Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Cough cough, cough..."

Wiping his mouth with a tissue handed over by Bismarck, An Lun had a look of disbelief all over his face.

He probably would never have dreamed that he told Big Mackerel just this afternoon that he was poor, and it turned out to be fulfilled to him that night.

The speed of this prophecy is too fast!

"Bismarck, tell me what you said just now!"

An Lun, who didn't believe in evil, tried to make a final struggle.

"Commander, the revenue-to-expenditure ratio of our tutelary mansion is almost close to a deficit."

"how is this possible!"

Grabbing the girl's shoulders excitedly, An Lun's expression now looks very much like a poor green hat man who came back from a business trip and found his wife cheating: "Our canteen business is so good, and there is a shrine that collects incense money, why? There may be a deficit!"

"Commander, the construction of the commissary needs money. The construction of the shrine also needs money. In addition, Zara's clothing store has also started to be renovated recently. I think our expenditure will be very large, which is not incomprehensible."

Citing one by one examples of where the tutelary mansion needs money, I have to say that although the girl Bismarck is not good at expressing feelings, she is really good at handling official affairs: "What's more, our tutelary mansion still has so many mouths. Even if the daily food and drink expenses are discarded, we still have the expenses needed for frequent parties. Especially the last banquet to welcome Baal, the purchase of high-end drinks alone used up the cost of building a shrine money."

"..."

An Lun's face was ashen, as if he had been petrified, and he sat on the chair in a daze.

My aunts, are you drinking wine?All you drink is my blood!

"Commander, I don't think you are qualified to show such an expression when you eat soft food."

"Bismarck..." Like a drowning man who found the last straw, An Lun held Bismarck's hands tightly: "Bismarck, since you have come here to mention this to me on purpose, it means , you must have a solution, right?"

"There is a way that doesn't work."

He didn't hate the commander for holding his hands tightly like this. Rather, Bismarck was already happy in his heart.

It's just that she didn't know how to express this emotion, and she was still on the surface as before.

"Commander, before leaving for the next city, you can ask Miss Alabama to introduce us to an escort job that matches our sailing route. In this way, we should be able to barely cover the balance of income and expenditure. .”

"Guard...?"

Hearing Bismarck's suggestion, An Lun's expression gradually became serious: "Bismarck, I don't want you to go to the battlefield again."

"Commander, a guard is a guard, and an expedition is an expedition. These are two completely different concepts."

Patting the back of An Lun's hand lightly, seeing the tense expression of the commander, Bismarck couldn't help feeling warm in his heart: "Commander, anyway, when we are sailing by ourselves, we always have to wait for the enemy to fight!" Fighting. The so-called escorts are actually just a few more ships that go with them. It is still very different from the real expedition."

"It's true... sorry, I seem to be a little nervous."

Slightly relieved, An Lun gradually calmed down after listening to Bismarck's explanation.

"Commander, your nervousness is the proof that you care about us. There is no need for an apology."

"Well, anyway, I'm going to contact Miss Alabama now. Bismarck, please tell everyone about the current situation of the tutelary mansion, so that everyone can save some money for the time being."

"learn."

PS: It's the second update, please ask for a ticket, there will be another update tonight, buddies, don't let the recommendation ticket expire, boots and boots.

Chapter 303. Entrustment of Guards, Get!

"Because you have no money, do you want me to recommend you a job as a guard?"

The military police base in Newton, Alabama was staring at An Lun standing at her desk in disbelief.

It's hard to imagine that a commander with so many full-class ship girls under his command would be troubled by money.

"Well, I haven't paid attention to this issue before. By the time I noticed it, I was already close to the deficit."

Looking at Alabama pitifully, An Lun didn't care about face at all.

He was a low-level social animal in his previous life, so he didn't think it was important at all.

"The righteous captain of Alabama will definitely solve the employment problem for a good citizen like me, right?"

"..."

After arranging the documents on the desk, after a moment of silence, Alabama finally spoke: "For the sake of Lord San Diego, I will help Mr. An Lun find a suitable job as a security guard. And , I have such a commission on hand."

"Really!"

He clapped his hands on the table, but after realizing that the destroyers beside him were all looking at him tremblingly, An Lun quickly became quiet again: "Please, Miss Alabama, follow me!"

"Mr. An Lun, don't get excited, I haven't finished talking yet."

Alabama waved to the destroyers in the office, signaling them to wait outside:

"The entrustment fee for this entrustment is very high, and it should be able to meet your needs, Mr. An Lun. However, the employer... just needs to be a bit difficult."

"Giving money is a father. Don't worry, Miss Alabama. In my previous life... I mean, before I became a commander, I was very good at licking people. No matter what kind of employer it is, I have the confidence to lick them. Scream out!"

"Mr. An Lun really likes to joke..."

Ignoring An Lun's cold humor, Alabama took out a file from the drawer and spread it in front of An Lun: "This time the employer is the eldest lady of the Sanqianyuan Consortium, Sanqian Courtyard Chaxiang. Although she is the daughter of a world-renowned consortium, Miss Chaxiang's character is a little too cautious."

"Too cautious...what do you mean?"

"It's just a serious suspicion. If one hundred percent safety is not ensured, that young lady will never go to sea easily." Alabama smiled wryly and pointed to the commission date on the file: "Actually, This entrustment was released a month ago. Unfortunately, so far, no commander has caught the eyes of Miss Chaxiang."

"I see."