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Chapter 175 He Jie's First Mission for Zhao Hui

Not long after, Chen Nannan's changes had exceeded Zhao Hui's expectations. If he had borrowed money from Chai Haoyu the last time and did not disturb her, Chen Nannan might not have been stimulated and became what he is now.

Deep self-blame made Zhao Hui exhausted. He had recovered well in all aspects of his physical strength after a night of rest, but now he suddenly felt like he had not closed his eyes for a whole week.

When he returned to the base camp, he didn't even notice that He Jie was standing at the door. Chai Xiaoxia brought news about Chen Nannan, which was a big blow to Zhao Hui.

He never raised his head since he sat down, and Hejie stood beside him and didn't dare to speak much.

Even if Zhao Hui could feel someone, he didn't want to pay attention.

After a long time, he finally raised his head and saw that Hejie had arrived, so he said hello: "Come?"

Hejie took a step forward and replied respectfully: "Yeah! It's arrived early."

"Ask a passerby?"

"As soon as we enter the Binkui area, everyone knows Mr. Zhao, and then we will come here." Hejie said the truth. Everyone knows the existence of Boss Zhao in the Gobi Desert in the Binkui area.

Zhao Hui stood up and said to Hejie: ​​"Get some rest, I have a task to arrange for you tomorrow, and I will run a long distance."

"No, let's go now!" Hejie couldn't wait.

Zhao Hui shook his head. He had to prepare something for Hejie. It would not work if he went there like this. He would definitely die on the road. Even if he arrived, he would not be able to cross the river.

I have carefully observed before that no floating objects were found in the river, which means that the river water density is very small and special, and whatever you enter will sink to the bottom. With Hejie's Storm Clan's physique, he could not wade through the water and would turn into ashes.

Seeing Mr. Zhao turn around and ignore him, He Jie is still asking. He is not scheming and wants to convince Mr. Zhao that he can start the task as soon as possible.

Zhao Hui was not angry, but said seriously: "If you must not be idle, then go to the market to help buy something."

"What, Mr. Zhao please give me instructions!"

"A large flat piece of things that can be written to see if you can get a small can of paint." After Zhao Hui said that, he sat back in the chair and stopped talking about anything.

Hejie hurried to the Free Market, knowing where to get these things.

When he came back in the afternoon, Zhao Hui was still sitting there, with two maids standing beside him with a sad face. Mr. Zhao had not had lunch yet. If this continues, Minister Fei Mingyang will definitely blame him when he comes back, and maybe they will lose their jobs because of this.

Seeing someone coming in, the two maids looked back and retreated aside consciously but did not walk out of the tent. They also had tasks, and if they didn't complete them, they couldn't hand in the job.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm back!" He Jie stepped forward and said hello.

Zhao Hui seemed to be awakened from his dream, raised his eyelids slightly and saw He Jie holding a roll of rag in his hand and a small jar in his other hand. But it was obviously not a paint jar, so I don’t know what it contained inside.

"I bought it?" Zhao Hui asked.

"There is nothing. I wanted to make paper, but there is no..." He was a little unhappy. He didn't get the paper and wonder if Mr. Zhao would be angry. "So I made a light-colored cloth and couldn't find the paint. There was only this dark engine oil."

Zhao Hui knew that the Free Market sold engine oil as a fuel to the Stormmen so that they could survive the cold winter.

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Hui was quite satisfied with these things.

This is a good thing for Hejie. It is the first time that he has done something wrong to Mr. Zhao. It is best to be able to complete the task.

"Then... when will you set off?"

"Come here!" Zhao Hui did not answer Hejie, but called the two maids standing beside him.

"Mr. Zhao, please give me instructions!"

"Go and prepare dry food and water for him for a week." Zhao Hui pointed at Hejie.

The two maids nodded and retreated, leaving Hejie to stay on the spot. If he heard correctly, Mr. Zhao said how far he would have to go in a week. It seems that this mission is to go to a very far place.

But where can I go? After leaving the Special Administrative Region, he was surrounded by deserts and Gobi, but he never expected to leave here.

"Listen!" Seeing that only He Jie was left here, Zhao Hui assigned him a task.

Hejie came over to listen carefully, afraid that he would miss any information.

"From here, you can see a mountain with a red peak. There are another group of people in my tribe called the Red Triangle. You need to bring two people back, one named Yu Tianlei and the other named An Liu. Do you understand?" After Zhao Hui said that, he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Out of natural obedience, He Jie nodded before passing through his brain.

In fact, Zhao Hui is interested in this point, "You are only allowed to know that no matter whether you go or come back, you must not express a word except those from Chi Triangle and myself, otherwise you will be in danger."

After thinking about it, maybe Hejie didn't care that he was in danger, so Zhao Hui added another sentence: "We will all be in danger, including me and you, as well as my tribe and your family."

The severity now should be enough.

Hejie nodded.

"When you arrive at the Chi Triangle, you will see a river. Don't touch the river. Do you know? Don't!" Zhao Hui emphasized in particular, so as not to Hejie go but never return.

The things he asked Hejie to get back to the market were useful. He could only communicate by writing when he went to the river. People on the other side would definitely send someone to ask questions when they saw it.

Zhao Hui looked at the things in his hand and asked, "Can you write my name?"

"I'm sorry! Mr. Zhao, I won't!" He Jie was a little embarrassed. He couldn't write his boss' name, which made people feel bad.

Zhao Hui drew his name on the ground, asked Hejie to write it several times, and then said to him: "If you go to the river and see someone on the other side of the river, write my name and find a way to let the other party see it."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao!"

At this moment, the two maids brought the prepared dry food and water over.

Hejie packed his luggage and just waited for the morning to leave tomorrow.

"No matter what danger you encounter, you can't say the content of the mission, do you know?" Zhao Hui reminded him again.

He Jie just nodded. He understood the importance of this mission. In fact, it was not entirely for the monthly payment of tantalum coins. He needed to prove his strength to Mr. Zhao.

"Then you go find a place to rest first."

After Zhao Hui said that, he asked one of the maids to take Hejie to rest and asked the other maid to come in outside the tent.

When Hejie left, he just ran into the new person who came in. He was Fei Mingyang's previous confidant.

"Go to tell the Minister of Health that I have something to do to him."

The man ran out after hearing this.

Wei Haoqiang came over when it was dark and asked loudly as soon as he entered the door: "What are Mr. Zhao's instructions?"
Chapter completed!
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