Zhao Chengfa was just enjoying himself, but this sentence, which originally belonged to the Qin Dynasty, made him completely dumbfounded.
He stood there in a daze, letting Zhao Guyu pinch his arm, with a look on his face that said, "Who am I? Where am I?"
However, young people have strong recovery ability.
Zhao Chengfa recovered from his shock earlier than Zhao Guyu.
He stared at Zhang Yuan in a trance and asked, "Boss Zhang, how is it possible? Judging from the age of the fabric of this dragon robe, it can't be a product of the Qin Dynasty."
After all, the Qin Dynasty has been around for more than 2,000 years.
Zhang Yuan did not answer Zhao Chengfa's question. At this moment, he was fighting a battle of wits and courage with 007 in his mind.
That’s right, 007 finally understood what his host was planning.
[Host, what are you doing? Why are you telling them that this dragon robe is the clothing of the Qin Dynasty? What do you want to do?]
"Oh, I want to hand you over to the country."
Zhang Yuan's answer was nonchalant.
But it made 007 furious.
The Bichon Frise in Zhang Yuan's arms bared its threatening teeth and stared at Zhang Yuan fiercely.
[Host, are you crazy?! Handing me over to the state?! Are you sick?]
"I'm not sick. I just want to help my ancestors conquer the island nation. I can't get any large weapons with my own abilities, so I have no choice but to ask the country for help."
"Ahhh! Can't you just ask the system? You've read so many novels, don't you know the system is omnipotent? I have a shop where I can buy weapons!"
"I don't have any money. Don't get excited. Our country is a good one. We won't slice you up."
007 was completely numb.
Why didn't the host discuss this with it in advance?
You have to know that their system serves so many hosts, and no host is as awesome as its host.
It must also be handed over to the state.
Will their country really not tear it down?
Oh no, it might not be harmful, but it’s hard to say whether the host will be sliced.
[Host, aren't you worried about being sliced into pieces? ]
Zhang Yuan's voice was full of pride and trust in the motherland.
"007, if I were from the United States or the British Empire, I would definitely be worried, but I am Chinese! I believe in China! This is the confidence given to me by my motherland!"
Zhang Yuan understood that 007 would definitely not understand why the money should be handed over to the country.
But he still explained his ideas to 007.
"007, for the first 25 years of my life, I was an ordinary person. I wanted to do something for my country, but due to my own limitations, I was unable to do so."
"Until your arrival, I knew that if I could hand you over to the country, then our country would definitely be far ahead of those foreigners in certain aspects."
Zhang Yuan’s words still made the system unable to understand why it had to do something to help the country?
As a system, a string of data, 007 cannot understand human emotions.
They cannot even understand the Chinese people’s love for their motherland.
But Zhang Yuan still persuaded 007 with both emotion and reason.
"007, please believe me for once. China is a very good country. We have a history of more than 5,000 years. Our country is a dragon awakening on this earth. It is powerful, it protects its shortcomings, and it is unique."
"Because of the country, we have the peaceful and safe life we have today. Behind this, countless heroes have sacrificed their lives to maintain peace."
"If we have you, and if we continue to travel through other worlds, bringing things from other worlds and handing them over to the country for research, our country will surely awaken faster!"
"I hope that one day, countless ordinary people like me can live a better life. I hope that in my lifetime, I can see my motherland once again stand at the top of the world."
Zhang Yuan’s words deeply shocked 007.
It never expected that the insignificant host it was bound to had such ambitious ideas.
What about China?
Back to the top?
007 suddenly felt that it was willing to take this gamble with its host.
If the bet is won, then perhaps it will really be able to see the giant dragon spread its wings and fly high, making the host's wish come true.
Even if you lose...
007 made a decision in his heart.
For such a good host, if it really loses the bet, it is willing to give up its own energy and take the host to escape to another world.
We must ensure that the host's life is not threatened!
007 agreed with Zhang Yuan's idea.
[Okay! Host, 007 is willing to take a gamble with you! Feel free to do it! 007 will help you if anything happens.]
A warm feeling surged in Zhang Yuan's heart. He tightened his arms and held the Bichon tightly in his arms.
"Thank you, 007..."
007: .....
No, if you are touched, then so be it, but why do you want to strangle me?!
"Hey, Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with you? Do you want to let go?"
Zhao Guyu had just calmed down when he saw the Bichon Frise in Zhang Yuan's arms rolling its eyes.
He looked at Zhang Yuan's arms with bulging veins, and felt a chill on his back.
What happened?
Why did Xiao Zhang suddenly want to murder his dog?
Did his grandson do something shameful while he was in a trance?
Thinking of this, Zhao Guyu turned around and glared at Zhao Chengfa.
Zhao Chengfa:?
No, why are you glaring at me, grandpa?
Didn’t I just raise some doubts to Boss Zhang?
Zhao Chengfa felt aggrieved, but he didn't say anything.
Fortunately, Zhang Yuan was brought back to his senses by Zhao Guyu.
He quickly loosened his hand, giving 007 a chance to breathe.
The next second, 007 couldn't wait to jump off Zhang Yuan's legs, rolled his eyes at him, and walked aside to sit down.
Zhang Yuan scratched his head awkwardly and said to Zhao Guyu and Zhao Chengfa, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."
Zhao Guyu shook his head repeatedly. "No, no, I was distracted. Boss Zhang, could you tell me what you meant by saying this dragon robe was originally a product of the Qin Dynasty?"
He still found this statement difficult to understand.
Zhang Yuan looked at Zhao Guyu steadily, his expression complicated and serious.
Zhao Guyu was frightened by this and felt that he would be killed at any moment.
Zhang Yuan stood up, walked to the door of the supermarket, and closed the door completely.
The supermarket fell into darkness.
Zhao Guyu became even more panicked. Could it be that the boss was actually involved in a pyramid scheme?
Are they going to kidnap him and his grandson?
Ahhhh! Horror!
He wants to call the police!
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