"What is this?"
"car."
"car?"
"A carriage that doesn't need a horse!"
"How much gold is this?"
Wei Zhongxian went straight to the point, crystal cup?
That thing may be rare, but compared to what I see before me, what is it? It's not worth mentioning at all!
"This is my mount." Mr. Jiaqian smiled and said, "I won't sell it."
"I thought people like you wouldn't care about these things."
Wei Zhongxian was quite curious, and his meaning was very straightforward: Shouldn't you be greedy for money?
"The factory manager misunderstood!"
Mr. Jia Qian said seriously, "This is my most beloved mount. I love it like a brother!"
“You have to pay more!”
puff!
Everyone in the group burst into laughter.
Wei Zhongxian was not surprised, and even felt that this was the Ding Xiu he knew or had in his impression. If it were not so, it would be strange.
"Money, I have plenty."
Wei Zhongxian said calmly: "Name your price."
"Boss, let's discuss other business first. We can talk about this mount later."
"Okay."
Wei Zhongxian nodded immediately and said, "How many crystal cups do you have? I will take them all at the previous price."
“This car…”
“No rush!”
The first thing you mention is car?
Mr. Jiaqian changed the subject again: "Besides the crystal cup, I have something else I'd like to trade with the factory owner. However, this item is extremely important. I wonder if he could dismiss his attendants?"
"Godfather, no!"
"Factory Master, this person is too dangerous!"
"he!!!"
"Stand back."
Wei Zhongxian was full of courage: "I let you retreat!"
Everyone withdrew.
Mr. Jia Qian then smiled, opened the trunk of the G-Class, and took out an iron box.
Then, the iron box was opened and the contents appeared before Wei Zhongxian.
"What is this? Why is it so weird?"
"Boss, this is an AK47!"
In the box lay an AK47 sent by the thugs in suits, as well as a modern world map from the Ming Dynasty.
"map?"
Wei Zhongxian ignored the AK47 and picked up the map. After carefully examining it for a moment, his eyes suddenly fixed: "How could it be so detailed?!"
"The map is my gift to the factory owner."
Mr. Jiaqian chuckled and said, "I wonder if Mr. Factory is interested in making a big deal?"
"What deal?"
Wei Zhongxian's eyes never left the map, but his expression changed continuously.
For him, the authenticity of this map cannot be confirmed for the time being, but if it is true, it will be of great significance.
But at the same time, he couldn't help but frown deeply when he thought of the difficulties the Ming Dynasty was currently facing.
"Support the country."
"Um?!"
Wei Zhongxian looked up suddenly. He had never expected this! If anyone else had said this, he wouldn't have been surprised, but Mr. Jia Qian?
"Don't be surprised, I just know a little more than the average person."
Mr. Jiaqian sighed softly, "If we don't do something, it won't be long before the Qing Dynasty invades. Only then will China be truly finished. The imperial court is now plagued by internal and external troubles, and it's rotten to the core."
"Those in power are powerless. Even if they wanted to change, it's already too late."
"Then, I want to ask you, are you willing to help the current ruler and turn things around?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is extremely disrespectful!" Wei Zhongxian said in a low voice, but then he fell silent.
How rotten is the government now?
How weak is the power of the current ruler?
No one knew this better than Wei Zhongxian, but that was precisely why he felt helpless: "How could it be easier said than done?"
“It’s certainly not easy, but if you don’t do it, you won’t have any chance.”
"That's a good point, but why do you say that?"
Wei Zhongxian looked at him coldly.
"Just because of... this."
Mr. Jia Qian patted the AK47 in his hand.
"Firearm? Although the shape is a bit strange, I can roughly identify it."
"We have it too, but what can we do?"
"This is no ordinary firearm."
Mr. Jia Qian laughed and asked, "Can the firearms of the Ming Dynasty be compared with the AK47?"
He casually pointed the gun at the loquat tree in the yard, loaded the gun and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
The sound is deafening!
The flames from the muzzle were astonishing.
The trunk of the loquat tree exploded instantly, and then broke and collapsed in less than two seconds.
boom!
"Protect my foster father!"
"Quickly rescue the factory owner!"
All the guards who had retreated rushed over, only to find that Wei Zhongxian was safe and sound, with a look of horror and excitement on his face.
"Who asked you to come here?"
“Get out!”
With a loud shout, the guards were stunned, but they could only run away.
Wei Zhongxian took the AK47 and played with it lovingly: "How can such a firearm exist in this world? If there were more of them, any foreign enemy would be like a chicken or a dog, nothing to worry about!"
Wei Zhongxian understood instantly.
If you have thousands of AKs, it will be enough to dominate this era!
Protect the current dynasty, eliminate treacherous officials, and sweep away powerful enemies...
Everything is no problem!
This is by no means an exaggeration.
At this moment, Wei Zhongxian looked at Mr. Jia Qian with a burning gaze, as if he was looking at his own lover, which almost made Mr. Jia Qian dumbfounded.
Wei Zhongxian was not a good person.
As the head of the secret service, he brought disaster to the country and the people. He madly suppressed the Donglin Party, killed people of justice, suppressed all anti-government speech in society, and was a complete villain.
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