Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 72 71. The people in the photo

Only after Zhou Qian returned to the camp did he feel that the heavy pressure was suddenly relieved.

After a day and a night of tossing, even though their physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people, the psychological exhaustion is difficult to eliminate.

Now, I can finally rest.

However, just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard someone telling him to go to the conference room—

"What's the matter?" He grabbed his helmet and fastened it immediately, and then asked: "Why do you have to have another meeting suddenly? Is there an emergency?"

"No." The other party shook his head: "It is a message from General Wu from the Imperial Capital, and he needs you to answer a few questions."

Zhou Qian thought of the list he handed over and coughed twice with a guilty conscience.

But in an instant, he felt confident again - Huaiyu could buy chicks by himself, so it was not a matter of time before he could save enough materials to build a house?

Who cares about his compensation?

Guang Lin Xuefeng's ice sculpture can be sold for almost 5,000 points on the black market.

but…

When he arrived at the conference room, someone turned on the screen and handed him an earphone: "Captain Zhou, General Wu wants to talk to you alone. I'm going down first."

On the big screen in front of him, there was a photo of a young woman.

This man...he glanced at it subconsciously.

Who is this? Don't know.

Then I put on my headphones and heard a beep, and someone on the other side was online:

"Captain Zhou Qian Zhou?"

"Yes." Zhou Qian subconsciously stood up straight and stared at the screen in front of him, but suddenly felt a little familiar.

"General Wu." He responded respectfully: "Is there anything else you need me to do?"

"Nothing," Wu Yue's voice was calm: "I just want to ask you, does the Huaiyu you know look like the person in the photo?"

"It doesn't look like it." Zhou Qian gave the answer directly without thinking.

It wasn't that he was lying, but that the two of them had a slight sense of familiarity. But actually, if you look at it seriously, it doesn't look like anything at all.

As for that sense of familiarity…

Zhou Qian believes that it is probably because both of them are good-looking and even unique, that is why they have this similar feeling.

Could it be that the person in the photo was still a well-known figure before the disaster? Why does it look familiar to him the more he looks at it?

But after seeing this familiarity for a long time, it is completely different from Huaiyu.

After all, there is a difference between good-looking and good-looking.

The woman in the photo is about 20 or 30 years old and wears light makeup. However, because the photo is enlarged, all the flaws can be seen, so it can also be seen that the skin has a dark base and a few vague scar marks, which is not good. .

It's different from Xiaoyu's delicate whiteness, even faintly showing light cyan blood vessels.

Next comes the hair. The other person's hair is a little yellow, frizzy and dry. It looks like he is malnourished, which is also very different.

And the eyes... The person on the screen has a pair of wide double eyelids, which makes the eyes look big and beautiful, but the tension and fatigue in the eyes are also clearly visible...

Huaiyu...Huaiyu seems to be different.

Zhou Qian was too embarrassed to stare at a young girl back and forth. At this moment, he could only think of it based on his memory -

Xiaoyu is just a teenage girl, she hasn't even opened her eyes yet, and her eyes seem to be red and phoenix eyes, which are quite distinctive and different from this one.

The person on the screen stood under the tree and smiled cautiously. He looked a little unsure and a little sad, and his hands were squeezed together nervously.

Oh, one more thing, the knuckles photographed by the other party are thick and slightly rough, not white and soft... It seems that he is used to doing rough work.

But this is not the case in Huaiyu. Looking at her slender arms and legs, her hands still look white and clean no matter how hard she does rough work. Maybe her skin is hereditary.

When she wants something from someone, she will sweetly call her brother, her smile is extremely bright, and her emotions are very obvious.

The girl in the photo gives people a slightly stubborn feeling, with a kind of melancholy strength.

Zhou Qian scratched his head. He couldn't describe it well anyway, but that was roughly how it felt.

What's going on with General Wu?

Two people who are incompatible with each other still have to ask what they have in common.

Judging from Huaiyu's temper this morning, if someone made her unhappy or felt awkward, she would angrily throw the basket down and slap the person on the head!

The main character is that others can suffer losses and hardships, but she will not suffer from this or that.

No matter how detailed...

The more Zhou Qian thought about it, the more he felt a headache.

Because human memory is so magical, if you really want to think about a person's appearance, you can't piece it together by separately imagining the details of the facial features in your mind.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

He knew that the two of them were different anyway, so that was fine.

In short, after a brief mental evaluation, he affirmed again: "General Wu, there is no similarity between the two."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent. After a while, he smiled bitterly: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Zhou Qian said firmly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long while.

Zhou Qian thought for a while and quickly took the opportunity to ask: "General Wu, the list I sent out this morning..."

He was afraid that the final calculated amount was a bit high and the other party would not approve it, so he quickly added:

"The little girl built that house bit by bit with her own hands. Now that her home is gone, she is crying so miserably..."

As soon as he said this, he was stunned for the first time.

This, this, this, although this is a lot of points, it shouldn't be a big problem to General Wu, right? Why does he still think it will be too much?

hiss!

Have you started to wear colored glasses towards him? Or was there a filter before, but it’s broken now?

However, following his words, Wu Yue on the opposite side seemed to be relieved:

"Crying...huaiyu will never cry...forget it, I just don't give up."

"Captain Zhou, please excuse me."

The communication ended there, and the other party did not answer whether the list would work.

Zhou Qian was stunned on the spot, and finally put the problem behind him: "Whatever, it was you who destroyed the things anyway, and I will pay whatever you want to compensate me. I will criticize you or not!"

This money was advanced by their defense forces. If you don't want to approve it, it would be embarrassing.

…

On the Imperial Capital side, Wu Yue, who had been running all the way without rest, looked at the photo on the screen, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Huaiyu, you were so determined when you wrote your suicide note. You didn't want to have anything to do with me, and you didn't want to accept this unfair world..."

"Now everyone only knows that I gave birth to the Rose Corridor, and they have never heard of you at all. If you knew, would you regret it?"

"My mother is still the same... To be honest, it's all because you were too generous to her back then. I know you really want to have a family..."

"But she can't change that extravagant habit, and now even I can-"

His sadness came to an abrupt end.

Because on the list that popped up in the mailbox, the score [6573] was particularly eye-catching.

Update one.

(End of this chapter)