Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 522 Lao Luo, congratulations on your fortune!

In fact, as early as when Ximen Lang first inspected the guard battalion, he had already considered giving the guard battalion a major makeover and replacing all the guard battalion's uniforms with modern military uniforms.

The reason is simple: Ximen Lang may be familiar with the military uniforms worn by people in Beijing, and they may look good, but ultimately, he's not that good-looking.

At least they are not as good-looking as modern military uniforms, nor are they as practical.

"Hmm? No, that's not right. The Type 55 officer's overcoat that just came out this year is pretty good. Even now, that style is still very fashionable and international. But apart from that one, there really aren't any other good-looking ones."

Ximen Lang, on the other hand, is a person who values ​​practicality as well as aesthetics.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he would have such thoughts.

It was somewhat inappropriate for him to immediately start clamoring to change his military uniform, which is why Ximen Lang refrained from bringing up the idea.

Now that we have this opportunity...

Of course, Simon Lang wanted to give it a try, so he changed his bodyguard's uniform into a modern military uniform that he preferred.

Ximen Lang even plans to take all the collar insignia, shoulder insignia, chest insignia, and armbands!

Ximen Lang proposed the idea of ​​changing the entire set in one go to Xia Yiyi.

Xia Yiyi, of course, couldn't agree more.

After all, although this is a small matter, it is of great significance!
As Ximen Lang said, the two sides are indeed about the same.

But there are differences!

Especially when it comes to changing collar insignia and shoulder insignia, Xia Yiyi has absolutely no reason to refuse.

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"Replacing collar insignia and shoulder boards is no small matter. Can you convince them to change it?"

Seeing that Xia Yiyi was actually questioning this, Ximen Lang said bluntly.

"Are you kidding? If this were a regular military unit, I definitely wouldn't have the nerve to do this! But this is my specially assigned guard battalion, mine! Do you know what 'mine' means? It's not a professional unit, so of course, it's up to me, the big spender, to call the shots!"

With just a few words, he dispelled all of Xia Yiyi's doubts.

Thinking of the dream he had had since childhood, Ximen Lang continued.

"Oh, right, don't forget to prepare one for me too. Hmm, and one for Ling'er as well. The style doesn't matter, as long as it looks good. The important thing is, the epaulets and collar insignia must be 24 cents each, understand?"

"Er Mao Si? I thought you were going to make yourself a five-star general."

"What do you mean by a five-star general? That's awful. I just want 24 cents, nothing else, understand?"

After he finished speaking, Xia Yiyi immediately showed a curious expression, clearly wondering why he was so fond of Er Mao Si.

He was also very willing to share these little-known stories with his bedmate, Ximen Lang explained with a dreamy look in his eyes.

"Actually, I don't know exactly why. Maybe it's because Er Mao Si has more stars on his shoulders. When I was little, I just thought Er Mao Si was the most powerful and the best-looking! More powerful and better-looking than a general! Even now that I'm grown up and know the huge difference between a general and a field officer, I still think Er Mao Si is the best-looking!" (A strange liking, Er Mao Si really is good-looking!)

"I didn't have the chance before, but now that I do, I'm going to get myself a proper set, and really enjoy myself!"

Since Ximen Lang had put it this way, Xia Yiyi certainly couldn't refuse.

They even conceived the idea of ​​giving him a special advisory role in the future, turning the fake into the real, and making his connection with the future even closer.

However, considering that this is indeed not in accordance with the rules.
If the reasoning wasn't rigorous enough, it wouldn't only fail to strengthen the relationship between future generations and Ximen Lang, but might also arouse Ximen Lang's suspicion, having the opposite effect. In the end, Xia Yiyi suppressed this idea.

He prayed silently in his heart.

"Bai Ling, Bai Ling, you absolutely have to stand up for me, you absolutely have to have some integrity! Giving me a position is one thing, but a senior colonel, that's something you really can't just give away casually!"

He said with delight.

"No problem, just leave it to me! Everything will be in place by tomorrow morning at the latest, so you won't be late in showing off your divine abilities!"

We finally finished discussing all the important matters, and then I checked the time.
"Goodness, it's already this late, it's time to rest!"

With his heart full and his mind wandering, Ximen Lang's gaze toward Xia Yiyi began to burn with desire.

This sudden change startled Xia Yi.

Before Xia Yi could find an excuse to fool Ximen Lang, a strong masculine aura hit her directly.

He grabbed me around the waist and threw me onto the bed.

Xia Yiyi, the little white rabbit, was eaten up by Ximen Lang, the big bad wolf.

It wasn't until the next morning, when the sun was practically shining on his backside, that Ximen Lang finally crawled out of his boudoir under Xia Yiyi's constant urging.

Arriving at the warehouse in the suburbs, here's a general overview.

Sure enough, in just one night, all of his requests and all the material support needed in Beijing were delivered here by Xia Yiyi's professional team without missing a single item.

Liked it.

"As expected of my woman, she's incredibly efficient!"

With a wave of his hand, in the blink of an eye, Ximen Lang returned to his loyal Beijing with the supplies.

First, he put the supplies into a large warehouse that Lao Luo had cleared out for him. Impatiently, Ximen Lang went straight back to the guard camp to show off to Bai Ling and the others.

As soon as he got back to his RV, he saw a group of people surrounding Takashi and trying to persuade him.

Especially Lao Luo, good heavens, he was furious.

This was the first time Ximen Lang had ever seen Lao Luo so angry.

His face flushed red as he began to berate a figure that Ximen Lang found increasingly familiar.

"I treated you like a brother, always thinking of you! And you come here and immediately set your sights on my people, asking for so many! Do you know how much effort I put into setting this up? I finally managed to get the guard battalion organized, and you come here and make outrageous demands, just wanting to take advantage of what's readily available! There's no such thing as a free lunch! Why should I?"

Just as the person being criticized was about to speak, Lao Luo interrupted him.

"Don't mention wishing someone a prosperous year. Others might fall for that, but I won't! You want Gao Cheng? Dream on!"

Upon hearing that this person also liked to say "Wishing you prosperity" to others, memories began to overlap, and Ximen Lang immediately took three steps at a time to approach the person.

Goodness, he grabbed the person's hand and wouldn't let go.

　I'm so conflicted. I'm torn about whether I should write it, and whether I'm even capable of writing it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)