To prevent outsiders from encountering ghosts, the front door will not be opened today.
It will not be too late to open the front door after receiving the order from the Ghost General.
Not long after, the prompt sounded and Fu Chenan walked in.
When he saw the compressed biscuits and mineral water by the door, his eyes fixed and he glanced at Xiao Yingchun: "Are they all ready?"
Xiao Yingchun nodded and smiled: "So many, is that enough?"
Fu Chenan was not in a hurry to pay, but took a look around, "Which kind of food here is the most filling?"
Xiao Yingchun pointed to the compressed biscuits without hesitation: "This one, it's easy to carry and fills the stomach. This is military rations. Soldiers use this kind of rations when they march in the wild."
Fu Chenan nodded: "How much of this can you prepare?"
Xiao Yingchun responded domineeringly when he heard this: "As many as you want!"
Fu Chenan: "..."
Seeing Fu Chenan's eyes looking around, Xiao Yingchun followed his gaze to look upstairs, and hurriedly explained, "upstairs is where I live, and this thing is not made by me. I transferred it from the factory...that is, the workshop."
"That workshop is very large and can make thousands of boxes a day!"
With modern industry, producing this is a matter of minutes!
Fu Chenan had calculated it last night.
For an army of ten thousand men, two packs per person per day would ensure they wouldn't starve.
A box held twenty packs, and three boxes would be enough for forty men for a day.
"I want five thousand boxes of compressed biscuits and five thousand boxes of water,"
Fu Chen'an said, and he saw Xiao Yingchun's eyes widen, a look of astonishment.
What a boast!
Ten thousand boxes, right out of the blue? Was this the legendary nonsense?
Meanwhile, Xiao Yingchun finally realized something was amiss. Ghosts also eat dry food?
Ghosts don't eat incense?!
Fu Chen'an seemed to have anticipated Xiao Yingchun's disbelief. He held up a cloth bag the size of a garbage bag. "Here's the deposit. Have them make it, and I'll pick it up tomorrow, okay?"
He tossed it towards Xiao Yingchun.
Xiao Yingchun instinctively reached for it, but the next second, the bag plummeted to the ground!
Holy crap!
It's so heavy!
She was caught off guard and jumped in shock.
Fu Chenan seemed to have anticipated the situation. He picked up the cloth bag and put it on the counter. "Here is 100 taels of gold as a deposit. If it works out, I'll give you another 200 taels of gold when you pick up the goods."
Xiao Yingchun was stunned. All she could think about was the touch of Fu Chenan helping her catch the cloth bag.
Their hands accidentally touched each other just now. That rough and warm touch, it's not a ghost!
It's completely different from what is said in TV dramas and books. Ghosts are cold, but the ghost in front of her has warmth!
Xiao Yingchun couldn't help but speak, her face full of shock. "Are you human?"
Fu Chenan's eyes suddenly narrowed in disbelief. "You think I'm not a human?!"
Xiao Yingchun pointed to the back door. "My back door is a dead end. No one can pass through it. Every time you go out, you disappear without a trace..."
The implication was very clear. If it was a human, how did he get out?
Fu Chenan was also confused, staring at Xiao Yingchun closely: "You mean, this is the back door, and it's a dead end if you go out, and you can't get out at all?"
Xiao Yingchun nodded and pointed to the front door, "This is the front door."
Fu Chenan looked at the wall, and after a few seconds of silence, he strode over to touch it.
An invisible force blocked his hand firmly.
Xiao Yingchun stared at Fu Chenan in amazement as he touched the door, and then stopped one centimeter away from the door.
Fu Chenan pushed hard, but the one centimeter distance did not decrease.
Xiao Yingchun: "..."
Fu Chenan saw the look of seeing a ghost in Xiao Yingchun's eyes, and they both fell silent.
Xiao Yingchun swallowed, pulled over a plastic stool, and motioned Fu Chenan to sit down, "I think we need to have a frank talk." Fu Chen'an nodded, "Okay."
After a frank conversation, both sides fell silent again.
Xiao Yingchun digested it for a moment and whispered, "So you're a general from Daliang? You failed in your attack on Yongzhou, and are now staying outside Yongzhou in a place called Xima Town?"
Fu Chen'an nodded, staring at Xiao Yingchun, trying to discern some clues from her changing expression.
But he only saw shock and a hint of inexplicable excitement...
Xiao Yingchun continued to confirm, "Your 10,000 soldiers' supplies have been cut off, and now they're short of food and water? And then you stumbled upon this door and entered my shop, and now you want to use my shop to buy enough food and water for your soldiers?"
Fu Chen'an nodded again. Xiao
Yingchun gritted his teeth and pointed to the back door, "Your soldiers can't get in, but you are the only one who can?"
Fu Chen'an nodded.
Xiao Yingchun's mind was in a mess, not knowing what else to ask, and he fell silent.
Seeing she had finished her questions, Fu Chenan began, "You mean, everyone in your town wears clothes like yours, and your country has 1.4 billion people?"
Xiao Yingchun nodded.
"Do you have enough food to eat and warm clothes every day? And live in houses like this?"
Xiao Yingchun nodded.
"Your country doesn't fight wars?"
Xiao Yingchun nodded repeatedly, like a chick.
After all this questioning, Fu Chenan was left with only envy. "You're so lucky..."
Daliang was constantly harassed by foreign countries, which was why these soldiers had to constantly fight back.
Xiao Yingchun's face couldn't help but look proud. "Of course!"
But then Fu Chenan looked her up and down. "If you can afford clothes, why are you..." wearing so little?
Xiao Yingchun: "? What do you mean?"
Fu Chenan, seeing Xiao Yingchun's outburst, quickly apologized. "I said the wrong thing. I apologize, young lady, and ask for your forgiveness."
Seeing his sincerity in his apology (as a financial sponsor), Xiao Yingchun decided to forgive him.
"Forget it. We're not on the same page."
Fu Chen'an conceded, thinking for a moment before standing up. "Then I'll take my leave! I'll come back tomorrow."
Xiao Yingchun nodded, emphasizing one point.
"Your gold ingot must be genuine, so I can get so much food. If it's not, I won't be welcoming you here anymore!"
"Miss Xiao, just have someone inspect it. If it's not genuine, I'll tear off my head and let you kick it around like a ball!"
Xiao Yingchun imagined the scene of kicking a head around like a ball and shuddered with fear.
"Forget it! I don't want your head, but I won't do business with you anymore."
Fu Chen'an took his leave, taking the compressed biscuits and Wahaha mineral water he'd bought that day with him, along with fifty taels of silver.
As Fu Chen'an left, the door curtain had just returned to normal when Xiao Yingchun suddenly heard a ding-dong sound.
"Three initial trans-time and space transactions have been completed, and the trans-time and space supermarket terminal system has been activated!"
"System bound to host: Xiao Yingchun!
" "System level: Level 1.
"
"System storage function activated." "System transaction function activated."
"Level 1 system transaction time and space: Daliang Dynasty."
"Level 1 system transaction object: One person bound (Fu Chenan)."
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(End of this chapter)