【Host, what are you thinking about? 】
007 felt Zhang Yuan's excitement and couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Yuan did not hide it from 007, he told it his thoughts.
"007, I'm thinking about converting our old supermarket into a place that sells otherworldly items. Of course, they'll be things that don't have much research value. That way, you'll have more channels to obtain energy."
007 thought about it and felt that this method was particularly good.
[Host, 007 thinks it's feasible! After all, the supermarket is quite well-known in your future. If we can make use of it, 007's power will definitely double.]
Zhang Yuan received 007's affirmation, which further strengthened his idea.
However, I still need to communicate this matter with Commander Wang and others first.
It's not a big deal what he wants to sell in the supermarket.
Just thinking about some of the lost crafts from ancient times makes me feel a little uncomfortable.
It’s really great that there is such a channel now that allows everyone to pay attention to the lost craft again.
For example, embroidery and fabric art.
There are also iron tools.
You should know that many iron tools from the past cannot be reproduced in modern times.
Some ironware has not rusted after more than 2,000 years, which is really amazing what the ancients thought.
At that time, the requirements for forging technology were very high and the temperature control was extremely strict, so the knives made were extremely sharp, durable, with soft blades and almost no rust.
Of course, there are still many lost things that cannot be reproduced by modern technology.
These small items were very common in Daqin, and the quantity required for trading was too large.
The museum can't display so many of them, so it would be better to sell them to the public.
"Okay, I'll discuss this with Commander Wang and the others when they come over tonight."
Zhang Yuan figured it out and didn't say any more to 007.
I clicked on the variety show and ate potato chips while watching it, feeling very happy.
Because Zhang Yuan’s supermarket has been taken over by the state.
He registered a Weibo account for the supermarket last night and wrote on it that the dragon robe has been put away from now on and cannot be photographed. He will be notified whether it will be allowed to be photographed later.
He asked the Hanfu enthusiast who took photos yesterday to send the supermarket's Weibo account to the group.
These enthusiasts knew that the dragon robe had been collected and could not take photos of it.
So not many people came to the supermarket today.
But there were still a few people who were unwilling to give up and ran to the supermarket to ask Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan declined all of them politely.
Seeing that there was no hope of taking photos, these enthusiasts could only leave dejectedly.
Time soon came to 6pm, and Wang Jianguo and others showed up on time.
Although only the few remaining big guys can enter the supermarket today, it still can't stop the desire of all the big guys to come.
Wu Feng stood at the entrance of the supermarket and sighed: "Hey, when will our new supermarket be repaired?"
As he spoke, he stole a glance at Zhou Yuqiang.
Zhou Yuqiang: ....
I give up.
I am really impressed.
All the pressure is on me, right?
I'm a commander! Not a builder!
Headache.
It’s really a headache.
Zhou Yuqiang pretended not to hear anything and paced down the street with his hands behind his back.
Wang Jianguo could not understand such a heart-wrenching feeling.
As the team leader of the project, he can go to the supermarket every day, which is a privilege he has fought for himself.
He smiled and moved closer to Zhang Yuan, chatting with him.
"Xiao Zhang, we discussed at the meeting today whether we should provide our ancestors with firearms first. What do you think?"
Zhang Yuan was surprised. He didn't expect Commander Wang and others to come and ask for his opinion.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yuan said, "Commander Wang, I think it's okay. Once the old ancestor replenishes his talent pool, we can give him the hot weapons. Right now, the old ancestor has too few people available."
Wang Jianguo nodded and listened to Zhang Yuan's opinion.
That’s right, there are too few people available from our ancestors now.
He sighed and murmured, "Ah, I don't know when the ancestors will arrive in Pei County and take all the people on your list for themselves."
Zhang Yuan was also very depressed. The roads in Daqin were very bad. It would take at least a month to reach Pei County.
I wonder if there is any way to speed up our ancestors' army.
Why....
The old man and the young man looked at each other and sighed together.
Zhang Yuan's eyes turned and he told Wang Jianguo his ideas about the supermarket.
After listening to this, Wang Jianguo laughed out loud: "Xiao Zhang, this is your supermarket, your system, do whatever you want! We support you unconditionally!"
Zhang Yuan: ...
Oh my god!
His country!
So cool!
She actually didn't interfere with any of his ideas, but instead respected his opinions.
It's amazing.
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but show off to 007 in his mind.
"007, look, my country is just so good! It won't exploit me at all! It won't even slice you up! All your worries before were in vain, hahahaha."
007 was speechless.
[Okay, okay, host, you are right, everything you said is right, I was wrong, it's all my fault.]
Zhang Yuan: ...
"You should spend less time on the internet and learn less of these quotations."
【oh.】
The night always passes quickly.
The moon is high in the sky, the stars are shining, and night is falling.
Time flies.
It's half past eight.
The door to the other world opens.
Today, the First Emperor stepped into the gate of the other world very punctually.
There was no longer the heaviness between his brows as in the past few days, but instead a hint of ease.
I saw that all the faces in the supermarket were unfamiliar except Zhang Yuan and Wang Jianguo.
He raised his eyebrows but didn't say much.
His eyes swept towards the cashier counter, and he saw the square box on the counter and picked it up with great interest.
Among those who came in today was Zhao Chengfa.
He had only heard Zhang Yuan talk about his ancestors before, and this was the first time he saw them.
At this time, I saw what the ancestor was holding in his hand.
Zhao Chengfa really couldn't help but speak in surprise.
"Wow, old man, you're still smoking!? Smoking is bad, it's harmful to your health!"
Zhang Yuan: ....
[This child is really a tiger, a tiger, a tiger.]
"But you're quite right. I never knew our ancestors were interested in cigarettes! This won't do!"
[No, did our ancestors know what cigarettes were?]
Qin Shi Huang was puzzled.
What is smoke?
He didn't see the smoke.
Why do Xiao Zhang and this noisy young kid both disagree so much?
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