When Zhang Zhe returned to the room where the man was, the middle-aged man with a fat head, big ears, and a big bald head was still sitting behind the desk, looking very intently at the book in his hand.
However, this time while reading, the man had an extra cigarette in his hand.
After seeing Zhang Zhe return again, the man sitting behind the desk, although he had an approachable smile on his face, said to Zhang Zhe impatiently in his tone.
"Why did you come in again so quickly? Didn't I ask you to wait outside for a while?"
"It's not yet nine o'clock, and I haven't gone to work yet! Even if I want to help you get the note out as soon as possible, you still have to wait until I finish breakfast, right?"
"I haven't had breakfast yet, you go outside and wait a while!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, Zhang Zhe walked to the desk, took out the samurai sword from his waist, and slapped the desk in front of the man hard.
"Snapped!"
As the samurai sword hit the desk with a loud sound, Zhang Zhe, whose expression became extremely cold, looked at the man in front of him who was obviously frightened by his move, and said with a very arrogant attitude.
"I'm waiting for your mother, but I won't wait! If you want to wait, let your mother wait! Do I have the time to wait for you here?"
"Ma'am, you want me to wait outside? Do you know who I am? Did you just get this military uniform? Is it your first day working here?"
"Go, call the person in charge here, the biggest leader. I'm going to let you know who I am! You asked me to wait outside, but you haven't eaten yet? Why don't you give me more?
who?"
As soon as Zhang Zhe's words came out, the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk was so frightened that he froze on the spot.
After waiting for a while, the middle-aged man faced Zhang Zhe, who was glaring at him with a cold sweat on his face, and asked tentatively.
"Brother, don't be angry."
"There must be a misunderstanding here. May I ask, brother, which department do you work in? Why do I think you are a bit..."
Before the man had finished speaking, Zhang Zhe, who was standing in front of the desk, immediately raised the palm of his right hand to his chest. He turned his palm down, with the back of his hand facing up and his palm facing down.
After doing this gesture of turning his palms, Zhang Zhe, with disdain in his eyes, said to the man in front of him in a provocative tone.
"Do you deserve to know my true identity?"
"I dare to speak, do you dare to listen?"
To be honest, when doing the hand-turning action, Zhang Zhe wanted to slap the fat guy in front of him first to make his fake identity look more authentic!
But there was a desk between him and the fat guy, so he stretched out his hand to slap the guy and leaned forward. Therefore, Zhang Zhe did not join in the slap.
After the man saw Zhang Zhe's hand-turning action, a look of horror appeared on his expression.
A man who has worked in the logistics and transportation management department of the base for many years has not come into contact with people from various departments in the base. Which department has he not come into contact with?
He was not unfamiliar with the gesture made by the handsome young man in front of him, with an arrogant expression, but wearing a camouflage military uniform stained with blood and exuding a strong smell of horse manure.
A person who can make such a gesture is not something a little person like him can afford to offend!
This gesture is a unique gesture made by the internal security guards who specifically obey the orders of the base general, investigate corruption within the military for the general, and deal with traitors within the military, when they do not want to reveal their identity.
The man who thought he knew Zhang Zhe's identity looked at Zhang Zhe with disdain in his eyes, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile from his fearful expression and said.
"Brother, I was wrong. I was blind and ignorant. Don't be offended."
"Isn't it just two notes? I will issue it to you right away."
With that said, the man sitting on the desk immediately put down the book in his hand, hurriedly found two pieces of paper and a pencil from the desk drawer, and started writing a note to Zhang Zhe.
But at this moment, Zhang Zhe reached out and placed his hand on the two pieces of white paper placed in front of the man, and said with a smirk on his face.
"No, I don't want the note now."
"Didn't you ask me to wait? I'll just wait for you to have breakfast and wait for you to go to work on time at nine o'clock. Oh, I'm not in a hurry now about my affairs."
"I'm waiting for you here now, and I won't do anything to you. When the time comes, someone will come to invite you, and invite all of you, the bullshit Logistics and Transportation Management Department, to drink coffee."
"Our coffee tastes good! You, you, will probably like it very much!"
As soon as Zhang Zhe's words came out, the man sitting behind the desk was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble. The pencil in the man's hand also dropped on the desk out of fright.
Zhang Zhe, who felt funny when he saw the man being frightened into such a state by his fake inner security guard, secretly chuckled in his heart, when the man in front of him begged him with a look of horror on his face.
"Brother, I beg you, I don't want to go drink coffee. I beg you, brother, please let me go!"
"I still have a wife and children. If something happens to me, how will they survive in this apocalypse? Brother, I beg you, you have a lot..."
To be honest, Zhang Zhe had no idea what drinking coffee meant. He just imitated what Ding Yi said last night and said it to this man.
Seeing the man in front of him, his expression was full of fear, and his eyes were full of begging. Zhang Zhe decided to give up, then raised his hand pressing the white paper in front of the man, pretending to be very impatient and said to the man.
"It's useless for you to tell me this!"
"If it weren't for me and I still have something important to do, I would have to treat you bastard to a cup of coffee today!"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get me the note, I have to get on my way in a hurry!"
After hearing Zhang Zhe's words, the man sitting behind the desk hurriedly reached out to pick up the fallen pencil and leaned over to write on the paper.
But as soon as the pen in his hand touched the white paper, the man immediately looked up at Zhang Zhe standing in front of him and asked cautiously.
"Brother, how should I write these two notes?"
"Your names, ages, original work departments, and the work departments you were transferred to. How should I write these?"
After hearing the man's question, Zhang Zhe immediately walked from the desk to the man's side and spoke coldly.
"The man's name is Zhang Junzhe, he is twenty-five years old. The woman's name is Mo Xiaoxi, she is twenty-three years old."
"The two are husband and wife. They used to work as cooks in the canteen in District 1. In mid-July, they were transferred to work at the Z City Station."
As soon as Zhang Zhe finished speaking, the man started writing a few lines on the paper, then he looked up at Zhang Zhe and asked.
"Brother, that little girl just now doesn't seem to be in her twenties, right?"
"Looking at it, it seems like she is only sixteen or seventeen."
Zhang Zhe, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes at the man coldly and said in a cold tone.
"Where did you get all this nonsense?"
"You can write whatever I ask you to do. Is there something you should ask about?"
After hearing Zhang Zhe's words, the man stopped talking.
While waiting for the man to start writing the note, Zhang Zhe, who was standing aside, reached out and picked up the book that the man had put aside to read.
Hehe, the illustrated version of "Jin Ping Mei", I have to say that you are quite classy, fat guy!
Not long after, the man who had finished writing the two notes handed the two notes into Zhang Zhe's hands and said to Zhang Zhe with a flattering expression.
"Brother, I opened the note for you. The code word on it is "preferential treatment"."
"This shows that you two have backgrounds in our base. You just went to gain experience and earn money. You will return to the base at any time to entrust you with important tasks."
"After the station master sees this code word, he will not arrange for you two to go on any dangerous transportation or do any tiring work. Moreover, he will also make your stay in the station more comfortable."
After putting the two notes into his jacket pocket, Zhang Zhe looked at the man in front of him who was flattering him, and said with a wicked smile on his face.
"You did a pretty good job on this matter!"
"Now it's time to talk about our affairs. Don't you want to be invited to drink coffee? One hundred points cards, in exchange for your life, you won't lose!"
"If you don't have 100 points cards, you can use other things instead. You must have collected a lot of things here, right? Didn't you clearly mark the price of this item?"
As he spoke, Zhang Zhe gently patted the desk next to him twice with the "Jin Ping Mei" in his hand.
When Zhang Zhe, who had a samurai sword on his waist, a backpack on his back, and a copy of "Jin Ping Mei" in his hand, just walked out of the door of the Logistics and Transportation Management Department, he saw on the corridor not far away, holding a book in his hand.
Xiaofu, who had a bag of stewed meat, was walking quickly towards this side despite the drizzle in the sky.
With a smile on his face, Zhang Zhe quickly met Xiao Fu who was returning in the rain, and then put his arm around Xiao Fu's shoulders. While leading Xiao Fu back the same way, he smiled at Xiao Fu in his arms.
said.
"The note is done. Let's go back to the inn."
After hearing what Zhang Zhe said, Xiaofu, who was held in Zhang Zhe's arms, asked with an expression of disbelief.
"I'll go! Brother Zhe, what's going on?"
"I just bought the stew for that guy, and you finished the note? This is less than nine..."
Before Xiaofu in his arms could finish speaking, Zhang Zhe immediately let go of Xiaofu in his arms and said with a smirk on his face.
"The guy suddenly didn't want to eat, so he helped me get the note first. Let's keep the stew you bought for us to eat on the road!"
"Oh, by the way. That guy saw that I was handsome and admired me very much. He also gave me a hundred point cards. It's useless for me and you, Sister Xi, to keep these things, so I'll give them all to you!
"
With that said, Zhang Zhe reached into his pocket and took out a dozen thick point cards.
When Zhang Zhe handed a dozen point cards in his hand to Xiaofu in front of him, Xiaofu did not reach out to take them.
Instead, after checking around to make sure there was no one around, she looked at Zhang Zhe in front of her with wide eyes, and spoke to Zhang Zhe in a low voice with a very strange expression.
"Brother Zhe, you don't have a problem with your orientation and you made some kind of deal with that guy, right?"
"Otherwise, why would that guy give you so many point cards?"
"Brother Zhe, you... do you need my help? I heard that you guys..."
Before Xiao Fu could finish her words, Zhang Zhe slapped her little head hard with the dozen thick score cards in his hand.
Just when Xiao Fu, who was in pain, stretched out her hand to rub her little head, which had just been slapped by Zhang Zhe with a score card, with a look of grievance, Zhang Zhe rolled his eyes at Xiao Fu and said coldly.
"What are you talking about? If there is any problem with my orientation, you can go back and ask your sister Xi!"
"You are a little girl, you are not a big person, but you still know a lot?"
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