Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 270 Hand in (42)

In the second year of the new era, Sancho quietly returned his body to Yu Lan.

That girl, when Hua Mo Nian Hua left her body and returned, was about to enter middle age.

Looking at the thriving scene of Cang Xing, Sancho said to the system with confidence; "It's time to go back to my own home."

Opening his eyes, seeing Old Qiu's familiar yet unfamiliar face, Sancho felt as if he had passed away.

To be precise, it doesn't seem like a lifetime has passed, she has really passed a lifetime.

Seeing Sancho's dazed expression, Old Qiu stepped forward with concern: "How do you feel?"

Sancho smiled reassuringly, "It's nothing, just a little tired."

She glanced at Yu Xiao's position, there was no one there.

Probably jet lag.

"Then you go back to rest first. After resting, I will come to you again." Qiu Lao patted Sancho on the shoulder, and asked her to go back to rest and adjust her state as usual.

He could see that every time Sang Qiong came back from the alien plane, he looked very tired and vicissitudes.

At first, because the system would seal her memories on the alien plane for her, this kind of fatigue and vicissitudes only appeared for a moment.

Later, the system transformed her body, and she could only adjust the fatigue and vicissitudes by herself.

Sancho herself also noticed that she was not used to it, and she even hesitated to let the system seal up her memory for her, but thinking that she would become stronger, she gave up the idea.

If you can't get used to it, then force it.

Each of her trips to the planes is her experience and experiences, and her precious wealth.

Storing wealth in the bank is the most inferior way of managing money.

High-end financial management should make money.

Sancho, who worked hard to adjust and adapt, felt much better after resting for two days, so he went out to report the situation to Mr. Qiu.

When going out, I ran into Yu Xiao unexpectedly.

"When did you come back?"

Yu Xiao's time travel does not rely on the system, so there will always be some jet lag with her.

I don't know if his traveling through time and space so frequently has any effect on him.

"Yesterday afternoon." After saying this sentence, Yu Xiao stepped into the villa with a tired expression.

Sancho looked back, it might still be influential.

Otherwise, with Yu Xiao's cultivation base, how could he feel tired.

After knocking on Mr. Qiu's office, Sancho opened the door and went in, only to find that Mr. Qiu was receiving a visitor at this time.

The guest at the meeting, Sancho, still felt a little familiar, probably she had seen it on the screen before, but she couldn't remember who it was.

"You are Sancho?"

Sancho keenly heard the critical tone in the other party's tone.

Sancho didn't answer, and looked at Old Qiu, who didn't look very good either.

"Are you?" Sancho asked.

It is basic courtesy to introduce yourself before asking others.

The man frowned, adjusted his glasses, but said nothing.

"This is Director Luo, who is responsible for connecting with the base's finances." Qiu Laohan introduced in a voice.

Sancho raised his eyebrows, sorry that she didn't quite understand what it meant, "Docking finances?"

She always thought that the base's finances were all spent independently, but she didn't expect to have to communicate with others.

And the person she was talking to seemed to be the boss who didn't like her.

What, she has offended this man before?
But she clearly saw this man for the first time.

Director Luo squinted at Sancho through his glasses, then ignored Sancho, and turned to Qiu Lao: "Qiu Lao, the recent expenses of the base are really too big, and your reasons for applying for expenses are too far-fetched. , We really can’t turn a blind eye to it anymore.”

Sancho clutched his report and sat quietly on the sofa beside him, listening to Director Luo's secret criticism of Qiu Laoming, feeling very puzzled.

Is it Mr. Qiu who can't hold a knife anymore, or is Director Luo too careless to have a clear understanding of his identity?

What is Mr. Qiu's status, and what is this director Luo's status?
How dare he treat Old Qiu with such an attitude?

"If I remember correctly, all the expenditures of the Starfire base have been clearly accounted for by the higher-ups. The higher-ups didn't say anything. What do you mean by saying these things in front of me now?" Qiu Lao's tone became more and more cold.

Director Luo Xu sensed that Mr. Qiu was annoyed, so he couldn't help restraining himself. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

"Old Qiu, the above did not say anything, but you also know that in recent years, the economic situation has been tense, and there is a shortage of money everywhere. Which infrastructure does not cost money? Those of us who manage money must let every money spent Is the money going to be put into practice?"

Director Luo spoke plausibly, and San Qiaoque heard the truth.

Is this director Luo implying that the money spent by the base has not been implemented, or is it that whoever took what should not be taken?

Elder Qiu also had the same doubts, "What do you mean by not realizing what you said?"

Director Luo's slightly obese body moved, squeezed out a hypocritical smile and said: "If this is implemented, it naturally means to see results. When money is spent, there must be benefits, don't you think? Our It's not charity."

Sancho laughed, co-authoring this is saying that the base can only enter and exit, and it has not generated any income.

At present, the base has indeed been spending continuously. Not long ago, it even built a space laboratory for Yu Xiao, which is worth billions.

But how can this benefit be seen so quickly.

Whether it is the things taken out of Yuxiao space or the research of scientists in the base, it is not possible to produce results overnight.

In fact, to be precise, the base is not without output, after all, several rewards have been exchanged from the system.

However, those rewards, no matter from the outside or inside, have nothing to do with the base.

At least in the eyes of most people, it has nothing to do with the base.

The Spark base can only be an ordinary base with strong secrecy, and has nothing to do with any emerging technologies that have caused commotion recently.

"We don't have the income you want. If you have any opinions, you can go to the higher-ups yourself. I have something to do, so I won't entertain you." Qiu Lao, who understood Director Luo's meaning, began to chase away the guests.

Probably because he had never been treated like this before, Director Luo's face was gloomy for a moment.

However, those who can climb to this position must cultivate their skills well. Director Luo stood up with a smile on his face, "Then I will come to chat with Mr. Qiu another day."

Old Qiu didn't change his face, "We have nothing to talk about, I really want to talk, let the person above you come and talk to me."

Hearing Mr. Qiu's words, Director Luo's complexion changed several times, and in the end he didn't say anything, just smiled and left.

When the people left, San Qiao got up and sat opposite Mr. Qiu, wondering, "This Director Luo is quite brave."

As soon as Director Luo left, Mr. Qiu returned to his usual amiable appearance. Hearing this, he smiled sarcastically and said, "This is because I have changed a lot recently and become ambitious."

Sancho looked confused, "Big changes? What changes?"

"Position change." Qiu Lao said indifferently.

Sancho was slightly stunned. She had never paid attention to these things before, but she didn't know that Mr. Qiu had a job change recently.

　Good night, my dears, ball ball, my dears, if you are free, do the tasks and check in.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)