Chapter 688 689 Weather Station
There is also Tang Anjun who has met in the five-colored Yangcheng!
They are not here to guard me, but to supervise Tu Bensen.
With them guarding, Tu Bensen wants to leave work early, which is a fool's dream!
Like Tu Benson, all three were watching the time, and then the elevator exit.
When the second hand reached thirty seconds, I emerged from the staircase under the anxious and expectant gaze of countless people, and stepped into Tu Benson's office without hurrying and pinching the last three seconds.
At this moment, Tu Bensen wanted to kill me.
However, he didn't dare to show anything on his face, let alone say that he had left work.
Putting on a business-like appearance, Tu Bensen read out Long Guangyao's punishment decision to me, asked me to sign it, and received the punishment notice.
"Clerk Child. According to the regulations, you must arrive at the meteorological observation station before 0:00 a.m. on the 22nd of this month to replace the previous observer."
"After the handover, please be sure to send a telegram to the headquarters before one o'clock in the morning on the 22nd."
"Otherwise, headquarters will think you're not on duty."
"According to the relevant regulations of the headquarters, you will face a penalty of double the stay at the weather station for one year."
Tu Bensen, who was serious and forced his face, couldn't hide his eyes from the sky, and read out the relevant regulations in the most poignant voice.
"Clerk Child. Did you hear me clearly? Please confirm."
I pulled over the notice, Long Feifeng Wu signed, and turned around to leave, but was coldly stopped by Tu Bensen.
Then, Tu Bensen slowly opened the drawer, smashed a stack of documents on the table, stared at me with the harshest eyes, and said in a cruel voice, "This is the relevant regulations of the weather station. I hope you will read it and remember it in your mind."
"Don't break any of them."
"If you do, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand."
I took the document indifferently: "Is there anything else to put in it?"
Tu Bensen's face was full of murderous intent, but he sneered and said, "I sincerely wish Clerk Tong to make persistent efforts and create brilliance in his new position. Strive to be transferred back to the headquarters as soon as possible and see the sun of Yandu again."
"Don't thank me, just take it as my parting blessing."
I squinted my eyes and responded indifferently to Tu Bensen: "Thank you, Mr. Tu, for the parting gift. For people like Mr. Tu who are fooled by dogs, wolves by subordinates, and ghosts by peers, I will also give you a piece of temporary advice."
"On the night of the beginning of autumn, remember not to go home."
"When you go home, remember three words."
"Look ahead."
Suddenly, Tu Bensen erupted into a humanoid fireball: "What do you mean?"
I squinted at Tu Benson, grabbed the document and turned around indifferently, striding towards the elevator.
Out of the eight gates, with the idea of stopping by to take a look, I passed by the arsenal, where I successfully received my own weapon.
Actually, I don't expect to get a weapon in the arsenal.
But the place I'm going to is too dangerous, and I have to be armed.
Without weapons, I would never have survived this winter.
It stands to reason that the arsenal of weapons with such strict schedules as to be so strict that they should be closed for inventory at five o'clock.
However, the doors of the arsenal are still magically open today.
So, I walked in.
All the way to sign and draw, all the way to the weapon window unimpeded.
The magic happened again.
The weapon window, even did not get off work.
I calmly handed in the letter of consent to receive the weapon, the gun license, the dog badge, and the ID card work card.
The old woman in charge of the warehouse, who was as fat as a pig at the window, looked at the letter indifferently, found the attachment of the letter from a stack of documents for comparison, and then verified the dog badge and many documents, and turned back indifferently and shouted: "Dong Dong Qiang. One by one. Magazine ten. Number five."
"Yes!"
A crisp response sounded, and within a few seconds, a heroic figure turned out from behind a row of alloy cabinets.
Bang!
Half a base of bullets fell with a bang, and the bullets of the dark light were scattered all over the ground. Look at the book
"Child teacher!"
"Comrade-in-arms!"
The female voice, as delicate and sharp as a yellow bird, exploded, accompanied by the whistling of bullets bouncing on the ground, and the muffled thunder of the magazine hitting the ground mixed together to penetrate my eardrums and stir my brain into a pulp.
"Pan Xiaoli!"
I was shocked, looked at the girl inside the bulletproof glass, and couldn't help but tremble, "You, what are you doing here?"
"I've been transferred to the arsenal, do ......."
Through the bulletproof glass as far away as the Milky Way but clearly visible, Pan Xiaoli stared at me stupidly, and her distorted facial features squeezed out an ugly smile: "Do it...... Warehouse management."
A circle of Venus appeared in front of my eyes, and I gritted my teeth and asked in a trembling voice, "Why?"
"I made a mistake......
Pan Xiaoli stared at me quietly, with unspeakable injuries in her misty pupils, and said with endless concern, "Comrade-in-arms, you, it's all dark."
In an instant, Pan Xiaoli burst into the soft and gentle smile of the king of her daughter's country: "It seems that I have gained a little weight."
I nodded, "Four pounds." Comrade-in-arms, you ...... What went wrong? Is it for me?"
Pan Xiaoli quickly shook her head, showed a bitter, poignant and shy smile at me, and said firmly and affirmatively, "It's not much of a mistake to report to your comrades-in-arms. I'll be back in Kyushu soon."
"Comrade-in-arms, when did you come back? The penalty notice says you're going to stay on the island for three years."
"I'm going to clean you every week. You go home and there's the dumplings I made in the fridge. I'll leave work tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, and you'll be waiting for me at home, comrade-in-arms."
Pan Xiaoli's words were like half a bullet hitting my chest and making my nose sour.
This stupid guy has a lot of shortcomings, and the biggest thing is that he can't lie.
The woman is good, Pan must have been sent to the arsenal to be a warehouse manager for my own sake.
The dignified Xuanjia elite is only one step away from entering the ground level, and even if he leads the group to take his life, he will not be wiped out to the end.
For a moment, I was stuck in place, my heart was blocked in my chest, and my throat was filled with the bitter grit of Thang Long Island.
I didn't know how to respond to Pan Xiaoli, so I just nodded silently and said yes.
I haven't seen her for a few months, and the good woman Pan Qing has lost a lot, the goose egg face full of collagen has lost its luster, and the round and round apricot eyes have lost the agility of the past, which makes people feel heartache for a while.