Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Senior Zhang," Wei Wei was surprised, as if wondering why Zhang Hong had such a question, "Of course I'm here to take over your old mission."

"Look at me, I got so excited that I forgot that I haven't shown you the file yet. Just wait, I'll get it right away." Wei Wei directly opened the canvas bag she made with military green fabric and found her file.

"Come on, let's go verify it now." Wei Wei cheered, luckily, the three pillars can now accept her 'fingerprinting'.

Zhang Hong helplessly took Wei Wei to his office. By the way, from now on, his office will also be Comrade Wei's office.

"Come, Comrade Wei, please take a seat." Zhang Hong sat opposite Wei Wei, took the file Wei Wei handed over, and compared it with the appointment letter he received to confirm that it was correct.

"Comrade Wei, welcome to Base 061, I will leave everything to you in the future." Zhang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the person who came was right.

Seeing that Comrade Wei's behavior was not the kind of paranoid people who rejected Mr. Dong and others, I felt relieved for the past few days.

"I will do it. If the base is handed over to me, I will do everything myself. Don't worry, Mr. Zhang." Wei Wei directly accepted Zhang Hong's entrustment and gave a guarantee.

To catch a glimpse of something, she had just observed the mental state of the future pillars, and she could tell that Mr. Zhang's behavior was different from the others.

This was fine, as it maintained a pure atmosphere in the base, saving her the trouble of having to work hard to straighten things out.

Zhang Hong smiled and handed over the affairs of the base to Wei Wei, "Comrade Wei, let's go, I will take you to visit the base."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Zhang." Wei Wei understood in her heart that taking her to visit was on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was to make her appear in front of everyone.

"Things at the base are not complicated. Project declaration is the top priority. As long as we control this, everything else won't matter." Zhang Hong suggested.

"You are still young, so you have to be careful. Those scholars are not as easy to deal with as they were just now." Zhang Hong put his hands behind his back and led Wei Wei around the buildings one by one. He said: "They will do anything. Don’t go to any lengths, use all your strength, and perform eighteen tricks in turns to gain your sympathy and get you to sign their project application for funding. You must stand firm and don’t be deceived by them.”

Wei Wei suddenly realized, "Is this your old experience?"

"That's right," Zhang Hong said angrily: "They have the most crooked ideas, especially when research funds are allocated from the higher authorities. It's time for me to compete with them in a battle of wits and courage."

Wei Wei's face was filled with amusement, but he promised: "Mr. Zhang, please keep this matter in your heart. No matter how clever they are, it's useless to compete with me. My position has long been determined." Their plans are unlikely to be realized."

After the research funds are allocated, the approved projects will of course be what she wants. She can sign for herself, so what's the problem?

"You just have to have such a belief," Zhang Hong encouraged Wei Wei, "They are talking nonsense. The funds also include the operation of the base, and the return of the project must also be considered. The country is not a money printing machine. How much does it want? There is as much funding as there is funding.”

"Yes, money must be spent on the blade." Wei Wei agreed with Zhang Hong. The blade was of course Wei Wei's project.

Of course, if Mr. Dong and the others don't dislike it, they can join together, but she won't choose.

During the conversation, Wei Wei passed by the research room and glanced inside. There were more than a dozen people in the room performing their duties.

However, the ratio of men to women is seriously imbalanced, and among a dozen people, there may not be a lesbian.

Wei Wei frowned, passing several rooms in a row, and finally saw the two remaining female researchers, people she knew, Qian's cousins.

Wei Wei sighed deeply in her heart, there was still a long way to go, and she hoped that her colleagues would be more capable and have a few more talents in this field.

"You don't have to know each of these people," Zhang Hong couldn't help but persuade Wei Wei when he saw Wei Wei intending to go in: "With Mr. Dong and the other three here, they will take good care of their respective researchers. Your focus must be on this base. On the armed forces.”

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet your future deputy." Zhang Hong was worried in his heart. Comrade Wei looked so tender, and he didn't know if he could convince his subordinates.

If you can't suppress that group of people, you will lose your majesty. How can you say the same thing? How to be convincing?

"Okay, you lead the way." Wei Wei walked behind Zhang Hong, turning back three times every step.

It's a pity that she still needs to wear this shell now. From a visual inspection, she won't be able to take it off in the future. It really feels like power and is disturbing people's hearts.

Wei Wei lowered her head and glanced at her brand new military uniform. The shoulder straps and collar badges could tell her rank, but they would only give people the illusion that she was a second generation ancestor.

Thinking of this, Wei Wei quickly pinned and hung up the merit medals awarded for first-class meritorious service on his chest. As for the second-class and third-class merits, they were too crowded and there was no place to put them down for the time being. Now there were only enough medals to Make yourself at home.

In the base, in addition to various fixed guard points, other soldiers are concentrated in the school grounds.

The whole army was under martial law just now, and Zhang Hong hadn't sent an order to disband them yet. Now it was just a good time to get to know the new leader.

Zhang Hong walked to the school grounds and said, "Hello, Chief..." His voice was neat and loud, coupled with the neat and uniform salute movements, it was pleasing to the eye.

"Hello, comrades," Zhang Hong responded to his soldiers with a loud voice.

"Today, your old leader will introduce to you your future leader, Mr. Wei Wei." Zhang Hong put his palms in front of Wei Wei and turned around to give Wei Wei a comforting smile. When Wei Wei saw the merit medals on his front, he froze there.

The second generation ancestor became a veteran soldier with only a few medals for meritorious service.

But Zhang Hong had experienced strong winds and waves. He adjusted in just one breath and continued the following process.

"Mr. Wei, this is your future deputy, Battalion Commander Mi Xuan." Zhang Hong introduced Mi Xuan, who was standing at the front.

Mi Xuan suspected that he was dazzled, how could he see his daughter whom he had not seen for many years appearing in front of him? Taking another closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay, okay, it was his eyesight.

Unexpectedly, at first glance, she really looks like Yingying.

Zhao Junning's whole body was feeling bad. Wasn't this the little comrade who grabbed him and beat him up when he got into the wrong car that time? What did the old chief say to the new, his future chief? Is the world a dream?

Zhang Hong introduced several important personnel one by one, and stepped back to the second line with fear. Next, it was up to see whether the young and promising Commander Wei could surrender these iron-blooded warriors.

After thinking about it, Zhang Hong was still worried, so he simply listened secretly in a corner, just in case... he could save the day.