According to Mi Guoyuan's wishes, part of the women were to be kept, while the others were to be dismissed to do whatever they pleased.
"Keep the able-bodied ones for the Garrison."
Mi Guoyuan snickered with an equivocal grin and winked at Zhong Zimo,
"The Garrison will surely remember our kindness, making it easier for us to ask them for favors in the future."
Zhong Zimo pondered for a moment and nodded.
After all, they were all grown men, and certain things didn't need to be spelled out too clearly.
Every man has needs in that regard.
Especially since the Garrison was full of men in their prime.
They would never admit it on the surface because of discipline, but when women were delivered to them on a platter,
not many men would refuse.
Obviously, both Mi Guoyuan and Zhong Zimo were well-versed in this game.
Having been in management for a long time, they had done all kinds of things, so no one should be overly surprised.
