This is not a war in which the victory of one city and one town can affect the entire battle situation, it is the instrength or weakness of the top decision-maker, which has caused General Shi to be constrained. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

is obviously the side that wins big, but he can only try his best to get the most benefit for himself.

The lives of these commanders were either exchanged for military supplies or equipment for their own troops.

The negligible economic losses in the Buddha City were completely forgotten by the people inside and outside the venue, including the people of the Buddha City.

Inexplicably sad, this is not the general trend that Gu Zheng can change by himself, he still has something to do.

I saw Gu Zheng pull a large cart full of delicate hand-woven rattan frames to those who were bowing their heads and reflecting in order to match the atmosphere, and in front of the wealthy foreigner coalition army after the sack, he set up the slogan prepared in advance on the cart.

'Rattan frame for book'

It's simple and clear, don't care about the grammar, just make these GIs understand.

As soon as Gu Zheng's sign was erected, it immediately triggered a trend of onlookers.

These soldiers who have been stationed in the Buddha City for a long time still know how to use the daily language of the ancient country, and after seeing these well-made rattan frames, they started their inquiry journey.

"How do you change the rattan frame for a book? Do you want any book?"

Many people began to rummage through their trophies to see if they had books from ancient countries that they thought were of little value.

Not to mention, among the wealth of chickens, flying dogs, and jumping, there are really a lot of papers that are easily entrained.

And those large and small baskets with lids, which can be used as daily baskets and gift boxes for gifts, are tied with a ribbon, which is no worse than the baskets sold in English stores.

The hugely popular carrycot ushered in its first exchange.

A young man from England with a freckled and red-haired face handed over the three thin books from the harvest, and took the rattan basket with moire flowers in them.

And from the beginning of his behavior, it was out of control.

After a while, Gu Zheng's big board car was stacked with no less than twenty books.

What's more, some soldiers have begun to exchange rattan frames with calligraphy and paintings of the dragon flying and phoenix dance in their hands that they can't understand.

When the people on the side of the General's Mansion had already begun to negotiate and sign an agreement with the coalition forces, they found that the transaction at the bottom of this side had already ended quite efficiently.

Gu Zheng was in the eyes of the foreigners who were reluctant to give up because they didn't grab the books, and pulled the few remaining baskets with their heads held high, as well as a full load of calligraphy and paintings, Shi Shiran squeezed out of the crowd, and in the stunned expressions of Huang Hansen and Su Xiaoqi'er, he waved his big hand and said: "It's over!

Then, as if fleeing, he pulled the car and rushed in the direction of Zhibaolin.

"Oh, oh, oh, Mr. Gu, wait for me for a while!!Wait for us!"

The group of people who were deeply admired for their master's shrewdness almost couldn't keep up with Gu Zheng's footsteps at this time.

This thin man seemed to be full of infinite strength at this moment, and an indomitable momentum was fully opened on his body!

'Squeak'

The fully loaded cart quietly stopped in front of the door of room B. 1, and Gu Zheng, who was consciously satisfied, laughed three times in the sky, and asked the system a question in a low voice in the empty field where no one arrived.

"Strange, according to convention, shouldn't there be a variable in every world? Why doesn't this world have your own kind? Am I wrong? Not all worlds have loopholes and variables?"

"That's great, those useless things that I still need to work on are a waste of my precious time. ”

"Since this world is calm and my mission is complete, let's go!"

Before Xiao Wangshu could give an answer, Gu Zheng, who was talking to himself, directly transformed into the state of a soul body, and the white ball came out of this body that he was not satisfied with, and the little golden ball that protested ineffectively could only be dragged out with his head drooped.

Behind Gu Zheng, Huang Hansen was stagnant in mid-air in a running posture, and when another ball of light submerged into his body, the time of this world began to move.

"Mr. Gu, you are really fast! You are really a god, and you can still think of exchanging so many tattered things for so many priceless paintings and calligraphy!"

After Gu Zheng left, Huang Hansen, who arrived later, did not find that his calligraphy master had changed a core, but still ran to the big board car of Gu Zheng's harvest this time with a big grin, looked east and west, and groped for the master's harvest with great interest.

"Hey, what is this? There's even a martial arts cheats here, how come there is such a thing hidden in the home of this group of big dogs, what is the name of it?"

"What is it? Is it a Buddhist scripture? Or is it Zen Kung Fu? Oh, why are there thorns in the book?"

As the book flipped over, Huang Hansen's finger was inexplicably pricked with a small blood spot, and after he carefully flipped through this kung fu, he muttered with some confusion: "Strange, nothing, why am I bleeding?"

Looking at the client who was full of books in front of him, he waved his hand to his cheap apprentice in a good mood: "This martial arts cheats will be given to you, and you won't need it as a teacher anyway." Go and take a closer look for yourself, I'm going to use this time to sort out the new books!"

"Hey, yes, Master!"

Huang Hansen, who agreed very happily, and the original owner with a smile on his face, neither heard a small voice with Huang Hansen's small blood dripping on the secret book, and sent out a somewhat puzzled mechanical interpretation.

"The potential host has been found, the host has successfully activated the martial arts system, and now it is physically detected, 3,2,1..."

"The data is wrong, the data is wrong, according to the analysis, the current host, Huang Hansen, should have died seven hours ago, the history has been reversed unexplained, the database needs to be reset, it needs to be reset. ”

This system, which doesn't seem to be too shrewd, squeaked for a long time, once again sounded its fateful system echo: "Due to unknown factors, the deceased Huang Hansen is now alive, the system will automatically default to the host as a normal person, the system contract can be formed, and the system begins to enter the binding countdown state." ”

"Martial arts system, binding countdown begins, 3,2,1 . "

"Huang Hansen, congratulations on being selected by the martial arts master system, you will become a nationally renowned martial arts master, a vital figure in the martial arts that will influence a generation. ”

"Are you willing to shoulder the important task of revitalizing the traditional martial arts of the ancient country and carrying them forward?"