I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 386 The third floor of the supermarket is open!
Reaching out to take the package in Hu Yu's hand, Zhu Zhangui said to Zhu Gaosui who was looking at him curiously, "Third Uncle, you and your uncles have a drink first, I'll go back and deal with private matters first!"

"Oh, that's fine, if you have something to do, go and do it first, I'm here!"

Responding with his mouth, Zhu Gaosui was very curious in his heart, what was the package in Zhu Zhangui's hand, which made him give up attending the banquet.

After saying hello to the second uncle who was being fed, Zhu Zhangui took Hu Yu and left the big tent from the back, heading for his resting tent.

Zhu Zhangui walked into the tent, and Hu Yu led guards as usual, and surrounded the entire tent one by one.

And it just so happened that this scene was seen by the old man who came back from relaxation.

As an insider, the old man knows that once Zhu Zhangui has people surround his residence, it means that he has gone to that place.

"Here's attending a banquet, hurry there, is there anything good here?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and under Hu Yu's embarrassed expression, he strode over.

"The Supreme Emperor!"

Seeing the excited old man, Hu Yu shouted in embarrassment.

"I understand. If I don't go in, I'll wait outside."

The old man smiled and waved his hands, sat down on the stool held by the little snot, looked at the tent, and waited quietly.

On the other side, Zhu Zhangui has entered the supermarket.

At this time, the shelves on the first floor of the supermarket are full of all kinds of goods. If people from later generations come in, they will definitely think that they have entered a big supermarket, and they will not suspect that they have entered another space.

I don't know if it's bad luck, or the good things have run out. In the past two years, there have been almost no good things on the first floor, and they are all the most common daily necessities.

However, although these things are ordinary, they can play an unexpected role when sent to the craftsman camp.

For example, the rubber that Daming uses now is all extracted from rubber items in the supermarket. As for the real rubber tree, it is still being cultivated, and it will take a few years to use it.

Striding to the center screen, Zhu Zhangui directly threw the package in his hand onto the counter.

"I've absorbed them all. I'll see if I can advance this time."

As Zhu Zhangui's voice fell, a ray of light was cast on the screen, and the military flag and the things inside turned into light particles and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the big screen, the 17% progress bar began to move slowly.

When Zhu Zhangui destroyed the Southeast Asian countries, the progress bar only reached 15, and the extra 2% was provided by the Portuguese country.

At that time, Zhu Zhangui couldn't understand why there were so few progress bars because the Portuguese country is also a country that has been passed down to future generations, and it is also at the level of a great power.

After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he had only destroyed the opponent's capital, while the rest of the opponent's place was still controlled by the Portuguese, so the luck he absorbed was only in the capital.

The speed of the progress bar is very fast, breaking through 18% in the blink of an eye, breaking through 19% after a few breaths, and when it hits 20%, it starts to become very slow.

Seeing the slow progress bar, Zhu Zhangui, who thought he had experienced countless major events and had matured his mind, clenched his fists slightly nervously.

"The past...the past...the past..."

With his eyes fixed on the progress bar, Zhu Zhangui kept mumbling about the past.

Perhaps the superstar couldn't bear to let him down. Under Zhu Zhangui's constant nagging, the number on the screen jumped again at the end, reaching 20%.

At the same time, there was a sound from the stairs, and the elevator dinged.

"Beautiful, I love you to death!"

Zhu Zhangui waved his fist excitedly, hugged the screen and took a big bite, then turned around and ran quickly to the elevator.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhu Zhangui stepped into the elevator, he saw the button for the third floor light up.

Rubbing his hands excitedly, Zhu Zhangui clicked on it without hesitation.

The elevator door closed slowly, and then slowly went up, passed the second floor, and slowly came to the third floor.

Under Zhu Zhangui's expectant gaze, the elevator door opened slowly like the curtain of a stage.

The same layout, the same container, the only difference is that it is empty inside, nothing.

Zhu Zhangui, who was already mentally prepared for this, strode to the screen.

Sure enough, there is a big 1 on it, which means that one extraction can be performed.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Zhu Zhangui pressed hard on the screen.

As he pressed, rows of pictures began to appear on the screen, and a circle of light jumped rapidly, passing through each item.

And with the beating of the aperture, Zhu Zhangui also saw the objects in these pictures clearly.

Cameras, projectors, video cameras, televisions, tape recorders, DVDs...

"This…"

Seeing the things above clearly, Zhu Zhangui's eyes flashed with disappointment.

The things on the third floor are not of great military significance to Ming Dynasty, but they are indeed very propaganda.

Zhu Zhangui still remembers that the first time he saw TV in his previous life was when he was 1 years old.

The TV was still black and white, and it was bought by a ten thousand household in the village. Every time he came home from school, Zhu Zhangui looked forward to watching TV at night, and would run to the other party’s house to wait as soon as he had eaten.

Even in order to watch TV, he would help him clean his house and do some work within his ability.

And the son of the million-dollar household suddenly became the head of all the children.

Recalling his childhood memories, Zhu Zhangui looked at the aperture that was about to stop with a smile on his lips.

"Ding!"

With a jingle, the beating circle of light stopped, and something Zhu Zhangui was very familiar with appeared in front of his eyes.

Item name: Point-and-shoot camera.

Item introduction: It can leave anyone's image and beautiful scenery. This is an easy-to-operate camera. Even a fool can take beautiful photos.

Seeing the introduction of the name, Zhu Zhangui's mouth twitched. Although he wanted to complain, he had to say that this kind of fool is a camera, which is most suitable for the current Daming.

Glancing at the price, Zhu Zhangui nodded in satisfaction.

The price is not expensive, 1 taels of silver each, and the supermarket also comes with the function of developing photos, but the price is a bit speechless.

One inch of photo is one tael of silver, that is to say, if you want to develop a 10 inch photo, you have to pay 10 taels of silver.

For ordinary people, this price is simply ridiculously high.

For royal children like Zhu Zhangui or wealthy families, this price is still acceptable.

After all, if you ask a painter to draw a picture, if it is a high-tech one, the price will be very high.

Among them, the most exciting thing for Zhu Zhangui is that the supermarket also has a restore function.

For example, if you hold a portrait and take a photo with the portrait, the supermarket can directly cut out the person in the portrait, and then restore it to a real person image and put it together with the person who took the photo.

Seeing this function, Zhu Zhangui's eyes lit up, and he bought one without hesitation.

"Father, why are you here? Is this brat making you angry again?"

Outside Zhu Zhangui's tent, all the main characters left, and the banquet was automatically disbanded. Zhu Gaosui, who had no one to drink for a while, ran to find the old man.

But before he went to the old man's tent, he saw the old man sitting outside Zhu Zhangui's tent, staring at Zhu Zhangui's personal guard.

Zhu Gaosui thought it was his eldest nephew, and made the old man angry again, so he rushed over to try to persuade him.

"No, the brat is doing something important, and I'm waiting for him here."

The old man waved his hand and explained casually.

"Okay, don't stay with me here, you've drank so much, go back and rest early."

"Forehead!"

Seeing that the old man was about to drive him away without saying a few words, Zhu Gaosui responded depressedly, and was about to leave resentfully.

"Your Highness!"

However, as soon as he turned around, Zhu Zhangui's tent was lifted, and Zhu Zhangui, who was holding a strange thing in his hand, strode out under the salute of Hu Yu and others.

"Well, you don't need to watch here, and you don't need to accompany me anymore. Go and drink."

Noticing that His Royal Highness was in a good mood, Hu Yu waved his hands slightly, the guards showed joy on their faces, saluted the old man and Zhu Gaosui again, and happily went to drink.

Just now they just watched others eat and drink for the purpose of guarding, but now they finally got the order and they can go have a good time.

Of course, they also know in their hearts that it doesn't matter if they drink, but they must not drink too much, otherwise they will delay their errands, and the monkey will end up in the best way.

Thinking of the second chief of guards, everyone felt sympathetic. It is estimated that the master is still repairing the railway.

"Little boy, how are you doing?"

Seeing Zhu Zhangui coming out, the old man stood up expectantly.

"hey-hey…"

Zhu Zhangui smiled, and then said to the old man mysteriously: "Grandpa, I remember that you carry a portrait of grandma with you, right?"

The old man's eyes were alert for a moment, "Why are you asking this!"

The portrait of Empress Xu is the most precious treasure of the old man, and it is also his only concern.

Usually no one is allowed to touch the precious ones, but Zhu Zhangui saw it by accident once.

"Go and change your clothes, and then bring over the portrait of grandma. I can let you see the real grandma, not a painting that doesn't look like it at all."

"what!"

The old man was still in a daze, but Zhu Gaosui, who hadn't left, exclaimed in surprise.

"Nephew, don't brag. Your grandma has been gone for more than 10 years. Can you still invite her out?"

"If you can really invite your grandma out, I will do whatever you ask Third Uncle to do, even kneel and kowtow to you."

Zhu Zhangui waved his hand quickly, "Third uncle is not as exaggerated as you said, but it is almost as if he saw it for real."

"Hey, grandpa, why are you going!"

As soon as Zhu Zhangui finished speaking, the old man recovered from his stupefaction and ran to his tent.

"Wait... I'll be right over!"

Half an hour later, the old man changed into a brocade suit and sat nervously on the chair in the large tent in the center.

Beside him, Zhu Gaosui held a portrait in his hand and squatted behind a chair.

Opposite them, something Zhu Zhangui was fiddling with in his hand was calling for the two to keep adjusting their postures.

Behind Zhu Zhangui, many generals who also heard the news communicated in low voices with puzzled faces.

"This little thing can really bring the empress back to the world. It's real or not. It's not His Royal Highness who is fooling people."

"It's hard to say. His Royal Highness never speaks out of lies. It should be true. If you think about those three collapsers and the planes flying randomly in the sky, which one can you think of?"

"that's true!"

"If it's really possible, old man, I must beg His Highness the Crown Prince to help my deceased wife, as well as my father and mother, as well."

"Hey, it's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye, and I don't know how the old woman is doing there. Did she take the first step to reincarnate? She is still waiting for me."

"Oh, don't talk about it. I feel uncomfortable when you say it, but you are right. If it is really possible, I will give my mother a whole one. My mother gave birth to me and died. I don't even know what she looks like now."

Chatting and chatting, many generals around Zhu Zhangui have already taken Zhu Zhangui's words as truth, and now they are all thinking about whether to get out one of the deceased relatives.

"Okay, little boy!"

The always calm old man was a little nervous at this moment. He looked at the portrait of Empress Xu next to him, his eyes filled with worry and nostalgia.

I miss my wife, but I am worried that if the painting is exposed for a long time, there will be marks or damage.

"Third brother, you have to take it for me. If it breaks, I will beat you to death."

"Understood, dad, don't worry, even if I hurt myself, there won't be any problems with my mother's portrait."

"Grandpa, third uncle, don't move, it's about to start."

Zhu Zhangui, who had adjusted his position, yelled at the two of them, and the two hurriedly made a good one and propped up the portrait.

"Crack!"

Following a flash of white light, Zhu Zhangui stood up and waved at the two of them.

"That's good!"

The old man, who hadn't reacted yet, looked at Zhu Zhangui suspiciously.

"Okay, grandpa, put away the portrait. I'll go develop the photos first. You wait here. I'll be back in two or three quarters of an hour. Then you can see grandma."

While closing the camera, Zhu Zhangui explained to the old man.

"Then...then you can hurry up!"

Knowing that it only takes two to three quarters of an hour to see his wife whom he hasn't seen for many years, the old man seems to have returned to the day when he and his wife got married, and he began to feel a little nervous.

Zhu Zhangui smiled, waved to the bewildered veterans and generals, and returned to his tent with the camera.

"This... this is the end!"

A veteran who was closest to Zhu Zhangui looked at Zhu Zhangui's leaving back with a dazed expression.

"Should...it should be!"

Zhang Fu, who was on the other side, thought about the scene that happened just now, and replied uncertainly.

"It seems that there is a flash of light. Could it be that the flash of light can bring people back?"

"It should be. When I was young, I heard the old man say that it is easy to see ghosts when thunder and lightning strike. I think it should be similar to that."

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fu on the side coughed a few times in a hurry, reminding the other party to look up.

The veteran who said this glanced at him, saw his eyes tightened, and looked up, and saw the old man staring at him.

The veteran shrank his head immediately, and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

"I'm coming…"

Soon two or three quarters of an hour passed, and under the anticipation and nervousness of the old man, a general standing at the door saw Zhu Zhangui's return and announced loudly to everyone.

Hearing that it was coming, the old man stood up nervously and looked towards the door of the big tent.

Walking in to meet everyone's gaze, Zhu Zhangui nodded with a smile. Under the nervous anticipation of the old man, he came to the old man's side, and slowly unfolded a rolled-up poster photo in his hand under everyone's gaze.

(End of this chapter)