384: The military uniform is so cool

The two women arrived at the bathroom and found that it was indeed Pan Han, scrubbing himself while singing.

"Did you tidy up the room?" Yan Xiaoli asked with a smile.

"That's right! You two are too messy. Tsk tsk! You look bright and polished on the outside, so why did you make the room such a mess?" Pan Han didn't get up, continuing to scrub himself.

"Boss, I'm sorry, we'll be more careful in the future." Ellie blushed; she didn't live here often, having only slept here for a few days, yet she had been caught by her boss.

"Be more careful next time. Who's coming over to help me scrub my back?"

As a result, they spent the whole half of the night scrubbing!

The next day, Yan Xiaoli got up early to run errands. Pan Han, in a daze, muttered that he understood, then continued sleeping until after nine in the morning.

When he got up, Ellie had already prepared breakfast and was waiting to eat together.

"When did you learn to cook?" Pan Han saw the table full of food and drinks, which looked appetizing.

He tasted a bite, and it was indeed delicious.

"I can't always let the boss cook! Besides, I'm about to manage a chain restaurant, so how can I not know how to cook?" Ellie replied happily, seeing Pan Han enjoying the food.

Pan Han nodded; Ellie was indeed not simple.

People who are good at learning can learn anything quickly.

Even if she didn't know how to do something before, she seemed to be able to quickly figure out the patterns and master the techniques by watching.

Pan Han asked himself, having come to Kyoto from a small county through the college entrance exam, his own learning ability definitely wasn't bad either.

But compared to Ellie, he was practically a moron!

The gap between a top-tier genius and an ordinary straight-A student is bigger than the gap between a human and a dog!

Thinking of this, Pan Han felt a sense of sorrow.

If he hadn't been bound to the system, he would definitely have been destined to be a wage slave his whole life.

He wouldn't worry about food and drink, but he would never be wealthy.

He couldn't afford a house in Kyoto, and he didn't want to go back to his hometown, so he was stuck in between, drifting along.

Whether he could even have a next generation was up in the air.

"Children?" Pan Han quickly shook his head.

In both worlds right now, he wasn't suitable for having children.

It wasn't certain if one could give birth in the apocalypse; the Second Sister was currently researching it.

There were too many things to do in this world to worry about having children.

Unconsciously, various thoughts clogged Pan Han's mind like an elevated highway during rush hour.

Ellie noticed him shaking his head slightly and asked softly, "Boss, is it good?"

Only then did Pan Han snap out of it, quickly chewing a few times and swallowing: "It's delicious! Your cooking skills have improved rapidly. Don't just watch, eat too."

"As long as you like it. I can make it for you every day." Hearing the affirmative answer, Ellie beamed with joy.

"Come with me to find Ouyang Cong today. I asked him to find a garment factory to produce a batch of clothes earlier."

"Yes! Boss!"

Near noon, Ouyang Cong took Pan Han to the garment factory, bowing and scraping as he introduced it.

Pan Han picked up a jacket, pure black, with the fabric soft where it should be soft and stiff where it should be stiff.

"Indeed, not bad!" Pan Han nodded, which served as his affirmation of Ouyang Cong.

"Boss, do you need someone to try them on to see the effect?" Ouyang Cong asked respectfully.

"Ellie, let's try them on. It's a good chance to see both the men's and women's styles." Pan Han nodded and said.

A few minutes later, the two of them had changed into the apocalypse military dress uniforms and appeared in front of the mirror.

At that moment, it was as if the mirror itself would glow.

Pan Han looked handsome and upright, while Ellie was cold, gorgeous, and enchanting.

Wrapped in the black military uniforms, their presence was elevated even further.

Ouyang Cong stood to the side, watching in stunned silence, unable to help but puff out his chest and lift his head, his right hand twitching with the urge to salute.

This was collective honor and a sense of ritual.

It was so marvelous!

Moreover, Pan Han noticed that although this set of clothing somewhat resembled the style of the WWII leader, the details were vastly different.

It exuded a sense of coldness from the apocalypse and a unique aesthetic philosophy.

After putting them on, a sense of murderous intent involuntarily rose in his heart, and his gaze became stern.

Looking at Ellie again, she was a walking clothes hanger by nature, and with the tight-fitting design specifically emphasized by Asiba, Ellie displayed an unparalleled aesthetic beauty.

A beauty of living toward death!

Firm, brave, and facing death head-on!

Next, the two of them tried on the combat uniforms and daily training uniforms.

Ellie also felt strange; she had worn countless clothes, but only these few styles gave her an indescribable feeling.

"Very good!" Finally, Pan Han couldn't help but praise them.

Seeing that the boss said they were good, Ouyang Cong let out a long sigh of relief.

This action was keenly captured by Pan Han.

Ever since this kid was taught a lesson, he had been doing things quite properly lately.

And having shown very high subjective initiative, Pan Han decided to reward him.

"Ouyang Cong! You did a good job on this matter. What do you want? Just say it."

Once these words were spoken, both Ouyang Cong and Ellie were stunned for a moment.

To receive personal praise from the leader himself—what kind of treatment was this?

If there weren't other people around, Ouyang Cong would have wanted to kowtow to Pan Han.

But how would he dare to ask for anything? It was already good enough that Pan Han wasn't targeting him.

"What? Shy to speak up?" Pan Han smiled with pursed lips.

"This subordinate wouldn't dare. The boss's happiness is our greatest reward." Ouyang Cong was so happy that his eyes were squinted into slits.

Ellie nodded along as well, though she was sincere; as long as Pan Han was happy, she would do anything.

"Alright, alright! Go back and collect your bonus. I'll give you six months' worth." Giving money directly was the most practical thing, Pan Han said.

Although he hadn't worked long after graduation, he had eaten his fair share of empty promises from bosses.

Shameless!

Some bosses want the horse to run but don't want to feed it grass!

They're nothing!

Once Ouyang Cong heard about the six-month bonus, he hurriedly thanked him.

Although his salary wasn't low, who would complain about having too much money?

"When can production be completely finished?"

"Reporting to the boss, half a month will suffice."

"Produce double the amount, and send it to the Myanmar Northern Region when the time comes."

"Yes, Boss!"

Coming out of the garment factory, there were five more military uniforms in Pan Han's car.

He prepared to take them to the apocalypse and have Cheng Xiao, Asiba, Old Qin, and the others try them on first.

On the way, they detoured to the National Restaurant to check on the progress.

And they bought some food and daily supplies for Little Ling.

"Boss, I want to arrange a school for Little Ling. Staying cooped up in the house all day will delay her studies." After coming out, Ellie said to Pan Han.

"Can she go to school with her condition?" Pan Han asked, puzzled.

"Let's try contacting a special school."

"Okay, you handle it." Pan Han rubbed his chin and nodded in approval.

"Yes, Boss."

"When we open, the meal vouchers for the elderly in Kyoto will be released. We are on the list. Remember to utilize them well." Pan Han recalled what the Commander had said before.

"Understood, Boss. When 60-year-old seniors come to dine, we will give an additional 20% discount."

"Hmm, very good."

There were some things on site that required Ellie's signature, so Pan Han left her there and drove back to the flat himself.

After returning home, Pan Han decided to check on the apocalypse.

He hadn't been over for a few days, nor had he used the exploration system, so he needed to find the Second Sister to understand the progress.

As a result, Cheng Xiao came over: "Commander, the Second Sister and the Third have taken the team to catch mutant beasts."

"Oh?"

"The experiments require a large number of samples, and they've already run out."

"The Third one doesn't know yet, right?"

"Rest assured, it definitely hasn't leaked."

"Hmm. Very good! Have Asiba come over, I brought you all gifts."

"Ah?" Cheng Xiao suddenly blushed.

"What's wrong?"

"We just had a big battle this morning. Do you want her now?"

"Pfft!" Pan Han couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Call her over. It's serious business."