"Say ah... is it smashed?"

Zhang Huai'an is anxious. It seems that Wang Le's appearance is not simple. If you say two people, is it a brother? Wang Le is also anxious about something.

Wang Lewang glanced at the old face of Zhang Huai'an, wrinkled his head, lowered his head, picked up the chopsticks and shook the fishbone fishbone on the tabletop, sulking and sulking:

"When my brother returns, we have to prepare to go back to the base. I am afraid I will be very anxious. Maybe I will go and go..."

"Yes, there is a problem at the base. Now that the honest man is the master, the honest man is a virtue. You also know that when it’s soft, it’s a mess. When it’s hard, it’s not an occasion. If something happens, he’s not as good as me. The son of the **** will not do anything, and he will be removed from his post. We have to go back to the scene earlier."

Zhang Huai'an thinks that the base is also a sigh of gas. He used to invest a lot in the base. He managed to manage the well there. Now it is good. A mouse smashes a pot of soup and stirs up the base. He Wenbin’s illness is still a doubt. There hasn't been a confession for so long. Who knows what happened, the sooner it comes back to the base, the better.

"唉····· You forgot... I just ran out for what reason?"

Wang Le’s mood was even lower, and Zhang Huai’an listened, and the spirits contained in his mouth squirted.

"Ha ha ha ···· Wang Le ah Wang Le··· I said that you still manage the big people of hundreds of people, the two old ladies will scare you? I can guarantee that you go back this time, they are a ratio A honest, we must know that women are more difficult than men to be singular."

Wang Le looked at Zhang Huai'an and smiled bitterly:

"Not necessarily... men are hard to swear..."

"嘶······································································

"Z······"

Wang Le took the residual wine in the cup and slammed the glass on the table. He said with red eyes:

"I won't take the initiative to find a woman. Isn't it enough for me to be at the base?"

Zhang Huai'an heard this and doubted leaning on the back of the chair, said depressed:

"What is going on? Is your thing dying?"

Wang Le did not open his mouth, but bowed his head. Hold the head on the table with two elbows:

"I didn't look for her, I didn't look for her, she came to me, I can't control it..."

Zhang Huai'an understood that Wang Le couldn't hold his own belt and was pushed by people. Now he wants to be responsible, and he is afraid of the two tigresses at home. He naturally doesn't know what face to use.

"She is very good, really good, people are beautiful, and good, knowing that I am distressed, and I know that there are two in my family. She said that she didn't want anything. When I left, I threw her on the island. Just give some food.·········”

Wang Le muttered to himself, saying that here, a slap on the table, stood up, staring at the **** eyes, yelling at Zhang Huai'an:

"You said that I am Wang Le is something like this pig and dog? Is it?" Is it?"

Zhang Huai'an leaned back on the back of the body. It seemed to be escaping from Wang Le's momentum. He seemed to be avoiding his saliva. He saw Wang Le's eager red-eyed appearance. He even shook his head. Why did he even shake his head? It’s not a road. Just shaking his head and seeing Zhang Huai’an’s face shaking his head seriously, Wang Le’s heart was a little bit better, and he sat back and picked up the bottle to pour himself.

"But my mother, I don't know what to do. The two uneasy children in the house are going to blow up. If I bring one back, my mother is still alive?"

"That woman is not simple... I want to retreat into the world."

Zhang Huai'an did not care about how Wang Le was distressed. He just evaluated the woman Wang Lexin looking for in his heart. It seems to be a corner.

"Cough, ····· Wang Le ah····If you want to bring it back, take it back. With your credit, you won’t blame you, and the two women at the base are simpler. It is said that this woman is a brother to be a wife, do they dare to gossip? If they dare to make trouble, you threaten them to find another dozen, not to have it?"

Zhang Huai'an had an idea that was not an idea to Wang Le, but it made Wang Le's eyes shine. He only asked Zhang Xiaoqiang's approval. It seems that all the problems are not problems.

Thinking of this, Wang Le stood up and bowed to Zhang Huai'an and said with gratitude:

"Old Zhang···You really have nothing to say to me. I used to be sorry for you. I shouldn’t grab your wine. You shouldn’t be jealous, you shouldn’t be...”

"Stop and stop... Don't say it, it's really not a good thing to say it, be careful, I will kill you."

Zhang Huai'an interrupted Wang Le's self-blame. Wang Le's self-blame was uncomfortable when he listened. He wanted to punch Wang Le's old face.

Wang Le solved the big trouble in his heart. The whole person was relaxed, but Zhang Huai'an was very depressed. He wanted to find something unpleasant for Wang Le. He said:

"Yes... The food stamps that you have made are artificially faked. The denomination is not large, but the quantity is not small. We have received almost two or three tons of totals. You can say, how to solve this problem."

The fake food ticket is a matter of these days. Three or two tons of food stamps are not put in the eyes of Zhang Huai'an, but others use paper to change their own food. He was very unhappy in his heart and wanted to kill.

"Oh····· So fast... I thought it would be a while...·Is there a sample? Show me...····”

Wang Le seems to have been prepared for imitation, so that Zhang Huai'an will take out the food stamps.

On the messy table under the energy-saving lamps, the two rows of food tickets were arranged neatly. Wang Le took a magnifying glass and observed it carefully. After a long while, he straightened up and shook his head and smiled at Zhang Huai'an:

"I thought I could do the same with me. I know that they are all a group of idiots. When you come to see...", Wang Le pointed to the smallest amount of denomination on the table.

Zhang Huai'an carefully observed that with his old eyes that were not dim, he also looked out. The pattern on the surface of the fake food stamp was very rough, the color was not correct, and it was somewhat blurred. It was more like someone painting on it, but it was really It was printed, and the place where the printing machine was gathered was not available. The printing press of the camp was brought back by the search team, so it was clear at a glance.

"We know, but others don't know... you said that we have lost so much grain in a few days, if you wait for your brother to come back~lightnovelpub.net~ God knows how much it will lose, even when we are Going to them to settle accounts, they will give up the exchange of people, where are we going to find them, they will not change the night, but they will change when the camp has no staff, fearing that they have already made up their minds..."

Zhang Huai'an is also angry, the other party is very embarrassed, and the timing of the selection is also very good. These days they are only tempting. Once the temptation is successful, the next one will be a large-scale exchange. Once there are more people to exchange, there will be a chain reaction. The run will happen. When some large amount of fake food tickets are placed in the middle, the loss can be said.

When I heard Zhang Huai'an's worry, Wang Le was also very puzzled. When hundreds of thousands of food stamps came together, it was really difficult to identify, and there was no equipment for counterfeiting. The camp must have losses.

"Would you like to go to Liu Zhenghua. Let him manage this matter. Their wounded are injured in our lives. They are white and live. We also provide them with medicine. They have no face to refuse. This matter has a set of internal settlements that will only make others think that the first forces are biased towards us. For us, there is nothing wrong with us."

Wang Le’s idea made Zhang Huai’an’s heart move, but only involved the first force. If it’s too big, how should it end? If a small one comes back and feels that he is not doing well, how can he say that there are still a lot of messes? Zhang Huai'an, who was thinking about it, appeared in his mind and hesitated Zhang Huai'an who had never made a decision.

Zhang Huai'an is sitting there hesitating, Wang Le is not in a hurry, the way he thinks out, whether it is good or not, whether it is used or not, regardless of his business, taste small wine, eat some small dishes, happy.

"bump····"

Zhang Huai'an took a photo on the table: "Done..." Why do those animals eat so much of our meat? · Eat my food, you have to work for me..."

Wang Le is speechless...