When there are more people working, the efficiency is indeed greatly improved.

However, it is also very cumbersome to record everyone's daily military merits, and the animal skins Guan Mingxin prepared at the beginning were simply not enough.

She had no choice but to go to the logistics department and ask the leader of the planting area without exposing Huan Xing.

After hearing Guan Mingxin's troubles, the leader laughed out loud:

"It's my fault. I forgot to remind you that if you have a military position, you can go to the miscellaneous hall to get your monthly quota, which includes paper."

"Thank you, sir."

Guan Ming pretended to be shy but couldn't hide the surprise on his face, but in his heart he was complaining like crazy:

"How can you forget such an important thing? Have you simply forgotten about me, a newly promoted junior corps commander?"

Guan Mingxin really guessed it right.

Didn't this top leader just forget about this?

No, in order to make up for his mistake, he personally took Guan Mingxin to the chore hall.

"Huh? Captain Jin Wan, why do you have time to come here? If you have something to do, just send a boy over and say it. Why bother to make the trip yourself?"

As soon as he stepped into the door of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, the hall leader, who had been staring impatiently at his subordinates who were about to lecture him, suddenly changed into a smile and trotted forward to greet him. He led the leader in personally and gestured to his subordinates.

They dispersed.

"I have nothing to do. A new corps commander was promoted not long ago. I just have time today to bring him over to recognize him and get his status by the way."

The leader of the plantation area, whose surname was Jin Minglu, faced the ardent efforts to please the master of the miscellaneous hall, but he did not care as usual, but he focused on Guan Mingxin.

Hearing this, the head of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall looked at Guan Mingxin curiously, with unconcealed surprise in his eyes.

It seems that she didn't expect Guan Mingxin to be so young.

"Well, this is Wu Zhang Xiaonan who grows high-yielding grains. He is really young and promising, young and promising..."

Facing Guan Mingxin's clear and innocent eyes, the shameless hall master suddenly felt a sense of shame, and the only compliment he had on his lips was "you are young and promising."

"Your Majesty, you are so complimentary. I just got lucky and planted something. Our captain only promoted me to the rank of corps commander because he encouraged me because I was young."

The milky-smelling little milky voice speaks in a serious manner, polite words that are only spoken among adults. No matter how you look at it, it's fun.

No, Jin Lu laughed so hard that he almost died. Everyone else in the chore hall also laughed secretly or in a low voice, and the atmosphere instantly relaxed.

Guan Mingxin didn't seem to understand why everyone was laughing, and looked left and right in confusion.

Seeing this, those people laughed even harder.

It was just a self-effacing remark, but it deftly resolved the vague hostility of others. Guan Mingchen couldn't help but sigh for his precious sister's wit.

That's right, Guan Mingxin ran back to the city to consult Captain Jinlu Wan, so Guan Mingchen, a good brother with twenty-four filial piety, naturally followed him.

Fortunately, Guan Mingxin was too young, so the guards turned a blind eye and let him go.

After laughing enough, the hall master personally extracted Guan Mingxin's identity as a corps leader.

Two pieces of paper 30 centimeters long and 20 centimeters wide, one pound of unpeeled rice, one pound of wheat, five pounds of animal meat, a set of military uniforms of a corps commander, and a wooden waist tag with the word "五" engraved on one side and the registration of Guan Mingxin on the other.

His pseudonym at that time was "Nan Xiaobao".

Looking at the military uniform that only a normal adult could hold up, Guan Mingxin wrinkled her face and hesitated before biting her lip and asking hesitantly:

"Um... Sir Hall Master, Sir Wan Fu, can I change this military uniform?"

Jin Lu and the hall master were stunned when they heard this, and then they realized that this was indeed a problem.

Logically speaking, military uniforms are strictly prohibited from being modified in private.

But look at Guan Mingxin's small figure with three heads, and then look at the military uniform that Guan Mingchen is holding. It's really impossible to wear it without modifying it.

"Xiaonan... I'll just call you Xiaobao.

Xiaobao, under normal circumstances, this military uniform cannot be modified privately, but in view of your special situation, I can guarantee that you will modify it. Will you or your brother modify it?

How about you come with me to my house later and let my wife revise it for you? It won't be considered as overstepping the rules if you revise it privately.

how do you feel?"

Jin Lu touched his chin and thought for a while, then came up with a solution.

Guan Mingxin nodded immediately:

"Thank you, Mr. Wanfu, I will do as you say!"

Guan Mingchen also bowed and saluted to show his gratitude.

After solving the problem of the military uniform, Guan Mingxin lowered her head and took a look at the two pieces of paper that she pinched in her palm for the first time. Although the tentacles were a little rough, they were very thick. She pulled them gently and felt that the toughness seemed to be good. Guan Mingxin was very satisfied, but

I'm afraid two pieces of paper are not enough.

You must know that there are hundreds of sergeants working part-time and part-time jobs at her place.

Guan Ming was thinking about getting a few more and using the "Miracle" game rules later to see if he could decipher the formula. Wouldn't it be nice to make some for his own use?

Ever since, Guan Mingxin, who was full of self-confidence, raised her little head, smiled sweetly at the miscellaneous hall master, and asked respectfully:

"Lord Master, can I exchange this kind of paper? How much military merit is required for a piece of paper?"

"You can exchange it, but this kind of paper is not cheap. One piece of paper costs five military merit points, which is enough to exchange for half a catty of grain.

If Wu Zhang Xiaonan doesn’t need much, it doesn’t hurt to exchange one or two.

But if a large quantity is needed, it is not cost-effective to directly exchange for this kind of green paper.

I still have some defective products from the paper mill here, and if you pick through them, there are still some that can be used.

One military merit point is exchanged for ten, Commander Xiao Nan, let’s take a look.”

The head of the miscellaneous hall raised his eyebrows when he heard this, explained patiently, and pulled out a dozen pieces of paper of different colors and obvious damage from under the counter.

Guan Mingxin took it and looked at it. It was a lot thinner and had poor toughness, but it was enough to record military merit points.

"Okay, that's it. Please help me, sir, to get a hundred sheets."

"Wait a minute, Hall Master Lu can't fool us, Xiaobao, into spending more military points. Isn't this kind of waste paper a free gift from the paper mill?

Even if you have to collect military merit points, one hundred military merit points is just about the same meaning."

Jin Lu suddenly spoke, revealing Hall Master Lu's little thoughts.

Hall Master Lu didn't take it seriously either. He just wanted to earn one more military merit point, and it didn't matter if he couldn't earn it.

Therefore, he still looked at Guan Mingxin with a smile, waiting for her decision.

With such a good thing, Guan Mingxin would not be stupid enough to refuse:

"Then it's Hall Master Lao. I'll exchange it for two hundred tickets."

"Haha, there aren't even two hundred in total. Forget it, I'll give them all to you. One military merit point, and give me your military merit record card."

Hall Master Lu smiled and shook his head, a favor came along the way.

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