Chapter 641 Preparations before Christmas
Compared to Halloween, Christmas is obviously more important, so the decoration must be more elaborate.
If you want to decorate such a large garrison beautifully, you have to start working from the morning, and you need a lot of people to help. Of course, forget about the children, they basically only make things worse.
Su Xia didn't go to work today, and neither did the company. Everyone helped decorate the garrison.
The cafeteria and the commercial building are the two most important places because all the activities take place in these two places.
Su Xia was standing at the entrance of the cafeteria at this time, looking up at the tall spruce tree that Missouri had gotten from somewhere and placed at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Her orange hair always stood up like cat ears. Everyone always joked that she was the daughter of Bismarck and Nelson. Rafi curiously opened the cardboard box that Missouri had placed next to her. She saw all kinds of decorations in the box, from ribbons, snowflakes, candles, small stars, small gifts to small candy canes. Finally, she pulled up a string of colored lights and held it high, saying excitedly, "I'll wrap these colored lights around the Christmas tree."
"Rafi, don't make trouble." Helena is now used to tying up her long hair. She wears a high-necked thin sweater, which tightly wraps her bust with beautiful curves, and she looks like a real wife.
"I'm not making trouble. I can do it." Rafi said unyieldingly, "Sister Helena, please promise me."
"It's no use asking me. You should ask the admiral whether he agrees to you." Helena crossed her arms.
"Admiral, Admiral." Rafi immediately ran to Su Xia and pointed at the cardboard box, "How about I hang the lanterns?"
Su Xia looked at Lafite, then at the tall spruce, and asked, "Can you hang it?"
"Why not?" Rafi put her hands on her hips. She was a girl now.
"I don't think so." Su Xia said. He looked at the tall spruce and counterattacked. He had just moved the ladder out of the cafeteria. The ladder was made of aluminum alloy, so even a girl could easily lift it. The strength of a ship girl who did not use the ship's power was just that . She could not move anything too heavy. "Let me do it."
Su Xia waved at Counterattack: "Counterattack, move the ladder here."
Counterattack moved the ladder to the spruce and asked, "What do you want to do, Admiral?"
"Hang up the lantern." Su Xia said that even though he couldn't help in battle, he could still help outside of battle instead of giving up.
"Well, that..." Counterattack stammered, holding the stepladder.
"Is there any problem?" Su Xia asked.
"I know the admiral wants to help everyone, but instead of the admiral climbing the stairs himself to hang the lights, wouldn't it be more useful for him to stand downstairs and direct everyone how to hang the lights and how to make them look good?" Helena advised.
"I know what you are worried about. Are you afraid that I will fall?" Su Xia said, "I will be careful."
"Besides," Su Xia said with a smile, "Even if I accidentally fall, aren't you there to catch me?"
"It's just climbing the stairs to hang colored lights. There's no need to make such a fuss." Reputation spoke, and then when Su Xia looked at the only maid who supported him with relief, "Everyone is indeed overreacting, but shouldn't the admiral also consider not making everyone worry and nervous?"
Su Xia was silent for a moment, then he surrendered and said, "Okay, I'll just command from below."
From Helena to the counterattack, many spectators looked at the reputation, and felt that she was worthy of being the head maid. She could easily persuade the stubborn admiral with just one sentence.
There is no additional expression about reputation. She doesn’t think it is something worth caring about. Just be cool and carefree.
Lafite didn't have the chance to hang the lights, and neither did Suxia. In the end, Shengwang did it herself. She climbed up the ladder with her skirt lifted up and hung a huge golden star on the top of the spruce tree. Then she wrapped the lights up from the top of the tree to the trunk, with the wires carefully hidden among the leaves. Finally, she hung all kinds of decorative ornaments, such as bells, snowflakes, stars, and candy canes.
Rafi plugged the colored light into the socket that had been prepared long ago, and the colored light immediately lit up. It was a pity that the effect could not be seen in the daytime, but it was conceivable that it would be very beautiful at night.
Su Xia stood nearby and watched the tall spruce tree turn into a Christmas tree. The festive atmosphere suddenly appeared, but it seemed as if something was missing?
Helena noticed that Su Xia looked at the sky, then looked around, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at, Admiral?"
"Should it snow on Christmas?" Su Xia said as she took out her cell phone to check. This garrison on a small island overseas has its own weather station, and the weather forecast says there will be no snow today or tomorrow.
Helena looked up at the sky, which was blue and showed no sign of snowing. She said, "Well, it would be nice if it snowed a little."
Su Xia is from the south and has never seen heavy snow that turns the whole world white all night. At most, it is light snow. Collecting snow from an entire roof can make a snowman the size of a washbasin.
Even so, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run. Although she hasn't seen real snow, she has seen countless snow in animations and movies. Su Xia said with longing, "When it comes to Christmas, there must be heavy snow, snowmen, warm fireplaces, Santa Claus, and reindeer."
"There's no heavy snow." Missouri came over pushing a cart. "There is a snowman, but it's fake. There's also a warm fireplace."
Missouri laughed and said, "There's Santa Claus, and there's reindeer."
Su Xia looked at Missouri and threw him a coquettish look. He knew what Santa Claus and reindeer she was talking about. Vixen had the most tricks. He shrugged his shoulders.
"Look at it in a positive way," Helena interrupted. "Although there is no snow, there is no rain either. Heavy snow can only serve as icing on the cake, while heavy rain can ruin everything."
"That's true." Su Xia thought for a moment and said, "Snowmen can be fake, but can snow be fake?"
"No," said Missouri. "With the weather right now, even if we can create a lot of snow, it will melt and it will be bad if there is water everywhere."
"Oh." Su Xia nodded without commenting, "By the way, how did you celebrate Christmas in the past?"
"We didn't celebrate Christmas before." Helena paused and said, "Because the admiral was not in the garrison."
Su Xia was silent for a moment, then said, "Then let's have a more lively Christmas this year and make up for the Christmases we had before."
"There's probably no way to make up for a lively Christmas," Missouri said.
"Is one hundred enough?" Su Xia asked.
"That's enough." Missouri stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at Suxia's chest. "I look forward to spending a hundred Christmases with the Admiral."
Su Xia smiled.
Decorations were being made everywhere in the garrison, and every place needed attention. After the Christmas tree in front of the cafeteria was decorated, Su Xia left.
Su Xia first went to the commercial building to take a look. Here, whoever owns the store is responsible for the decoration, and the venue is set up by the company leader. Among them, Wisconsin and Atlanta were quite active. They liked lively activities, preferably those that could be pranked.
Su Xia left the commercial building and passed the office building, where the staff of Boston Audit, clerks of Salt Lake City, Augusta, Emden, etc. were busy, and came to the Italian residential area.
Italy is full of talented people, and Veneto, the big sister, doesn't need any help, and she can't help much. Zara can hang the Christmas stockings on the wall by just raising her hand, while Veneto has to stand on a small stool.
The public areas of the garrison are under the charge of the office. Of course, the office does not have that many people, so people must be drawn from each department to help. Each department is responsible for its own living area. The Fisheries and Japanese departments are not so keen on Christmas, so just put up a Christmas tree and a few snowmen as a token of their appreciation.
Su Xia saw Ji Ling, who was obviously Su Xi, and unexpectedly appeared here, and asked: "Ji Ling, why are you here?"
Ji Ling was directing Zara to hang the Christmas stockings higher, and directing the Duke of Abruzzi and the great Pompey to move the Christmas tree. Of course, no one listened to her. At this time, she heard Su Xia's voice and turned around and said, "The fourth and fifth sisters were called away by the capitalist. I can only come to help."
As Rome and the Empire joined the naval base, Andrea became the fourth sister from the second sister, and Caio's status naturally declined.
"Were they called by Santi to decorate the cafe?" Suxia knew that Andrea and Caio worked as waiters in Santi's cafe.
"That's too much, isn't it?" Smart raised his hand. "We should hang the capitalists."
Su Xia looked smart and felt that she had some Mao Zi posture. Although she usually spent most of her time with her sister Aviel, Antonio, Ugolini and others, she still spent a lot of time in the Soviet system, and it was inevitable that she was affected by many things.
Roma suddenly ran over and whispered, "Smart, are you sure there's nothing wrong with that thing?"
"No problem." Ji Ling puffed out his chest, "Don't you still believe me?"
"True." Rome nodded.
Su Xia looked at the two people. Although she didn't know what they were talking about, she still admired them for the fact that one of them dared to say it and the other dared to believe it. Do you really have no idea at all?
"What are you talking about?" Su Xia couldn't help asking.
"A Christmas gift for my sister." Roma glanced at Su Xia.
"What gift?" Su Xia said, "Tell me and I'll help you decide if it's suitable."
"That's it." Roma gestured at his chest, "Sister, don't you have breasts? Are you always worried about your small breasts?"
"I told her to drink papaya milk and eat more peanuts and pig's feet every day, but she wouldn't listen." Jiling said.
Su Xia glanced at Ji Ling's chest and wanted to say something - you don't have it either, so what qualifications do you have to say Veneto? In the end, she didn't say anything. Ji Ling is not a girl, so she said, "Then what?"
"Have you prepared anything for Veneto...food to increase milk supply?" Su Xia asked.
"No, no, no." Ji Ling shook his head, "The facts have proven that it is useless for Big Sister to eat anything."
"We've got something better for her," Roma said. "We'll make sure she has nice breasts."
"What on earth is that?" Su Xia said. He was intrigued by the two people.
"Wearable silicone..." Roma said and chuckled, "Admiral, you should know what that is. It's better than ginger and fish cakes. It can increase the milk volume by not just one stage, but ten stages. Veneto becomes Desmoine."
Su Xia knew what was there. That thing could indeed help Veneto change from a flat chest to a full bust. She nodded and said, "Whose idea was it to send that thing?"
"It was my idea." Smart pointed at Roma, "But I'm only responsible for giving suggestions. The things were bought by Roma's second sister. She gave it to me as a gift."
"I am Ji Ling now, and I belong to the Soviet faction." Ji Ling shook his head, "I can only give gifts to the Soviet leader."
Su Xia could imagine how wonderful Veneto's expression would be when he opened the Christmas present, so in order to avoid a bloody disaster on Christmas, should he remind Rome?
Su Xia thought for a long time and decided to order Roma. He said, "Roma, are you sure you don't want to consider it again?"
"Any questions?" Roman asked, blinking.
Su Xia looked at Ji Ling, then looked at Roma, and said, "Ji Ling is bad, and you are stupid."
"What?" Rome was shocked, "Am I stupid?"
Suxia pinched Roma's cute face, he wanted to see the girl being beaten by the furious Veneto.
"Don't be so proud of yourself, you're so smart." Su Xia said, "Do you think you can stay out of this?"
"It's okay." Ji Ling said. She was already used to dying if she asked for death.
After wandering around, Su Xia came to an American residential area. She sat on the steps with her arms around Claxton and listened to Hillman singing. She was a member of the Christmas choir.
Hidden in the green shade is a small building with white walls and red tiles.
Lexington stood in front of a floor-length mirror trying on clothes.
Lexington looked at the Lexington in the mirror. That was a different Lexington. He asked worriedly, "Jia Jia, are you sure there's nothing wrong with this outfit?"
"I'm sure." The blonde girl sat on the edge of the bed, kicking her legs.
"What do you think of the constellations?" Lexington asked again.
"Sister, I'm not saying anything bad about you," Saratoga said, "but what's the point of asking that guy who has no taste for taste for advice?"
"Her favorite is red and green." Saratoga snorted.
"You have no aesthetic sense. You like red and green the most." Xingxing said dissatisfiedly. She is also a girl, and girls like to be pretty. "My aesthetic sense is much higher than yours."
Saratoga stuck out her tongue at the constellation.
"Okay, you two stop arguing." Lexington rubbed his forehead, "Xingxing, what do you think of this dress?" In fact, she didn't quite trust Xingxing's judgment, but it didn't hurt to hear her opinion.
"Beautiful." Xingxing said. To her, her sister looks good in whatever she wears.
"Sister, you believe it now," said Saratoga.
"But..." Lexington was still worried.
"No buts." Saratoga said, "Sister, didn't you notice that Missouri has taken away a lot of your plot? Why did it become like this? Because sister will never change. It is imperative to change your style and win back brother-in-law's heart."
"Trust Gaga." Saratoga said affirmatively.
Lexington lifted a bunch of hair that fell on her chest in front of the mirror and put on red lipstick.
