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Early in the morning, Ye Wanying went to the auditorium to get busy, and as for the little guy, he was sent to the office of the head of the high group, and his father watched him.

The little guy has no opinion, the little schoolbag is full of snacks, fruits, and cow's milk, holding his favorite Transformer in his hand, and the soldier who sent the little guy over is still carrying the villain's castle in his hand.

Before going to work in the morning, the little wife said this, so when she saw that her stupid son was sent over by the soldiers, Commander Gao was not surprised, and pointed to an open space:

"Just play there, you know? Don't run around. ”

The villain nodded: "Got it, pull it out." ”

Gao Tang no longer paid attention to the stupid son, lowered his head again and began to work.

The little guy first put his small schoolbag on the chair next to him, climbed up later, and then ate it.

Click.....

In the office that is usually quiet on weekdays, a big rat came today.

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Ye Wanying doesn't know about the situation here, anyway, the child is watched by his own father, nothing can happen, what else is there to worry about?

In the auditorium, Ye Wanying was chatting with the secretary who managed the auditorium.

"Props? What is the prop that my sister-in-law said? ”

"Red silk cloth, wallpaper, and a model of a pistol that you need to use, do you have these?"

The secretary carefully recalled: "There is a red cloth, but it is a wallpaper, it seems that there is none, and there is no pistol model, but this is not difficult, there are many scrapped pistols in the regiment, and my sister-in-law can make a report if she wants to use it." ”

"Cheng, then let's do this first, take out all the red cloth, I'll go out and buy wallpapers."

The chief immediately ordered his soldiers to go to the warehouse and bring out all the red cloths.

Ahem... Ahem, ahem...

Nima, it's all ash.

Ye Wanying also looked at it, and her eyebrows jumped: "Let's take it out and wash it first." "If you don't wash it, you can't tell it's a pure red 'color' cloth anyway.

The secretary was also very embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand and asked the soldiers to take the cloth out and wash it.

After that, Ye Wanying personally typed a report to retrieve some discarded pistols, and this report was naturally submitted layer by layer for the first time, and finally arrived in the hands of Regiment Commander Gao.

"Discarding the pistol?"

"Well, that's what my sister-in-law's people said, boss, is this a batch or not?"

Although discarded pistols are all bad, they are not something that can be extracted at random, so what if someone mixes one in it? Who knows?

And when the time comes, there will definitely be many leaders who come to watch.

No wonder Instructor Zhao received this report and hurriedly came to his own head of the regiment.

Gao Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and then said, "Approve it first, and let someone modify it when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shuai nodded: "Okay, then I'll approve it." ”

After Instructor Zhao went out, a little guy in the house couldn't stay any longer and ran to Captain Gao: "Baba, go out to play." ”

"No, just play here."

"Well, no, no, it's not fun here."

Gao Tang had a little headache, and glanced at the little guy who was holding his legs and was coquettish: "Stay a little longer, soon Dad will get off work, and I will take you out to find your mother when the time comes." ”

Danzi snorted a few times, and reluctantly agreed.

Finally, the office was quiet again.

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Ye Wanying had already taken the two soldiers sent by the secretary to walk around the street at this time, and went to the place where the cloth was sold as soon as possible.

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