Looking for the lost ship girl

The blond girl kept talking there, talking about things like "Why don't you know me?" "Why don't you know me?" To be honest, if you don’t know it, you don’t know it. If you haven’t seen it, you don’t know it.

He doesn't know him, and neither does Saratoga who is beside him. Saratoga is not the kind of child who only recognizes a few people, so he probably is not his ship girl. Calling yourself boss again? I didn't think of myself as the boss, maybe I had the wrong person.

However, although it was uncomfortable to be grabbed by the collar at this time, he would not get angry so easily. He reached out and slapped the other person's arm. Su Gu said with a wry smile: "You have recognized the wrong person."

"I didn't admit my mistake. I won't admit my mistake even if you turn into ashes." The girl opposite said surprisingly stubbornly.

Just like that, the girl seemed to have thought of something. She was a little confused at first, then stretched out her hand and rubbed her face vigorously with her sleeve to wipe off the makeup on her face. Soon after she let go, the freckles on her face disappeared and her skin became smooth, but it became a little red due to the exertion.

Then when her true side was revealed, the girl said again: "Then you recognize me now, you bastard boss."

"You really made a mistake. I really don't know you."

Even though the blond girl who wiped off the makeup on her face at this time was completely beautiful, Su Gu still didn't recognize her. Then he turned his head to Saratoga, but Saratoga was just a little confused, and then thoughtfully said: "It's a bit similar, but I can't remember who it is? It doesn't seem to be the case."

The girl was originally holding her own hat, but now she put her hat on again, and said angrily: "You don't recognize me, do you? Then let me ask you, she is your sister-in-law."

Su Gu replied: "Well, it's true, but actually it's not true."

Saratoga hugged Su Gu's arm and said playfully: "Although I can say sister-in-law is fine, in fact, I am my wife." Of course, Lexington would be called sister-in-law at that time.

"That's it, then it must be you." The girl said to herself, looking at Su Gu and then at her booth: "We specialize in selling Bismarck books. Some people have come to ask who the author is. It’s not Tirpitz, so that’s what you think too. You want to come here to find Tirpitz, that is, the North House, and you came here specifically. Don’t you?”

Unexpectedly, Su Gu was silent for a moment and said, "I do have some ideas."

"Since you are looking for Beizhai, it must be the case. You still say you don't know me."

"I have an idea, but seriously, who are you, beauty?"

At this time, you have already pointed it out, but you are still pretending not to know him?

The blond girl was stunned, and she imagined a lot of things the other party might say, such as saying that she didn't remember, forgetting, or using any words to excuse her. After all, there are always various reasons for people who don't pay back their salary. It's just that she didn't expect that the other party would pretend not to know her, which was a little too much.

She shrugged her shoulders, sneered, and said: "Who am I? Even if you deliberately don't want to pay back the money, there is no need to pretend that you don't know me. Think about how much salary you owe me and have not been paid. This is to say, 'Beauty you' "Who?" Can you expose it? Who am I? My boss, my admiral, I am Leipzig, the ship's wife who owes you the salary you have not paid."

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If there's anything sad about it, it's waiting for your paycheck after working hard for a long time, only to have your boss suddenly run away.

It is true that I had heard the advertisement about the bankruptcy of Jiangnan Leather Factory that spread all over the country. At first, I was disdainful of those advertisements and did not believe them.

However, after a long time, I saw my supervisor and my boss reappear after disappearing for a long time, and then followed by my sister-in-law. At this time, I had to doubt that the advertisement was true. Sure enough, even the advertisement was based on Use it in life, use it in life.

Back then, I worked hard in the garrison and had expedition missions every day. During the day, the expedition time was short and the number of missions was high. During the night, the expedition time was long and the number of missions was small. However, the work never stopped, and I was not tired.

I don’t know how hard the expedition was, but I didn’t complain. People like me are enough to remind people of a saying I heard before, "I am like a cow, eating grass and milking."

It's just that even if there is no benefit from working so hard, I will be owed salary, which is sad.

The salary I had originally agreed upon was originally waiting for the salary to be paid and converted into gold to save. Although even if I save, I don’t have any plans to save a lot of money to buy something. But even if you save it, you definitely don't want it to be stored with the admiral or the boss, but rather in your own room.

However, while waiting for his salary, he suddenly discovered that his admiral had run away. When his admiral ran away, he realized that he had not received any salary at all.

Why did the admiral run away? My previous self didn’t know. Tired of life in the tutelage? homesick? Missing unexpectedly? All in all, it's not clear what it's for.

So today, I suddenly saw my admiral and his sister-in-law Saratoga being bumped into. I finally recalled the advertisement and saw that the bastard boss ran away with his sister-in-law.

Thinking about his miserable life, when the garrison was still intact, there were countless expedition missions every day, and they never stopped.

Later, I didn’t know if the admiral had become lazy or something? In short, there are fewer sorties, and even the so-called "fish frying" work of the destroyers has become less. But even so, the expedition missions have not stopped, but the duration of each mission has increased.

It was because of such endless expedition missions that few people in the garrison were recognized at first.

After the admiral left, he originally wanted to mention it to the person in charge of the garrison. When I asked Lexington, she actually said it was not under her control, so I could only ask the then secretary, Deutschland.

Just after walking through the long corridor and not entering the office, I saw Dezhi wearing a housekeeping maid uniform and cleaning. I didn't have the heart to ask at that time. The secretary ship was even worse than myself for being in this situation.

I wanted to go to the warehouse to take a look, but the warehouses were sealed. Then I was glared at by the Prince of Wales who sealed the warehouse, saying that even equipment must be broken down into resources and cannot be touched by others. The Prince of Wales was so angry that he did not dare to sleep all day after that.

All in all, I didn't get any salary at all, and finally left the garrison with no choice.

Later, I worked many jobs, such as waiter and hawker, and later I applied to be a film police officer, but my application for the film police job was unsuccessful. After thinking about it, it would be too dangerous to become a ship girl mercenary. After all, I had never even made a single attack before.

By chance, I met Tirpitz at Sichuan Show. Tirpitz wanted to be a painter, so he invited himself to be his assistant, editor, and agent. That would be a good relationship, and it was perfect. Such a decent job was just right for him, right?

I thought it was some best-selling comic, but in the end it was just a fanfic.

Even if it's a fan book, that's okay, but girl, why do you only draw Bismarck? Doesn't your sister beat you? The answer I got was that I had already typed it, so now I don’t show any signs of it.

No exposure? In other words, the paintings you used to draw were all revealing. Your sister did not beat you to death. She is really your biological sister.

I have no choice but to do it myself at this time, including storyboards, drafts, line drawings, and blackening... We are also people with dreams. Since you only draw Bismarck, then I will draw Hood, Prince Eugen, and Prince of Wales. Okay, if the two of them work together, they might become an excellent combination.

But what’s the point of you always fishing for three days and drying the net for two days? What about your dream? You can't just lie in bed or on the sofa like a salted fish every day, and go to bed late and get up late all day long. You don't miss either a nap or a nap. Even if you get up, you just read a book. It can't be like this.

After working hard, I finally got a chance to publish, but why have I never seen the royalties? Yes, the recipient of the royalties is not me, but I clearly did most of the work.

I finally mustered up the courage to ask for a salary, but what, I don’t have a salary and I’m using my notebook to pay for it? Is this okay? Has the book actually become a general equivalent? It’s not like precious metals are natural currencies, so how can a notebook become a general equivalent.

Do you think there is nothing you can do about pretending to be ignorant? We can still go on strike. But he did make it to the end. Regardless of whether he went on strike or not, Tirpitz seemed to be on strike, doing nothing anyway.

They are all unreliable people, all of them are unreliable. As expected, the people who were given the ring by the admiral will default on their debts just like the admiral.

It’s hard to have a comic exhibition, but I’m at home and can’t bear to go out. Well, it doesn’t matter if I do it for you. The number of books sold is my salary, so I have a little motivation.

So I went out in the morning and put on a little makeup in order to avoid troublesome conversations. I didn’t want the usually attentive staff to hear me say, “I used to wear makeup, but today I don’t have makeup.” He immediately told me if he had anything else to do. Do yourself a favor.

It's okay, it doesn't matter if I set up a shed and set up a table, but the book is neither popular nor popular. It took me a long time to sell a few copies, but because I got up early, I fell asleep on the table.

After being woken up next, he happily wanted to sell books, but suddenly found that the customer was his bastard admiral, and he also brought his sister-in-law with him, which was a little ridiculous.

Of course I had to ask him for his salary, but the admiral actually pretended not to know him and just didn't want to pay. He actually pretended not to know himself.

Thinking of this, this girl from Leipzig with a strong personality almost shed tears.

Even though she usually looks cunning and sharp in temperament, at this time she looked aggrieved, which is probably what Dujuan cried for blood.

She tugged on Su Gu's clothes, but because she was the admiral, she didn't dare to do anything. Saratoga on the side seemed to be watching with eagerness.

I can't beat that sister-in-law, and think about it, Tirpitz, Saratoga, Repulse, sister-in-law all seem to be super powerful.

Leipzig looked aggrieved: "You can't be like this, you can't be like this. Everyone is like this, one ran away with his sister-in-law, and the other sister-in-law is in arrears with salary."