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Chapter 162

I have already said it, but I can't take it back.

Since he agreed to Song Yuanshi, no matter how difficult it was, Tang Fan still collected enough funds needed for the three months of the expeditionary army and handed them over to Lan Yuan.

Tang Fan couldn't get involved in the rest of the matter and didn't want to interfere.

Fang Mian, the butler, has always been able to obtain the greatest benefits at the least cost.

Tang Fan was tempted by the price of this batch of nutrients purchased in the name of Blue Ocean Mecha Academy.

Song Yuanshi has a group of brothers, and she, Tang Fan, also has a group of employees!

After Tang Fan took a small plan, he decided to pack the procurement of Tang's mechas and hand them over to Fang Mian.

Fang Mian thought about it and finally took it.

The employees of the Down Mecha immediately enjoyed the special treatment of military supplies.

For a moment, mixed feelings were mixed.

After all, many of them were retired from the Expeditionary Force. Seeing the special supply of military supplies, a sense of intimacy arose.

But they didn't know what this batch of special military supplies meant.

This batch of three-month military supplies was transported to the expeditionary base as fast as possible, and the big stone in Song Yuanshi's heart fell to the ground.

On the day the goods arrived, Song Yuanshi couldn't wait to come to the military headquarters.

Song Yuanshi has been a marshal for so many years, and that is not in vain.

He could not use Tang Fan and rushed into the military headquarters directly with Song Ci and Song Tong, blocking the military headquarters' boss Meng Zicheng in the office on the top floor.

"Minister Meng, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much!"

Mencius Cheng looked at Song Yuanshi who was smiling but not smiling, and when he remembered the famous scene of this girl making a big fuss in the military headquarters twenty years ago, he felt a sudden slap in his heart.

How could he forget his thunderous means just because Song Yuanshi is usually as quiet as a chicken!

Meng Zicheng smiled dryly and said, "Marantor Song, long time no see!"

Seeing Mencius becoming the quail-like, Song Ci's lips curled up with a hint of mockery.

Song Tong saw it and couldn't help but pull him and waved his hand.

Song Ci then restrained a little, and simply closed the door that had just been kicked open for his father, and then became the door god with Song Tong.

The sound in the office gradually changed from weak to strong, but even though the ceiling was almost lifted, Song Ci and Song Tong seemed to have not heard it.

The conscientious door god sent away many people who wanted to get into the trap.

Song Yuanshi and Meng Zicheng "discuss" from nine o'clock in the morning until two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the end, Song Yuanshi still walked out of the door of Meng Zicheng's office with the military expenses application form signed by Mencius Cheng and the Expeditionary Force with a smile.

With Mencius Cheng’s signature, will other signatures be far away?

Especially when Song Yuanshi took two door gods and walked down from the top floor of the military headquarters layer by layer and came to ask for signatures in person?

People who are there are embarrassed to not sign because of their affection.

All the people who were not here were reported by Marshal Song Yuanshi and Song, who were racking their brains to find ways to explain the reason why they were not on duty during work.

If they can't explain it, they will definitely not have any good results.

Therefore, except for the two who would rather lose their jobs than follow Song Yuanshi's hard bones, and used the excuse of taking a vacation to get stuck in Song Yuanshi, all the other words that should be signed were signed.

Holding the application form full of signatures, Song Yuanshi was not in a hurry at all. He walked to the two offices like clocking in on time and clicking in every day.

It would be fine if it was just like this. He also calculated the various holidays of others with his fingers, and day by day, just like reciting a spell.

Moreover, this thought took more than half a month.

Those two tough guys saw that this year's holiday was about to be exhausted, so they had to bite the bullet and go to work.

Song Yuan's poems are less than a second, no matter a second, and when the second hand is about to point to the twelve, he enters the military gate.

Seeing that two hard bones finally went to work, Song Yuanshi couldn't help but tilt up.

After a "knowing talk", Song Yuanshi also got the last two signatures.

Song Yuanshi handed over the application form to the Finance Department and made the case in accordance with the rules. The military expenditure that the Expeditionary Force had not yet been in place finally allocated.

Compared to the estimated three months, the time was much shorter, and Song Yuanshi was very satisfied.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing must not be repeated.

First, it will affect your image.

Secondly, if you use this method too much, it will not work.

Third, this method takes time and effort. As the Alliance Marshal, he doesn't have so much time.

The most important thing is that this method can cure the symptoms but not the root cause!

If you want to get the military funds belonging to the Expeditionary Force smoothly and safely, the two naughty children's affairs must be resolved as soon as possible.

The Gamma Star Domain is really... a big mess, and two big ones are the ones.

However, without this mess, the importance of hawks cannot be reflected.

Song Yuanshi sighed while transfering credit points to Tang Fan.

Everyone envies him as the marshal of the alliance, but only when he sits in his position knows that this marshal is not that easy to be.

If you think too much, it is thankless to be a rich man like Tang Fan.

As soon as Song Yuanshi finished sighing, his brain flashed.

I don’t know what I said on the other end of the brain, but Song Yuanshi’s expression suddenly changed.

“I’m in Capital Star, I’ll come over right away!

If there is anything, let’s talk about it.”

After saying that, Song Yuanshi hung up the video, hurriedly got on the starship, and walked towards the Gamma Star Domain.

Even if the horsepower was driven to the maximum, it was unobstructed and jumped several times in the middle. It was already three days later that Song Yuanshi arrived at the Gamma Star Realm.

Tang Gang calculated the time early, stood in the port of Canberra, and kept walking around.

Seeing the starship, I hurriedly met up. Seeing Song Yuanshi was like seeing relatives.

"Marson, you're here!"

Tang Gang's appearance is rare.

Song Yuanshi frowned, "I rushed over in a hurry, it's not just you who said nonsense.

Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let go if you have nothing to do!"

Tang Gang suffocated and said with a bitter face: "I can't explain this clearly, so the marshal should go with me to see it in person!"

Song Yuanshi glanced at Tang Gang, opened his space buckle, took out the mecha, "You lead the way!

I want to see what can make you, the old world, lose your mind."

Tang Gang led the way with a wry smile, followed Song Yuanshi and his party behind him, looking at the planet Emila with a vast array of sacred views.

Everyone has seen the world. The barren planet cannot move them, and the mountains of mutated creatures cannot change their colors.

But when they were led by Tang Gang, they saw the huge nest and the things inside the nest.

Everyone, including Song Yuanshi, had a sharp change in their faces.

They finally understood why Tang Gang, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was anxious to send a video message to Song Yuanshi.
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