The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

I didn't expect it to be autism. Although I don't know the specific reason, it must be related to this incident.

"Commander knows?" Cleveland turned his head, his face full of surprise.

Huang Chen nodded without elaborating, "I roughly know. I'll just talk to her."

Cleveland didn't ask any more questions. The two of them came to Montpelier's room. The girl walked up first and knocked on the door. "Montpelier, are you there? Let me come in."

Then a muffled voice rang out in the room, "Big Sister? I don't want to come out now."

Cleveland turned around and looked at Huang Chen, spread out his hands, his face full of helplessness.

The latter walked forward and knocked on the door as well, "Is Mengbi here?"

"Commander?" The voice suddenly rose in pitch. A moment later, footsteps reached the door. The room opened, and a girl with short silver hair and bomber-ear bangs poked her head out. "Commander..."

Cleveland laughed and said, "The commander is really good. He just shouted and she came out on her own."

"I didn't..." Montpellier whispered, his voice as small as a mosquito.

Huang Chen waved his hand, "Do you mind if I go in and chat?"

Montpelier looked up at Cleveland, who sighed, his tone filled with helplessness, "I'm not going, okay?"

"I'm sorry, big sister, I just..." The silver-haired girl's eyes turned red and she suddenly looked pitiful.

Cleveland waved his hand nonchalantly. "It's okay. Just have a good chat with the commander."

Huang Chen touched Montpelier's hair and calmed the girl down. Then he gave Cleveland a look that said "leave it all to me" and walked into the girl's room.

Montpellier's room was rather shabby, without any ornaments or decorations. It was just an ordinary room and didn't look like a girl's room.

Huang Chen walked to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down. He then fished out a lottery ticket from his pocket. This was the one he had prepared for the girl earlier. He held it in his hand and looked at Montpellier sitting down on the bed. He asked, "Is it about the lottery ticket?"

The latter nodded but said nothing.

Huang Chen handed over the lottery ticket in his hand and said slowly, "Since I promised you, I will naturally give it to you. Are you worried that I will break my promise?"

Montpellier looked at the lottery ticket, stretched out his hand, and held it in mid-air. He hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head. "I can't take it."

"You can't have it?" Huang Chen frowned, somewhat confused. "Why not? This points competition is certainly considered an event. You participated, and Cleveland didn't get a ticket. All the conditions are met."

Montpelier raised his head, his little face full of worry and annoyance, "But this time, the big sister is far behind."

If the big sister was just a little bit away from the first one, she would definitely take the ticket without hesitation, but this time the gap was really too big.

The big sister was so different from the company that she was embarrassed to accept the lottery ticket.

"So you don't even dare to face Cleveland?" Huang Chen raised his eyebrows and said to the little girl in front of him.

He probably understood the little girl's situation, that she was just being upset. Although Huang Chen had promised her a lottery ticket, she still wanted it to be more legitimate.

But this time, Cleveland was so far behind that the lottery ticket seemed like an extra gift from Huang Chen. The girl definitely wanted it, or else she wouldn't be so conflicted. But because Cleveland's performance wasn't good this time, she felt embarrassed to ask for it, so she became conflicted.

The so-called right medicine for the right disease, once you understand the problem, it will be easy to solve.

Huang Chen ruffled the little girl's hair, a smile curling up at the corner of his mouth, "Do you know that cultural performance?"

"A parade?" Montpellier nodded, her eyes filled with confusion. A parade...wasn't the commander the one who performed? She vaguely remembered the Big Sister telling her about it, but she didn't know much more.

"I'll use this lottery ticket as a reward for inviting you to perform. What do you think?"

Montpellier raised his head, his eyes first filled with doubt, then turned into determination.

Huang Chen clapped his hands and sighed, then nodded with satisfaction.

"I understand, Commander. Then let me perform with you. What do you need me to do?" The girl stood up and said with a firm look in her eyes.

"Huh?" Huang Chen almost fell off his chair before explaining, "Not with me, but perform one on your own."

"Me, alone?" Montpellier's eyes widened.

"It's just you." Huang Chen smiled, "There's one thing you might not know. In future activities, there may no longer be coupons or anything like that as rewards."

The implication is that this is the last chance.

The little girl's eyes bulged even wider, and even the airplane ears on her head began to tremble. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and after a moment, nodded, "Okay!"

Huang Chen clapped his hands happily. "In that case, go find a time to go to the company and sign up. It would be best if it were today."

Montpelier nodded, walked to the door and opened it, and Cleveland, who was leaning against the door, almost fell to the ground.

Meng Bi didn't care. He just looked at his big sister seriously and said, "I want to perform at the art performance."

"Hmm." Cleveland glanced at Huang Chen in confusion. "What on earth did you talk about in the room? Why did you end up talking about the cultural performance?" Huang Chen gave him a determined look.

"Okay then. I support you, do you want to join me?" Cleveland asked.

Montpellier shook his head firmly. "I'm on my own! I'm going to find a company to sign up now."

After saying that, he left the room.

Cleveland walked up to Huang Chen, his tone full of confusion, "Commander, what on earth did you say to her?"

"Nothing." Huang Chen shook his head and stood up. "Look, she's recovered very well, isn't she? Besides, aren't you looking forward to her performance?"

Chapter 340 Can you come with me to meet our minister?

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

A small prototype of the points exchange system has been proposed, stipulating a list for obtaining and exchanging points. Currently, it contains commander's peripherals, supplies, oil, and so on.

Among them, Akashi provided a lot of help regarding the commander's surroundings. She herself intended to use this to reach a cooperation with the office, but was rejected by the secretary ship and the commander.

The little girl looked at the commander's palms together, rubbed her butt, and gave up the idea of collecting patent fees.

This prototype also effectively supported the smooth operation of the lecture hall, and it became easier for Tiancheng to recruit employees, although the points a teacher earned in a week were only enough to exchange for one photo of Huang Chen, or one-fifth of a photo with designated content, or one-tenth of a lottery ticket.

But it is still popular among girls in Hong Kong.

It's worth mentioning that the cafeteria work also uses points as compensation, so some people are eager to work in the cafeteria just to get points.

Nu Zhaoshen was very happy at first, but she came to her senses after the girls scrapped a total of two tons of vegetables, 300kg of meat, 23 knives, five counters, three sinks and their corresponding cleaning systems, and a stove.

Therefore, the current points system not only includes items that add points, but also items that deduct points. If there are major mistakes in the completion of some tasks, points will be deducted as a punishment.

It is commendable that, up to now, there has been no player with a negative score in the Hong Kong area, which is cause for celebration.

The Windward continued to move forward, starting from Area C14 and heading towards Area C11. As usual, it stopped at these areas along the way to inquire about the news about Aoba and Gridley from the printing department.

But there is still no clue. In Area C13, the people in the printing department don't even have any impression of these two people, and there is no record of Qingye placing an order.

Huang Chen had no choice but to leave the envelope as usual. Perhaps because of the last Siren Tide Battle in Area C14, the Windward had become famous.

At the ship girl headquarters in area C12, the other party even called out Huang Chen's name before he even opened his mouth.

She was surprised at how young he really looked, and was also amazed at the number of shipgirls in his port area.

The two sides had a harmonious and friendly conversation. After confirming that there was still no clue about Aoba and the others, the Yingfeng continued its journey.

Wind City is in the upper part of Area C11, while White Water City, where the headquarters of the ship girls in Area C11 are located, is in the lower part, so the Windward arrived at Wind City first.

Wind City was a small city, with only one Kanmusu branch, located on the edge of the city. The Kanmusu branch was small, and rumor had it they were about to move. But the dock was quite large, and the Windward still managed to dock safely inside.

Huang Chen stood on the first deck and watched the shore gradually approaching. Toriumi tied the rope and set up the boarding bridge.

A girl with long pink hair and animal ears ran towards this side.

Huang Chen waved his hand and shouted, "It's not a passenger ship. We are not in the wrong place. It's a ship from the port area. I am the commander."

The girl really stopped and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is it Commander Huang Chen?"

It seems that I am more famous than I thought... Huang Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's me."

He said as he walked down the waiting bridge boat, "What's your name?"

"Hualue, just call me Huayue." The little girl said quietly.

"Hua Yue?" Huang Chen was stunned, then took a closer look at the little girl, realizing she indeed looked somewhat like his own Hua Yue, with pink hair, green eyes, and the iconic animal ears. But that was just the resemblance.

"There is also a Huayue in my port area. Maybe you two can become good friends." Huang Chen said with a smile.

"Hmm! Is that so? Then Commander Huang Chen can also call me Ziying." Hua Yue blinked and said.

Generally speaking, Liberty Ships have a name in addition to their ship name. This can be used when encountering a ship with the same name as their own. However, this is rarely used.

It is only used when there is a possibility of misunderstanding.

"Ziying? What a beautiful name." Huang Chen said.

As the Windward approached the shore, some lively little girls could no longer bear the cramped ship and rushed to the dock one after another, while some played in the nearby waters.

"It's like this, we may have to dock for two days. In the name of a foreign commander, there is no need to provide accommodation." Huang Chen said, thinking silently in his heart that you may not be able to provide it either.

This is a fairly large pier with an old historical feel. It may have been glorious in the past, but now most of it is deserted.

Besides the Windward, there was only one other small boat at the dock, with the emblem of the KanColle headquarters hanging on it.

Looking further inside the branch, there were no buildings like commercial streets to be seen. Instead, there was an empty square. The floor tiles had begun to fall off, the pool in the middle had long since dried up, and the green moss had turned black.

There seem to be some buildings in the distance, but they are all hidden in the dense woods and covered by thick green. Only the original color of the buildings can be seen through some gaps.

There is only a small building not far away. Although it is also covered with green, the door and window sills still reveal the breath of life.

Maybe there are less than five people in this KanColle branch... Huang Chen thought silently.

Huang Chen walked towards the small building. It was almost eleven o'clock, and he planned to have lunch before going to the suburban park.

So he still had some free time. Before docking, he was thinking about renting a few cars from the KanColle branch here.

But judging by the current situation, there might be a car, at least a government car, but renting one is probably impossible.

Huang Chen paced slowly away from the dock. Children would occasionally run by, and he would even quickly pick up Longxiong, who was about to fall.

The lively children added some vitality to the somewhat quiet pier.

However, as he walked, he felt something was wrong, like a lump in his throat, a thorn in his back, as if he had left the house and forgotten whether he had closed it. He turned around in confusion and found that Ziying was still following him.

"Anything else?"

A hint of shyness appeared on Ziying's face. "Well, this request may be a little rude, but... can you go with me to meet our minister?"

"Minister?" Huang Chen was a little confused, but then nodded and said, "No problem."

He happened to meet the minister and ask her where he could rent cars in large quantities.

A hint of joy flashed across Ziying's face, and she bowed deeply to her, "Thank you very much for Commander Huang Chen's understanding."

Chapter 341 Who are they?

Ziying raised her head and walked towards the small building as expected.

Huang Chen followed her silently. Enterprise, who was standing on the deck of the Windward, saw Huang Chen's movements and jumped down from the deck. After a few jumps, she landed beside Huang Chen lightly. "Commander."

Huang Chen was already used to this kind of thing, but Ziying turned around and was startled, staring at the company that suddenly appeared with wide eyes, "This is..."

"Enterprise, my secretary ship." Huang Chen introduced, and then pointed at the little girl, "Huayue, you can also call her Ziying."

"Hello, Ziying. I hope I didn't scare you just now." Enterprise smiled and extended his hand.

Ziying also hurriedly shook hands, then shook her head, "It's okay, our minister wants to see Commander Huang Chen."

Qiye blinked and looked at Huang Chen, who spread out his hands with a look of confusion and helplessness on his face.

The two followed Ziying and soon arrived at the door of the small building. The decoration of the small building was very simple. There was a plaque hanging on the door with black letters on a white background saying "Fengcheng Branch of Kancolle Headquarters".

The layout inside was even simpler. Entering the room was a relatively spacious one, with a few white wire chairs and a few potted plants in the corner. On the wall were posters about the KanColle headquarters and some simple siren identification tips.

They are just a bit worn out and look quite old. I don’t know when they were left behind.

After walking through another door, the first thing I saw was a vermilion desk that took up most of the room. Behind it, against the wall, were rows of off-white metal cabinets. On top of the cabinets, various documents were packed in brown paper bags, covered in a thick layer of dust.

It looked like an ordinary office, which reminded Huang Chen of when he was in a nursing home. The office at that time seemed to be arranged in the same way, but without those cabinets.

Sitting behind the desk was a shipgirl with short brown hair who looked quite familiar. Enterprise tugged at his shirt and whispered in his ear, "This is also a Baltimore."

Huang Chen nodded, somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected to meet two ship girls with the same ship names as those in his own port area in this place.

Although I have met him many times before, such as Omaha who helps Dunkirk look after the store, Zeppelin who has a close relationship with Tiancheng, etc.

But like now, after meeting my own ship girl, I met a ship girl with the same ship name. This is the first time, and the experience is a little bit strange.

As the door opened, the shipgirl sitting behind the desk looked up. Huang Chen was still a little confused. Wasn't he supposed to meet the director here? Then he heard Baltimore's puzzled voice. "Hua Yue, are you back? Who are these two..."