The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Businesses really didn't want to deal with Count Zeppelin.

The main reason is that she is not the type that the company can deal with, and talking to her... is really tiring.

Moreover, others have successfully done it as long as they don't feel embarrassed, but the company is embarrassed to want to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living-room apartment with its feet.

"Are you planning to go back home for the New Year?" Bismarck and Enterprise chatted like old friends.

"Well, I still have to go back for the New Year. I have already told my sister about it." Qiye said.

"I heard that York City has stood up again?"

"Yeah...you're really well-informed."

"When you go back, say hello to York City for me." Bismarck said, not knowing what he was thinking.

"okay."

Businesses nodded in agreement.

177. Excited Riverside

"Commander, don't we have any activities today?"

Early in the morning, Binjiang knocked on Ren Anhe's door.

Ren Anhe had just finished washing up and opened the door with some surprise.

Looking at Binjiang, who had a happy look on his face, Ren Anhe was also a little confused.

"What happened? What activities are you going to do?"

Behind Ren Anhe, the neatly dressed Yorktown also had a look of confusion on his face.

"Today is a good day, and we have something to celebrate."

Binjiang gestured with his hands and feet, but Ren Anhe and York City were a little confused... It was a useless gesture.

"The company will arrive home today?" Ren Anhe asked blankly.

Yorktown also shook his head: "No, the Enterprise is not leaving today...it will take two or three days, right?"

"So what festival is today? Although the New Year is not far away, today is not a special day, right?"

Ren Anhe pondered for a while.

Binjiang said: "No way, Commander, you are a native of Donghuang?"

Ren Anhe said: "What does this have to do with whether I am from Donghuang?"

"Have you heard of the New Year's song?" Binjiang asked.

Ren Anhe frowned: "New Year's song? What is that..."

To be honest, Ren Anhe had never heard of it. After all, he was adopted by the iron-blooded ship girl Prince Eugen since he was a child, and then he came into contact with several sisters and teachers...

Amagi belongs to Sakura Empire, while Enterprise and Yorktown were the ship girls of White Eagle when they were still using the pseudonyms Su Qi and Su Yue.

Then the people around me were busy with their own things during the New Year, so they had no idea what this was.

Binjiang also realized that his commander really didn't know, so he quickly explained:

"On the 23rd, we worship the Kitchen God; on the 24th, we clean the house; on the 25th, we grind tofu; on the 26th, we cut meat; on the 27th, we kill pigs and chickens; on the 28th, we steam jujube flowers; on the 29th, we get wine; on the 30th, we make dumplings; on the first day of the new year, we bow with our buttocks raised."

"This is the New Year's song. Today is the 23rd, and it's time to send off the Kitchen God."

Binjiang said.

Ren Anhe said: "To be honest, our family has never sent a stove before..."

Binjiang said, "You didn't know it at that time, but now you know it, Commander. Do you want to arrange for the stove to be sent?"

Ren Anhe thought for a moment and said, "Alright, the New Year is coming soon, and we all want to have a good year. Let's try it this year. Binjiang, I'll leave it to you. I'll call everyone over later..."

Ren Anhe began to arrange the work. He said to his wrist, "TB, did you hear me? Don't let the mass production type come over recently... I won't harvest the leeks recently. It's the New Year, everyone should take a rest."

TB said in a muffled voice: "But there are too many mass-produced models. We can't manage them all. I guess some will slip through the net."

"The Purifier is free now, so let her guard the door and help us eliminate these fish that have slipped through the net." Ren Anhe waved his hand.

TB: "...You are really a little genius. Let our Siren leader destroy the mass-produced Siren."

"Just tell me if it's okay or not." Ren Anhe asked.

TB said, "Okay, I'll just let Dreamweaver know."

"Binjiang, go back and see what is needed to do this. I'm not very clear... Let's have a meeting in the conference room later and have some fun together." Ren Anhe said.

"I got it, Commander!" Binjiang looked excited and turned around and ran.

"Oh, yes, Commander..." TB's voice sounded again, "This is probably the last batch today. There will be no more after that. Let the Purifiers work overtime for the small fish and shrimp starting tomorrow. The last batch today is probably the medium-sized mass production type, with the aircraft carrier formation as the core.

Remember to send someone to deal with it."

Ren Anhe nodded: "Got it."

Having said that, he asked York City to inform Egil of today's affairs in the group, and then asked Egil to send someone.

"Binjiang came at a really good time. If it was earlier, he probably wouldn't have gotten up yet."

Ren Anhe said.

"After all, for Donghuang, this is a big day that comes once a year. No wonder Binjiang is so excited."

York City said as he helped Ren Anhe straighten his collar.

"Speaking of which, our maids are almost done making new clothes for everyone... should we go back and take a look?" Ren Anhe said.

"Befa and the others are really skillful." York City admired sincerely.

"That's right, don't you see whose maid she is?" Ren Anhe said proudly.

…………

Ren An and Gang Qu were very efficient. In just over ten minutes, all the staff were in the meeting room.

It’s just that Yorktown, Bumblebee, Haman and Tashkent did not appear in this place.

Because Egil had assigned them to cut the last batch of leeks and then come back.

Looking at the assembled shipgirls, Ren Anhe coughed pretentiously, then said seriously:

"I called you all here today because I have an important matter... Isn't it almost Chinese New Year? What do you think?"

"Red envelope!" Xiao Akagi raised his hand.

"Feast!" Xiao Tiancheng raised his hand.

"Well, you two, stop making trouble... Master, what do you mean by this is some custom?" Tiancheng said after pondering for a while.

Ren Anhe gave Tiancheng an approving look, and then continued: "There are indeed some customs, but I was not very clear about them before. It was only when Binjiang mentioned it to me today that I remembered it."

"Then why didn't the commander know about it before? Isn't the commander from Donghuang?" Albion seemed a little confused.

Ren Anhe didn't say anything either, just looked at Prince Eugen.

The ship girls also understood something. The commander was brought up by Prince Eugen. Basically, they learned some knowledge from Prince Eugen, especially the customs and traditions of the night raid groups 69④⑨36①3⑤ and festivals, which they also heard from Prince Eugen.

"Why are you looking at me?" Prince Eugen was puzzled. "I'm not a ship girl of Donghuang, nor was I born in Donghuang. If you insist on tracing my origins, I've been in Iron Blood longer than Donghuang, right?"

"That's not the problem right now, Commander!"

Binjiang became a little anxious and slammed the table while speaking.

"Yeah, that's a bit off topic... Anyway, today, we should send off the stove!"

Ren Anhe said.

"Send the stove?"

The girls looked at each other in confusion. What kind of festival is it to send off the Kitchen God?

Ren Anhe winked at Binjiang and said, "Binjiang, tell me about it."

After getting Ren Anhe's approval, Binjiang excitedly walked up to the podium and began to explain what sending off the Kitchen God was.

"I always feel that Binjiang is very excited..."

Egil whispered to Prince Eugen.

"It's no wonder. After all, it's Donghuang's annual major festival. It's better to pay a little attention to it." Prince Eugen said.

Binjiang started talking a lot on the podium, including but not limited to the origin, origin, specific myths and legends, etc.

The little ones listened with great interest, treating it as a story, but the girls on the big ships were more confused than each other.

We are asking you what you are preparing for. We are not asking you to start from the origin of the Big Bang and work from principles to practice.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Prince Eugen finally stopped Binjiang with a headache. “We just ask what we need to do. Just tell us directly. To be honest, we are not very interested in these principles.”

Binjiang also scratched his head and said, "Is that so...Okay, then I'll tell you about the preparations and what else needs to be done."

As for some specific matters, Binjiang chose the most traditional ones, including preparing three animals for sacrifice, honey water and candied dates, and many other things.

Prince Eugen and the others were also silent, and Ren Anhe was no exception.

Wow, this is really complicated. Is the most traditional thing so complicated?

There are so many people in the port area now, it will probably take a long time to be busy, not to mention when there were only Ren Anhe and Prince Eugen.

The brother and sister looked at each other at the same time, and saw a hint of relief in each other's eyes.

Fortunately, I didn’t know about these customs back then... otherwise, I would be very annoyed.

Today's general manager is Binjiang, who is responsible for dispatching personnel and doing things. Egil is also happy and leisurely. He returned to the office leisurely and finished his work first.

Ren Anhe also followed Egil.

The other ship girls were "conscripted" by Binjiang.

There is not much work to do these days, firstly because the Maritime Administration and the port area are on the right track and everything just needs to go according to the predetermined plan.

Second, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and some businesses and docks have entered a semi-shutdown state, so there is much less work in this area.

"I suddenly feel that it's inappropriate for the two of us to be slacking off here?" Ren Anhe suddenly said as he signed.

Egil rolled his eyes and said, "Commander, do you want

To do these tedious things?"

Ren Anhe thought about it carefully, and felt overwhelmed. He quickly shook his head and said, "Forget it."

While the two of them were chatting, Binjiang was peeking in at the door.

"Come in. You were busy outside, so why are you here again?" Ren Anhe said helplessly.

Binjiang chuckled and walked in.

"Commander, I need to tell you something. I forgot to tell you before..."

Binjiang rubbed his hands, seeming a little embarrassed: "There is a saying in this custom, 'Men don't worship the moon, and women don't worship the kitchen god,' so the final worship of the kitchen god must be done by you in person."

Ren Anhe immediately said: "This is all superstition!"

I am the only man in our port area, do you want to tire me to death?

Want me to do these troublesome things? No way.

Unless it is scientific research related.

Binjiang also said: "I also took into consideration that the commander is the only male in our port area... How about this, we make all the preparations, and the commander just needs to go through the motions at the end."

"That's fine." Ren Anhe was relieved.

"Anyway, these are just some sayings, and everyone is just trying to have fun."

Binjiang said this and left temporarily.

"What a hassle..." Ren Anhe muttered, "Why is the New Year so troublesome? Isn't it nice for everyone to get together and have a big meal?"

"Commander, you are talking about Mid-Autumn Festival, right?" Egil said.

If all we need is a reunion dinner, without these so-called customs, then logically speaking, there is actually no difference between the festivals.

While chatting and handling work, Ren Anhe didn't know how long it had passed. He felt a little thirsty, but he still had a document half-finished in his hand, so he said loudly without looking up:

"Befa, do you have any water? Or something to eat..."

Although Belfast did not return to the office with Egil, Belfast was definitely here at this time.