Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

He opened his mouth slightly, but he was used to calling him "Uncle Zhao" when he was a child, but he still couldn't say it out.

"Whatever, you can eat whatever you want." Wei Wei hasn't eaten for a day.

Zhao Qingyuan hurriedly went to prepare. He had developed his cooking skills in the past few years, and with the guidance of the recipes that Mingyue read orally, he was guaranteed to be delicious.

"Wei Wei, are you here to celebrate the New Year this year? We haven't celebrated the New Year together for six years. Counting this year, it will be seven years." Wei Mingyue couldn't hide her disappointment, which was unexpected by her.

The plan didn't change as fast as it did. Everything was out of control. Wei Wei in front of her became a stranger. He would no longer have a grudge against her, be intimate with her, and no longer needed her mother.

"Tomorrow, I will send Mr. Dong back to Kyoto. I can't celebrate the New Year with you." Wei Wei told the truth.

What's more, she felt that their mother and daughter were in good shape before. Although they were far apart, both parties knew where the other was living well and each had their own things to do.

Occasionally write letters to send some of his thoughts. If something happens to her, Wei Wei will not just sit idly by and just be fine.

"Oh, the mission is important. Mom is not that ignorant." As she said that, Wei Mingyue's expression turned gloomy to the naked eye.

After enduring it again and again, Wei Mingyue couldn't help but said: "You are about to live like your father, with endless tasks all year round, twelve months, month after month."

Wei Mingyue's eyebrows were full of melancholy, "I don't mean to blame you, I'm just worried that you are too tired to live. Sometimes, you should be a little more selfish to be happy. You are still young, and the days ahead are still very long. You don't have to worry about yourself." Pushed too hard.”

Wei Wei was shocked, "Don't worry, I'm not as selfless as Yuan Zhan. He is the saint himself, and I can't."

Her mother, did she misunderstand her? Selfless dedication is really not her temperament.

Wei Wei wants to be rewarded for everything he puts in, and there is no way he will suffer. Everything he does comes from his heart and he is free and wanton.

Wei Mingyue stood up and said, "It's best this way. Don't let yourself be wronged. I'll go help your Uncle Zhao."

"By the way, I made several sets of clothes for you. Since you are here, I will pack them up and take them away to save me from having to send them. You can wear them when winter is over."

Wei Mingyue really couldn't stand it. Wei Wei always wore military uniforms all year round, with no intention of dressing up...

Although Wei Mingyue tried her best to maintain calm, Zhao Qingyuan still saw Wei Mingyue's sadness.

"Don't be sad. I will work hard to exercise and live longer than you. I won't let you be alone." Zhao Qingyuan comforted Wei Mingyue in a low voice.

Wei Mingyue snorted, "It's best like this..." But life, old age, illness and death, no matter how hard you work, it will be useful.

I don’t know what they were thinking, but in the end, what was placed in front of Wei Wei was a table full of fish.

Wei Wei sat at the table. Wei Mingyue and Zhao Qingyuan were careful with her, watching her eyes and acting.

Wei Wei was speechless, was she a scourge? Should we treat it so carefully?

Braised, steamed, sweet and sour, and fried crispy fish pieces, milky white fish soup, it is good to have it. She should talk less and eat more.

It is estimated that if she doesn't eat now, they both don't know what to think, and they will probably be unable to eat for several days.

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Wei Wei drove the helicopter at low altitude and flew towards Kyoto. He didn't know why Mr. Dong was in a hurry when Mr. Dong didn't arrive on time.

Mr. Dong looked at the white clouds outside the window, "Xiao Zhao, I vaguely remember that you called Weiwei boss before?"

Zhao Lei's expression changed and he said with difficulty: "Yes..."

Mr. Dong glanced at Wei Wei's epaulettes, which were specially changed by Wei Wei before going to the military camp. With his eyesight, he knew it was true, "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

Zhao Lei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mr. Dong did not continue to ask. Otherwise, what would he say?

Wei Wei landed the helicopter at the airport. Mr. Dong confirmed to Wei Wei: "Are you sure you don't want to go to the report meeting?"

Wei Wei shook his head, "I'm not suitable to go, and I don't need to see any big scenes. The person to pick you up is coming soon, and it's time for me to leave." He asked to get on the helicopter because he sensed a crisis.

Wei Wei does not need to become famous during this period, he only needs to secretly accumulate strength during this special period.

"Don't worry about the subsequent approval documents, Mr. Dong. Leave it to me and I will send it back to the desert for you. You can rest assured that you will be treated in Kyoto." Besides, the helicopter must be sent back to Mr. Qian and the others. Otherwise, how can they transport it? supplies.

Mr. Dong said with reluctance, "I really can't let you go. You always have eye-catching views and save the team from many detours."

"If one day you retire from the army, you must come to Qian Lao's team."

"Maybe one day I will create my own team." Wei Wei did not change the topic and spoke frankly about his thoughts.

"Young man, if you are ambitious, I will wait to see the day when your team is established." Mr. Dong was not angry even if he was rejected. It is a good thing to have goals and dare to think and challenge.

"If you can't do it, don't force it. You can come to me at any time. You will always have a place in the team." Mr. Dong was worried that if he failed, it would undermine Wei Wei's confidence and leave her a way out, so as not to waste Wei Wei's talent. talent.

Not everyone can set up their own team. In addition to their own strength, the support of the country, the full support of the family, their own charisma and leadership skills are indispensable.

Just like him, he came from a grassroots background, faced many difficulties, and met noble people. Now he has reached the top. He can't even think about building his own team, and only one fund has been grabbed by the throat.

Not to mention, Wei Wei is still a girl, so this road is even more difficult.

"Okay," Wei Wei nodded without brushing off Mr. Dong's kindness, "Zhao Lei, take good care of Mr. Dong. If you need anything, you can come to my house to find me. You know where my house is."

Zhao Lei nodded. Although his family was also here, with Wei Wei's promise, he felt inexplicably confident in protecting Mr. Dong, as if he had a backer and backbone.

"Mr. Dong, I'm leaving. By the way, this backpack is for you." Wei Wei took out the escape bag he had prepared. "This bag is a parachute bag. It can bear the weight of three adults at one time. In case of emergency, In the future, if you encounter something that requires you to jump out of a plane and escape, you can use it to escape without ending up in the wilderness alone."

"Thank you Weiwei, this is very practical and can hide others' eyes." Mr. Dong did not refuse. This bag was indeed urgently needed for them.

Moreover, it seems that Lao Guo will fly to Kyoto in a while, so why not send the bag back and lend it to him temporarily to be prepared.