Qiao Xuejun actually noticed it. Rather than protecting her, Wang Juanfeng felt that the scar was too conspicuous and glaring, especially in that location, so he wanted to help cover it up.
Qiao Xuejun herself didn't care much about it.
I just didn’t expect Zhao Xian to mention this.
Zhao Xian watched her pull her sleeves to cover her wrists before looking away: "I didn't tell you clearly at the beginning and I scared you. I'm sorry."
This is, an apology? Very formal.
"This," Qiao Xuejun replied hurriedly, "No, the situation was like that at the time, and I was a little nervous."
In fact, Zhao Xian had made it very clear at the time that he was taking her there just to be an agricultural consultant and that her life would not be in danger. But Qiao Xuejun did not believe it, and even if she was given another chance, she would not have believed it easily.
Zhao Xian: "I hope you will give more consideration to the matter of working at the First Base. The remuneration will be in accordance with that of experts and professors. What we promised you before will also count."
So the apology was to allow her to go to the First Base? If she didn't go, would she be forcibly conscripted?
Qiao Xuejun suddenly asked, "Lord, you said before that you wanted to forcibly confiscate the 7th base. Do you really have this plan?"
Zhao Xian: “Of course.”
Qiao Xuejun: "If she had raised the food quota, would it not have been forcibly collected?"
Zhao Xian was silent for a moment, and finally just replied: "It depends on the situation."
Qiao Xuejun: "So there are plans for compulsory collection?"
Zhao Xian nodded and admitted directly: "The situation is changing all the time. Only by concentrating our strength can we fight against the outside world. It is difficult to deal with the disaster if we are not working in a unified way like now."
"I am the manager of the Southwest Survival Base and am responsible for the overall survival of the Southwest." If forcing people to gather strength is beneficial to overall survival, he will definitely do it.
Qiao Xuejun nodded and gave a serious answer: "I understand. I will consider what you said."
Zhao Xian smiled: "Okay, wait."
Zhao Xian carried the bag full of potatoes, went down the mountain and returned to the first base.
Qiao Xuejun looked at Zhao Xian's back, shivered in the wind, and hurried back to the room.
She returned to the cubicle and took out the walkie-talkie she had exchanged with Zhao Xian.
The other three teammates also surrounded Qiao Xuejun.
"I didn't even have time to ask just now, how come it was changed so smoothly?" Kuang Qianli came over and looked at the intercom, "Is it usable?"
Qiao Xuejun turned on the phone: "Try it."
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