He put the potato into the bag in his tactical pocket: "Go back."
As he was about to leave, he gave another instruction: "When you go out to dangerous places, stay with the patrol."
Qiao Xuejun agreed: "Okay."
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The potatoes in the field are almost ripe, the tubers have completed their expansion, and the skin has hardened. This is the stage with the highest yield. After the harvest, all the cotton can be planted.
Farming is busy these days.
The next day, when they were harvesting, someone suddenly came to Qiao Xuejun's door.
"Teacher Qiao, is this convenient for you? The person in charge of Haibao is here to visit."
The sound was too soft. If it weren't for the system's screen broadcast, Qiao Xuejun, who was in the planting area, wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.
So usually when the First Base needs help, they call her with a loudspeaker, but obviously the new guests don't have this experience.
Qiao Xuejun stood up, raised the hoe, turned the potatoes out from under the soil, put the hoe down, patted the soil off his hands and walked out: "I'll go outside and take a look, you guys continue."
The system asked: "Host, it's the lord of the Sea Castle. What do they want to see you for?"
These are things that are completely absent from the plot, and the system can only make guesses based on its own thinking patterns: "Is it because you exchanged a worn-out cotton coat for a precious fish skin coat yesterday that they came to trouble you?"
Qiao Xuejun raised her eyebrows: "You'll know when you meet."
Qiao Xuejun took out the intercom and sent a message to the first base's common channel: "Request to call Lord Zhao."
"Got it, Teacher Qiao, what do you say?" Zhao Xian appeared quickly.
Qiao Xuejun: "The person in charge of the Sea Fortress appeared outside my shelter. I will report the situation."
Zhao Xian was not surprised: "We have arranged snipers to watch. Don't be afraid. Bring your gun. Keep your distance. If there is any problem, just shoot."
Sure enough, Zhao Xian's movements were quick and the person in charge of the sea fort appeared and was also under his surveillance.
Qiao Xuejun: "Received."
When he arrived at the door and hung up the intercom, Qiao Xuejun first opened the observation baffle on the door and looked out through the observation window.
A middle-aged woman with short hair and wearing the fish-skin coat. Next to her is the familiar Yuan Zhiyi.
There were five or six people behind her, all wearing special metal equipment, and judging by their positions, they were protecting the woman. They were guards.
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