance at least.
When Xu San arrived at the warehouse, it was already dark, and Qu Mo also gathered all the puppet troops in the military supplies department and had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Xu San's arrival, Qu Mo hurriedly greeted him, "Brother, you are here."
"There are a lot of things at home. I'm helping Miss Su handle her mother's funeral arrangements. I came here after all the arrangements were made. I haven't eaten yet!"
"How about eating something first?" Qu Mo asked.
"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to eat now. If I get hungry later, I can just go to the cooking class and find a bite."
"Then how do we start? We brothers are waiting for you to start work."
"No need to go to so much trouble. I will take Sun Changhai and find three more people. Brother Qu, just go back and rest."
"This..." Qu Mo was very surprised, because Xu San wanted too few people. There were only five people out of a dozen. It was almost an impossible task to count such a large warehouse with such a small number of people.
Xu San patted him on the shoulder, "We are a military camp here, and we have to be responsible for everything we say. Am I still joking about my future? If you are worried, come over with a bottle of wine to drink with me in the middle of the night, and check it out by the way. Work."
Qu Mo shook his head and said, "Okay, brother, I still believe in you."
Xu San smiled, found three clever puppet soldiers, and then sent the rest away.
Qu Mo did not leave, but asked: "What about the contract of betrayal?"
"Burned!"
"Burn? Aren't you afraid that she will run away?"
"Aren't you afraid of her running away if you have a bond of betrayal?" Xu San asked with a smile.
Qu Mo thought about it and realized that Xu San was right. A piece of paper was not very binding. If the little girl really wanted to run away, there was really nothing she could do to stop her. At this time, he remembered what Xu San had said to him during the day. Comparing his feelings, he felt that maybe Xu San was really smarter than him, and maybe it would be more appropriate for him to help manage the yard in Fengwei Lane.
Qu Mo also left, and Sun Changhai had a sad face and no energy at all.
Xu San rolled her eyes at him, "Who are you showing your face to?"
"Third Master, I don't have it. My stomach hurts." Sun Changhai cheered up and forced a smile.
Xu San sneered, "You don't need to count today, just organize it."
"What about the mission at the brigade?" Sun Changhai asked.
"It's been done a long time ago. Once everything is settled, you can just go to bed."
"Is it done? Third Master, you came back later than the rest of us, right?"
"I can't explain the details here to you at the moment, so you are responsible for obeying the orders and working for me honestly."
"Yes, I promise to complete the mission." Sun Changhai immediately accepted Xu San's words and stood at attention, fearing that he would regret it.
"You're done with the routine. Tell me and I'll take a nap first."
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At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, Sun Changhai woke Xu San and told him that the warehouse was in order.
Xu San stretched, rubbed his eyes, put on his clothes and followed Sun Changhai to the warehouse.
I glanced at it. It was pretty good. It was neatly followed by Xu.
The three requirements are laid out, and each shelf is labeled.
"Okay, you guys go find a place to sleep. I'll just do the finishing touches."
"Third Master, you really don't need our help?"
"No need." Xu San breathed, "I can work faster by myself. I can catch up on my sleep after I'm done."
Sun Changhai did not inquire further. He knew that Xu San did not like people asking too many questions, so he took the three puppet soldiers to find a place to sleep.
He stretched out, moved his limbs, and got ready to work.
In fact, Xu San also had a purpose today.
Although he can directly use the system at home to purchase arms, if he does that, there will still be a situation where the book does not match the actual object. Although small things such as bullets and grenades can be taken away silently, large objects like machine guns cannot be taken away. Countless.
If one thing is missing, it will be trouble.
His purpose this time was to get a heavy machine gun, a Type 92 heavy machine gun.
This is the heavy machine gun used by the Japanese during the Anti-Japanese War. Although it is not very easy to use, it can even be said to be at the bottom of several heavy machine guns. However, even the Type 92 is a treasure in the military.
There were not many Type 92 7.7 calibers in the fifth battalion. Xu Sansan divided some into each ammunition box, collected 1,000 and 52 rounds, and put them into a 38-cap ammunition box.
Why should there be any odd amount? It is because it is easier to find when transferring.
As for the gun body, it was a bit more troublesome. Xu San needed to adjust it to the disassembly state on the system, and then add a non-existent part to the BOM, so that the heavy machine gun could not fire no matter what.
The firearms of the Fifth Battalion were basically eliminated by the Japanese. It was normal for problems of one kind or another, so they could just be scrapped when the time came. As long as it is scrapped, the gun can be disposed of at will. Even if Xu San says it is sold for scrap, it doesn't matter much.
After getting familiar with the road, Xu San clapped his hands, took out the inventory list prepared at home, and prepared to copy it.
This must be done by himself, because this time there are not only heavy machine guns, but also other munitions that need to be prepared. The Hundred Regiment is about to start fighting. Xu San feels sorry for his position as quartermaster if he does not collect some goods for himself.
Half an hour later, Xu San rubbed his sore wrists and was done with just a little more.
But when he wanted to start writing again, he heard footsteps.
Without raising his head, Xu San knew that it was Qu Mo who was here, and the more serious part of his character must have prompted him to come and take a look.
Qu Mo's footsteps were very light. He was afraid of disturbing Xu San's work, but when he entered the warehouse, he found something was wrong because it was too quiet. Even if there were only five people, this kind of silence was wrong.
With a doubtful mood, he began to check the warehouse. When he found that the warehouse was really neat and tidy, he felt relieved again.
Slowly walked to Xu San, without speaking, but quietly watched Xu San copying the numbers.
"Did you bring wine?" Xu San suddenly said while filling out the form.
"Bring it, and there's meat!"
"Okay, wait for me for ten minutes."
