Minato meets his ex-girlfriend

Looking at the unconscious Javelin, the commander was confused.

Nowadays, would you be so shy that you faint if you swear to a paper man while playing games?

………………

The next morning.

It was also the eighth day of the port closure.

office.

I returned to the port area at midnight yesterday. Something unexpected happened and Javelin fainted out of shyness.

It was the commander who went to the bathhouse carrying a javelin, then went to the mess hall to eat some leftovers and stayed up very late before going to bed.

As a result, it is almost eleven o'clock now, and the commander is still yawning.

"It's so hot."

Today is a sunny day with no clouds in the sky.

It's just mid-March and the maximum temperature has exceeded 30 degrees, which is outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that the commander still has to work today.

"According to the weather forecast, this high temperature will continue for another week."

Feng Xiang, who was sitting in the secretary's seat, said slowly, "Because it is the southernmost part, the weather has always been like this."

"Feng Xiang, let me discuss this. Can we turn on the air conditioner?"

The commander probed.

"commander."

Feng Xiang sorted out the documents without even looking up: "The resources in the port area are only in the single digits."

"Air conditioners burn electricity, not explosive steel."

The weather was so hot that he had to turn on the air conditioner even though Feng Xiang objected.

The commander found the air conditioner remote control from the drawer.

Turn on the switch and the air conditioning temperature is 27 degrees.

I felt comfortable instantly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Feng Xiang couldn't help but ask.

The commander replied as a matter of course: "Turn on the air conditioner."

"I'm not talking about the air conditioner..."

Feng Xiang threw the document on the table and looked up at the commander: "What are you doing now?"

The commander was now closing the windows, the office door, and drawing the curtains.

"In order to allow the cold air to circulate quickly, of course, the doors and windows must be closed."

"It's fine if you just close the doors and windows, but why are you pulling the curtains?"

“Because it creates a cooler atmosphere.”

"..."

The commander's words made a lot of sense, and Feng Xiang was speechless.

"But what if everyone thinks we are doing something weird?"

Feng Xiang whispered, "Like suddenly pulling up the curtains or something."

"No, everyone knows that Feng Xiang is my mother..."

Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Feng Xiang is like a mother to her.

How could a mother do such strange things to her child?

The second half of the sentence hasn't been uttered yet.

"boom!"

Feng Xiang's face darkened and she pounded her fist into the commander's desk.

The desk was shot through.

He abruptly interrupted the commander's second half of his sentence.

"commander."

Feng Xiang smiled kindly, "Can you repeat what you just said?"

"I'm so sorry, I was too arrogant!"

The commander resolutely bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Then get to work."

"Ok."

Although Feng Xiang is a very gentle person, if he answers inappropriately or too frivolously, he will still be given a Spartan-style education.

There are also various documents to be processed today.

When the port is closed, funds are still needed to maintain the operation of the port area, such as the cost of electricity burned for air conditioning, the cost of food and shopping, the cost of repairing buildings, etc.

Normally, there is no need to worry too much about these account book issues, but now a new round of resource delivery is about to begin.

Before resources are delivered, all previous bad debts must be sorted out.

Otherwise, the headquarters will directly terminate the transaction.

"Hey, Commander, are you too unmotivated today?"

Feng Xiang frowned, "The air conditioner is on, why are you still so lazy?"

"Because we have to settle accounts."

The commander held his forehead with his hand. "With so many things, how long will it take to calculate this?"

"So I'm here to help you, cheer you up a little."

Feng Xiang said this and picked up the documents to start working.

Indeed, the commander originally planned to do it alone, but when he was doing it, Feng Xiang who was passing by the office happened to see him and said he wanted to join him.

Feng Xiang was somewhat unforgiving in his words and sometimes very harsh.

But at the same time.

She is also a gentle person.

………………

An hour later.

Thanks to Feng Xiang's help, the commander has completed the task.

The time for reckoning is over, resurrection!

The commander perked up and said with a smile:

"Thank you for coming to help me."

"You are welcome."

"Well, leave it to me from now on. You can spend the rest of the time freely."

"But even so..."

Feng Xiang sighed, "Today is already the eighth day of the port closure, and everything we wanted to do has already been done."

"that's true."

The commander is doing the final processing.

Stamp the document.

This step was not tiring, and the commander took the time to talk to Feng Xiang.

"Feng Xiang has been in Nanhai Port for a while. How do you feel?"

"How should I put it... it's easier."

"easy?"

The commander was stunned. "You mean the atmosphere?"

Indeed, compared with the militaristic atmosphere of the Sakura Empire, the Nanhai Port area is more relaxed.

"No, it's just an easy job."

“…I don’t feel relaxed at all.”

"That's what you think. Actually, it's already pretty easy compared to Maizuru."

"Oh, I remembered it."

The commander remembered that Feng Xiang's predecessor came from the Maizuru Naval Base.

"Is Luli that bad? Is he leaving all the work to you?"

"It's not Luli, it's Luli's predecessor."

Feng Xiang shrugged, "I retired a long time ago, you should have remembered that."

"Um……"

"At the time, I was working hard on the clerical work, hoping to help in this area, but in the end it was still decommissioned and all the ship equipment was recycled as resources."

Feng Xiang recalled that period of time, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

The commander was silent.

He didn't know how to comfort Feng Xiang. It would be better to say that this matter itself was a dead end.

"Nanhai Port District will never treat you like this."

That's all the commander can guarantee.

"Yeah, I believe it."

Feng Xiang smiled brightly.

"But then again, Feng Xiang's ship equipment should have been recycled and destroyed and converted into resources."

The commander asked, "How come you have the ship's equipment again now?"

He has always had doubts about this matter, but he has no time and no suitable opportunity to ask Feng Xiang.

Now that he has the opportunity, he also hopes Feng Xiang can give him an answer.

"This matter..."

Feng Xiang sorted out all the documents and stuffed them into the bookshelf -

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

Chapter 193: The Strongest Tutelary Fort in the Sakura Empire (Part 3)

"It's so comfortable."

After Feng Xiang left, the commander sorted the documents and put them in the drawer.

There was nothing to do for a while, and I slumped on the table like a salted fish.

Why don't you go back to your room?

Because the office has air conditioning, it's so comfortable. It would be nice to have a TV and a game console, then I'd be a happy navy parasite.

I lay there like this for half an hour.

The commander put his hands on the table and couldn't help muttering, "This doesn't seem to be a good idea."