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

Wei Wei really didn't expect that after she locked the door of her home and was about to set off in Zhang Zeliang's jeep, she would receive a wad of money from Xiao Xiao, panting on his bicycle.

"Boss, I helped you get this. It's the highest amount of innovation award in the factory." Xiao Xiao claimed the credit and was very proud. He obviously felt that he had done a good job.

Wei Wei was originally very moved, but once he saw the amount of money, he was no longer moved at all and just wanted to beat Xiao Xiao up.

The amount of the innovation award, 250 yuan, seemed to be mocking Wei Wei for being a [-] yuan person.

I don’t know if the person who originally set this amount knew that two hundred and five was a curse word, how narrow-minded it was.

"Also, my father will ask people to pay attention to the technician named Wang. If the technician surnamed Wang does anything abnormal, take measures immediately." Xiao Xiao continued to tell the boss what he learned from his father, although his father's The original intention was for him to tell Brother Ba Tian, ​​but now that his boss is Wei Wei, of course he chose to tell the real boss.

"Okay, boss, I'll be back soon." Taking a deep breath, Wei Wei told herself that this idiot probably didn't know the meaning of two hundred and five, so she suppressed the urge.

After saying goodbye to Xiao Xiao, Wei Wei followed Zhang Zeliang into the platform and got on the train.

I stepped on the ground with such strength that I wanted to trample the train through it. I held 250 yuan in my hand, and my expression was obviously extinguished.

Zhang Zeliang booked a soft sleeper section of the train and took Wei Wei to join his future teammates. He really didn't understand what Wei Wei was so angry about. Isn't it better to have money?

He also kept teaching Wei Wei to be united and friendly, and not to use his irritating energy on his teammates.

Wei Wei followed quietly. Before entering the carriage, he keenly noticed that there were two soldiers standing guard with guns. They both stepped in, as if pressing the pause button, and felt slightly uneasy.

But, we’ve come here, we can’t just stop here? And if you are following Zhang Zeliang, what can happen?

Wei Wei convinced himself and entered the carriage. His eyelids jumped. There were two soldiers standing guard inside.

Ah, this...

Wei Wei's eyes flickered. Is this formation guarding, or... who is it guarding against?

An ominous premonition rose in my heart, and I felt the urge to run away.

I heard from Zhang Zeliang that the people passing by the same train this time were all secretly selected seeds from Kyoto, secretly selected through the conscription.

However, Wei Wei stopped his steps and said, "Don't tell me that the familiar face in front of me is a coincidence!"

There was also the young man reading by the window who he seemed to have seen before. Wei Wei sincerely suspected that he had been tricked.

I wonder what kind of nonsense Zhang Zeliang is telling other people's parents. Do they know what kind of soldiers their children are sent to be soldiers?

She also wants to jump out of the car now, but she feels like there is a big hole waiting for her to jump in front of her. What should she do?

No, you have to ask.

"Shen Rong, are you going to be a soldier too?" The suspicion in Wei Wei's eyes almost overflowed.

Even Shen Rong, a three-legged cat, can be selected into the special operations camp, so I'm afraid this special operations camp needs to be put in quotation marks.

Shen Rong was silent for a moment, then silently closed the book in his hand and prepared for battle: "Isn't this carriage for selecting the country's best troops? Just, 'Boss', why are you here?"

Shen Rong was also shocked and confused. Grandpa said that he would be sent to the army in advance.

He appeared here because he was severely suppressed by his stepmother at home.

The stepmother's family is very powerful, and both his grandfather and father have to avoid her influence. This military conscription is also his only chance to escape from his stepmother's clutches, and he cannot give up.

But what if even this is a luxury? Did the stepmother step in? No way, this is the military world!

The two pairs of doubtful eyes looked at each other for a moment, then both looked at the calm young man in front of the window.

Mi Lan was reading quietly, and wasn't very interested in seeing who came in.

However, the voice in my ears sounded too familiar.

This magical voice was very similar to the child's voice that had given him nightmares these past few days.

But he still felt that the child's words were very reasonable. If the child was not too young, he would have lent the money to the child. He did not have to pay back ten times. He would be satisfied if he could pay back twice as much in ten years.

Thinking that this was the train's soft-sleeper carriage chartered by Major General Zhang, it was only his companions who came in. How could that child appear here?

Mi Lan, who felt funny just thinking about it, shook her head, trying to dispel the childish voice that told scary brainwashing stories about money evaporating on its own.

However, Mi Lan glanced curiously to see who was such an adult and had such a sweet voice.

How will she speak in the future? Mi Lan is worried about this girl.

This glance was extraordinary, not surprising but frightening.

The girl in the imagination was gone, but there was the child who told the scary brainwashing story in a serious manner, wearing a military green homemade military uniform, vivid and vivid.

Are my eyes broken? Otherwise, how could you see such a naughty little girl appearing in this carriage?

"Kid, do you know what kind of carriage this is?" Mi Lan wanted to hold back, but she couldn't help it. She was too curious.

"Special operations camp?" Wei Wei whispered, as if receiving a secret signal.

Mi Lan was frightened and whispered: "You couldn't have been tricked, didn't you know? Once you enter this special operations camp, you can't come out.

For example, when I was in my junior year, I had to study for five or six years before I was confident enough to challenge and leave the camp. You are so young and you entered so early. Just those cultural classes will make you cry. Are you ready to stay in the camp? For at least ten years, you won’t be able to see the outside world. "

Wei Wei:......

She blinked her eyes cutely and praised herself shamelessly: "I'm a genius. I can challenge myself to leave the camp quickly. Why should I stay there for ten years?" In fact, I still hope that the person in front of me can give more information. I feel cheated. Just wait for her here.

Adults always think that children are unreliable and won't tell them many inside stories. However, although this person's face is still green, he must be an adult. Therefore, this person probably knows the most things here.

"There's one thing you probably don't know," Mi Lan looked at the little girl in front of her sympathetically.

"There is a rule in the camp. After passing the out-of-camp training in the camp, it is not really passed. There is also a practical test. Only if you pass it can you be truly qualified. If you fail, you...have to re-enter. Camp."

Mi Lan looked at the little girl in front of her and said, "You are eight years old this year, and one more thing, um, is..." Mi Lan touched the tip of her nose, feeling very embarrassed, fearing that this little girl would be too much of a shock.

In fact, Wei Wei, who is only six years old this year...

"Tell me, I want to know." Wei bared his teeth slightly, held the support of the soft sleeper in his hand, and secretly took a deep breath. You are such a good Zhang Zeliang. I don't think you need to call him Zeliang. Forget it.

"That's right, if you want to accept a mission and go out to the camp for actual combat, the minimum age is... 16 years old." Mi Lan silently covered her mouth, this little girl, how pitiful... she must stay in the camp for at least eight years.

Huo! Wei Wei lost control and grasped the stand tightly, jumping up from the soft sleeper all of a sudden. It was so deceptive. The most emotionally destructive thing was waiting here.

Let me tell you, why does Zhang Zeliang think that I am so young and recruit me into the army without any pressure at all? Are you still wondering why the lower limit is so low? It turns out...

He quickly opened the window of the carriage, and as soon as he held it up with his hands, he wanted to jump out...