He Xiaobei decisively refused, shaking his head like a rattle:

"No, even if I don't go, I won't be able to do it. I will be exhausted both physically and mentally if I get even a little bit of work smell. But if you have a request, I can help you."

What I mean is, if you want me to do a job, you have to produce something that can impress me, otherwise forget it.

The old man glanced at her and immediately drove her away:

"roll."

"Okay."

He Xiaobei was sent out and stood outside the command center, confused for a moment.

Maybe he had been wandering around outside for too long and suddenly didn't know where to go when he came back. If he had known earlier, he would have asked the old man for a house.

Qin Yuan went to the lunar base early, and the old man also landed a few days ago.

After thinking for a while, she decided to put Lao He's matter aside for one day, and directly contacted the old man through the communication channel he gave her to hand over the weapons and supplies.

These are things that can be used on the front battlefield, and it would be good if they could be of some help.

Weapons were not allowed to be traded in the Kyoto base. He Xiaobei was taken far away from Kyoto and the weapons were only taken out at sea.

The weapons were directly transported away in batches, and He Xiaobei was sent to the material exchange office, of course, it was the military's weapons and material exchange office.

Small material trading bases can be handled directly, but as much food as He Xiaobei has is a strategic material and will be taken over directly by the military.

He Xiaobei didn't even bother to count the supplies with the other party. He simply piled all the supplies from more than a dozen large warehouses on the square they provided, then patted his butt and left.

This is out of trust in them, and also because I am not short of points.

After He Xiaobei came out, she stood on the street again, but this time, before she could think, an armored off-road vehicle stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down, and Gu Hanyun's ascetic and charming face appeared in front of her. He Xiaobei was in a trance for a moment.

Suddenly I remembered that ten years ago, when I was about to participate in a mission for the first time in S City, the scene I saw when I came out of the yard overlapped with the scene now.

The man is a little older, but he doesn't look the least bit vicissitudes of life. He is just more calm and reserved than before, and his thoughts can be hidden without any leakage.

He Xiaobei smiled with curved lips:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Gu Hanyun also laughed:

"Long time no see, where do you want me to take you this time?"

"This time there's nowhere to send it to, and I'm homeless."

"To my house?"

Seeing He Xiaobei thinking, Gu Hanyun added:

"He Chen will be off work soon, we can go pick her up together."

He Xiaobei looked up at Gu Hanyun and finally shook his head:

"No hurry, take me to find my father first."

Gu Hanyun's eyes darkened a little, but his expression remained gentle:

"Yes, but he is not in the Kyoto base, but in the southern base."

He Xiaobei didn't want to wait any longer:

"Then tell me his contact information or address. I have a flying vehicle and can get there in a few hours."

In fact, she wanted to say that she remembered the favor, but she felt a little strange. Although they had slept together, they were not that familiar with each other.

Gu Hanyun was first surprised that the aircraft could be privately owned, then he sighed:

"Get in the car, let's go to the helipad first, I'll go with you."

He Xiaobei looked at him. The man's eyes were full of sincerity. Finally, he nodded and was pulled into the car by the man.

The car started slowly, and Gu Hanyun looked at He Xiaobei with a gentle smile on his face:

"You really haven't changed at all over the years."

He Xiaobei didn't understand the hidden meaning of his words at all, and replied politely:

"You're almost there too. If I hadn't known you for so long, I wouldn't have guessed you were already forty."

Gu Hanyun almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face, but he still nodded seriously:

"There's no change on your face, and nothing about the parts you care about has changed. It's always been well maintained."

He Xiaobei looked at the man in front of her a little dazedly. She was drunk when she sent that message to him and she had no memory of it at all the next day.

Hearing Gu Hanyun say this, there was only a big question mark in my mind. What was he talking about?

Gu Hanyun was a dual developer of strength and intelligence. Seeing that the confusion on He Xiaobei's face did not seem fake, he immediately guessed that she might have really forgotten.

So he took out his communicator, flipped to the message she sent, opened it, and handed it to He Xiaobei.

When He Xiaobei saw the content, he knew it was true. This was definitely something he could post. After a quick recollection, he roughly remembered when it happened.