Chapter 881: Six Thousand a Day
"Of course I don't like war. Song Jie nodded, thinking of what happened during the day, he couldn't help but look sad, "But since we want to be in the quagmire of war, then let's seize this rare opportunity to relax, it's not a trivial matter for the governor to be attacked." ”
At this moment, Miku, who had made a meal, came to the hot spring, "Lunch is ready, let's go eat." Xiaojie, the governor said that there is something looking for you, you should quickly get dressed and go down. ”
"The old man must have launched an attack for the deep sea. Song Jie, who got up from the hot spring, got dressed and came to the hall with the shipwives who had changed their clothes, the elementary school students sat neatly at the table and waited for the meal to start, the big sisters began to clean up the table, and Song Jie sat next to the governor.
"Stinky boy, you're finally down. Seeing Song Jie sitting beside him, the governor spoke, "Let's discuss the matter of the deep-sea attack now, have you told others about me coming to you?"
Song Jie immediately shook his head, "Of course not, how could I tell others about this, not to mention that I thought you were joking and didn't plan to come over at all." ”
"Is there no possibility that this matter will be leaked?" the Governor's face showed a solemn expression, "I came out of the Governor's Palace, and I only told my secretary about it, how did the deep sea find out that I was coming here." ”
"I'm the only one who knows what you're coming to. Song Jie, who was silent for a moment, said what he thought in his heart, "I think there is something wrong with the Governor's Palace, after all, the Governor's Mansion is a place where there are many people, maybe someone will inadvertently leak your whereabouts." ”
"I'll leave tomorrow after the concert, and I'll find out who leaked the news. Then he patted Song Jie on the shoulder, "You kid have to come back early, the last event of the year is coming, don't be the only one who is absent." ”
Song Jie scratched his head, "It's hard to say, maybe I really won't be able to catch up with this event." You also know that I don't lack anything right now. It's better to leave the machine to other people who need it. ”
"Hey, you stinky boy!" the governor raised his hand and patted Song Jie's head, "Who asked you to go to the event, I asked you to show your face and let the other admirals see what Emperor Ou is like." Don't mess with you again. ”
Song Jie rolled his eyes at the governor and said, "I don't believe it, in my opinion, you plan to let all the admirals know who the most hated person in this world is." ”
"What is the person to be hated the most, I am just going to let all the admirals know who our class enemies are. The Governor's face was full of a natural expression, and then he looked out the window with envy, "That Yamato Hotel is really enviable, and when I have nothing to do, I will stay with you for a few days." ”
"No problem. Song Jie looked at the governor with a hearty face, "Cheng Hui 6,000 Singapore dollars a day, or use equivalent resources to settle the bill, how long do you plan to stay?"
When the governor heard Song Jie's words, he coughed and walked to the table and sat down, and ate lunch without saying a word.
Song Jie also walked to the table and sat down to eat, and the wife sitting next to Song Jie pushed him with her shoulder, "Darling, what were you talking to the governor just now, why did the governor's face turn cold all of a sudden." ”
"The Governor wanted to stay at the Yamato Hotel for a few days, and it became like this after I asked him for the accommodation. Song Jie immediately told the conversation he had just had with the governor, and the originally nervous ship girls immediately felt relieved after hearing Song Jie's explanation.
Yamato, who sat in his place and ate the third plate of food, kept the speed in his hand unchanged, "Admiral, since the governor wants to live here, let him live here, and don't ask the governor for accommodation." ”
"How could it be. Song Jie frowned, "Even if you are a governor, it costs money to stay in a hotel, not to mention that this is one of the few luxury hotels in the whole world." It's a no-brainer. Although he talked to Yamato again, Song Jie's eyes kept staring at the governor sitting opposite him.
"Okay, okay, I'll pay for the accommodation. The governor, who was a little embarrassed on his face, glared at Song Jie viciously: "I see that you stinky boy is really losing money." But it's always cheaper, right? 6,000 a day is a bit too much. ”
"Didn't I say you could use resources? And I would prefer the Governor to use the resources to settle the bills than the Singapore dollar. Song Jie shrugged at the governor, "After all, the more resources, the better." And it's also a little more convenient to check out with resources. ”
"Okay, then I'll be ready to refine resources, six thousand dollars is equivalent to three hundred for fuel, steel, ammunition, or one hundred and twenty for aluminum. The Governor, who had calculated the amount of resources, frowned, "It's still a little painful, but it's much easier than six thousand dollars." I agreed. ”
Song Jie, who heard the governor's conversion, wailed in his heart, "It's only three hundred resources, it's going to be less!" There was a gritted expression on his face, "Three hundred resources are not big enough and a day's supply, you actually say that your flesh hurts, why don't you kill you, you are the governor!"
"You damn European, I'm going to stab you to death with a spear!" the Governor looked at Song Jie with an angry expression.
"Governor, Major Song, what's wrong with you?" Quincy, dressed in a white dress, walked into the dining room and looked at Song Jie and the Governor with a curious expression, "Aren't you all Asians?
Looking at Quincy, who tilted his head and looked puzzled, the governor's eyes immediately turned into a heart-shaped, "Quincy-chan, so cute!"
"Hiss!" Song Jie looked at the governor's appearance, and couldn't help but think of an old man sitting in his seat looking at Quincy who was standing on the stage with a fan-like face, and couldn't help but shiver.
After Xianghe, who was picking vegetables for Song Jie, noticed the abnormality of Song Jie's body, he couldn't help but ask with a concerned face, "Anata, what's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable there?"
"I'm fine. Song Jie, who grabbed Xiangheyu's hand with his hand, looked at Quincy, "Quincy, you sit down and eat together, after eating, let's discuss the arrangement of the concert time, and the venue design needs you and Shenghua to discuss." ”
Quincy immediately took out a plan from his subspace, "I have already thought about the time, one concert from eight to eleven in the morning, one from five to eight in the evening, a total of six concerts in three days." The start time depends on the speed of the venue design, and if there are no accidents, you can start the first day of the concert the day after tomorrow. ”