"Nope." The woman replied crisply.

Huang Xuan was stunned for a while, he didn't understand that in this era, no one could exchange goods privately, whether it was food stamps or wool, they could only buy them in state-run stores, and personal sales and exchanges were speculative, and serious people would go to prison.

"Help, I'm just waiting to use it." Huang Xuan can't, he only has this on him, the watch is more valuable, but it is too worthless to exchange for stamps, not to mention that this Vacheron Constantin is too ahead of its time for 1968.

The clerk just waved his hand, and didn't pay attention to Huang Xuan, and took care of the wool by himself, Huang Xuan looked at the wool in her hand, his mind moved, and he handed the blanket over from the counter, and said: "I'm not a thread blanket, it's a blanket, woven with cashmere, which is much warmer than wool." My family bought it from Beijing, you see. ”

Maybe it was the word Beijing that touched the nerves, the female clerk grabbed the blanket and pinched it, looked at Huang Xuan suspiciously, and said, "Don't steal it from home, right?" ”

"If you're going to steal, I'm going to steal the money." Huang Xuan saw that there was a door, and hit the railway while it was hot: "Just change the version, will it be successful?" ”

Yesterday Huang Xuan turned around on the street has asked the price, blanket only a kind of line blanket, 2 * 1.5 meters of specifications, made of wool, to 5.5 yuan a piece, this stamp is naturally calculated according to the face value, 50 is 4 yuan, for the people here, no matter what.

The female clerk obviously also counted the account, but she still touched and touched it with suspicion, and saw that no one had entered the door for a long time, so she relented and said, "Even if it's a favor for you." With that, he pulled the blanket over, and before Huang Xuan could react, he reached out to get him a stamp.

Huang Xuan immediately waved his hand in fright, and said, "Don't bother, I'll take it myself, please find a box and I'll put it up." ”

After speaking, he ignored the clerk's face, and did it himself, thinking: "If she is allowed to take it like that, let alone burn hundreds of thousands." ”

Carefully pulled out two editions from the table, pinched the white edge and put it on the counter, and picked one version from left to right, which looked much more attentive than the old man's fish tank. Roughly calculated, his father's year as a professor is only the money of a stamp.

I didn't care about it, so I took the woolen box sent by Leng Yan, and then gently put the stamp in.

Without looking at the eyes of the female staff for many years, Huang Xuan held the box like holding the moon and walked out of the green post office with brisk steps.

What he needs most now is to find a place to hide these stamps, and then to ask his dear police uncle for help, at least in the past 15 years, Huang Xuan's police uncle and uncle he has met have always been friendly and kind......

Thinking of help, Huang Xuan's stomach became hungry again, and as he looked around, the unforgettable neutral voice remembered again: "Do you want to go home?" ”

"Nonsense!" Huang Xuan couldn't care about the eyes of the people on the street, and said loudly: "Where are you?" ”

"Want to go home?" It's still the same tone and tone, as if dubbing a movie that is about to rewind.

Huang Xuan's head immediately turned, he assured that he hadn't thought so hard about the exam, well, maybe he had in the face of his father's questioning. And now, he's desperately wondering, what the hell is this goddamn thing calling itself a time shuttle doing? He has too many questions to ask – and in general, in the face of a powerful figure like Daddy, talking and doing more will get less criticism, not the other way around.

"Want to go home?" A broken gramophone.

"Yes." Huang Xuan walked out of the main street with a large number of people, and replied as he walked that no matter how much the stamps in his hand were worth in 20 years, he would want to go home more.

"Okay, I can send you back to P112, but you need to pay something in return."

Huang Xuan paused and said with a little doubt: "What do you want to do?" What do you want me to do? ”

"Given the current situation, my priority is to guarantee the safety of the base, so I can pardon your crimes." At this point, the voice from the air also paused for a moment, and then said, "Your disappearance may endanger the safety of the base, so it has been decided to send you back to P112." ”

"You're the base warden?" Huang Xuan still remembers the inexplicable verdict a day ago.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Huang Xuan almost understood the meaning of this so-called base guard, eighty percent of them were thrown here by him, and then his mother was in a hurry to find it, maybe she would have to dig three feet into the ground. If you don't go back, this Rausch base will also be exposed. That's why I want to send myself back.

However, speculation is still speculation, although Huang Xuan has always been very conceited of his IQ, but considering the poor evaluation and grades, he still decided to "skillfully" ask the standard answer: "Aren't you worried that I will go back and tell your base?" ”

This time, the voice from nowhere stopped for half a minute, and then said, "I will keep an eye on you at all times." In addition, some compensation can be given to you. ”

"Monitor at all times." Huang Xuan is very skeptical about this, if he can monitor at any time, or if this so-called monitoring at any time is effective, why don't he just throw himself back, just like when he threw it over, and why bother to talk about compensation in this move, in this way, he probably needs his own help. However, his desire to go home was greater than anything else, so he went back first, so he said, "Then send me back first." ”

The dim glimmer of light flickered, Huang Xuan saw the gorgeous passage again, and after a short period of distraction, he turned around and found that the carton containing the stamps was still firmly in his arms.

Suppressing his excitement, Huang Xuan fully mobilized the businessman genes from his mother, and said: "This base guard, you want me to help you protect your base, right, should you tell me more information?" Your base is right under my pool? Also, what's your name? I can't always call you a guard or something, can I? "The first purpose of the negotiation is to understand the other party's hole cards, which is Huangmu's family education.

Huang Xuan was wrapped in a circle of shimmering light, and I don't know how long it took, the voice of the guard came, saying: "Your family's swimming pool is only the outer defense of the base, due to some factors, I can't transfer the location of the base at the moment, so I need you to keep this secret." At this point, it paused and said, "You can call me H113 or you can call me Lorraine." After that, the other party explained and said: "The destination is about to arrive, have you thought about it clearly?" ”

"What if I say no? Where will you leave me? As he spoke, Huang Xuan tightened the box in his hand again.

Lorraine said in a consistent voice: "Your disappearance is only likely to cause some crises, and these crises are only likely to endanger the security of the base. Then, Lorraine added, "If you agree to keep the base a secret and prevent them from digging deeper, you can save the contents of the box in your hand." ”

"The contents of the box were mine." Huang Xuan said angrily: "This is your compensation? ”

"It takes a lot of energy to bring them from P113 to P112, a lot more than you think."

"I'm much heavier than a box." Huang Xuan is very sarcastic.

Lorraine apparently didn't understand the sarcasm, and said, "You are a living organism, with a state of life. ”

"Blankets aren't life, are they?" Huang Xuan naturally remembered the cashmere blanket, but did not delve into why the consumption of living organisms was less.

Perhaps arguing, or perhaps not wanting to continue, Lorraine dropped the subject: "You can ask for a reasonable compensation. The word reasonable seems to be deliberately elongated.

It's been long.