So the system really returned him 10000 muskets???
He really doesn't rebel!!!
Ah, no, that gun
"Where are the returned items?" Xu Shuo hurriedly asked the system.
"Where the host gets it, it will still be there," said the system.
Hearing the system saying this, Xu Shuo almost stormed away and roared in his mind.
"That ten thousand guns, you got them all under the yard for me?"
"I especially want to turn over the vegetable garden, grow vegetables, not grow guns!"
Xu Shuo could not imagine what it was like to bury 10000 guns in his yard.
He doesn't care whether to celebrate or not.
Hurry to ride his little electric donkey to his old house.
When he got home, he found that the yard was no different from that before he left.
At this time, he still feels a bit lucky, and thinks that the system should be joking with him.
When he went down with a hoe, he found that the touch was exactly the same as when he just dug the soil gun.
The last trace of happiness in his heart also disappeared.
What followed was a deep sense of powerlessness and a sense of absurdity when things got bigger.
As a web writer, no one believes more in the saying that "systematic products must belong to high-quality products".
In other words, ten thousand soil guns are really buried in this yard now.
Xu Shuo just wants to show a white lotus flower fainting at once.
Special!
Ten thousand muskets!
What is this concept?
This is not just the possession of dangerous goods, guns and ammunition.
This is a special weapon!
Some weapons are not as many as the local guns buried in his house!
With so many guns in the chaotic period of the Republic of China, it is really possible to directly rebel!
Even now, 10000 guns can equip a whole army directly!
For a moment, Xu Shuo felt that his whole person was bad.
Now I don't dare to think about it any more. I got on my little electric donkey and hurried to the police station.
Of course, as a timid and sincere author, Xu Shuo explained it to his fans.
"Dear readers, I am really sorry."
"I apologize for my behavior of asking for tickets and flowers."
"I just dug something in my house again. I have to go to the public security bureau again. The update in the afternoon will call for pigeons."
As soon as Xu Shuo said this, the fan group that had just calmed down became agitated again.
“？？？”
“？？？？”
"What is it? Old Xu, you are going too far!"
"I always think he is constantly looking for excuses when he finds something else."
"The key is to find a better excuse. One excuse is used twice?"
Xu Shuo doesn't care about the fate of his fans. Now nothing is as important as his life!
Xu Shuo hurried to the county public security bureau.
The police on duty have already known Xu Shuo after the accident.
When he saw Xu Shuo coming back, he asked doubtfully.
"Why are you back? Did you leave something behind?"
Xu Shuo shook his head solemnly and took out two soil guns from his backpack neatly.
"Comrade police, I have dug two more guns."
If Xu Shuo had not been here just now, the police on duty would have felt that the goods were threatening them with guns.
The police on duty looked at Xu Shuo and the two soil guns on the table, and immediately sent for Captain Yang.
When Captain Yang heard that Xu Shuo had brought two more guns, he also hurried out of the office.
After confirming that the two guns were real, Captain Yang looked at Xu Shuo secretly.
"No, young man, you are lucky!"
Team leader Yang laughed and teased Xu Shuo. After all, even the militia has only one or two local rifles.
This Xu Shuo, plus the one just handed in, has dug three.
After confirming that the gun was correct, Captain Yang was going back to the office to get Xu Shuo a bonus, but Xu Shuo stopped him.
"What, Captain Yang..."
Captain Yang turned around and couldn't help laughing when he saw Xu Shuo's pinched face.
"Why? Don't you want the national bonus?"
Xu Shuo immediately shook his head: "That's not true. I want to say that I have not only dug up these two guns."
Captain Yang's head was full of questions: "You dug up other ones? Why don't you bring them with you?"
Xu Shuo's face twisted: "Just a little more, I can't take it myself."
Captain Yang kept asking questions, but he was a little interested in Xu Shuo's words.
"How many are there?"
Xu Shuo's face turned black directly. He can't say that the system has directly given him 10000 pieces of it, can it?!
"Just a thousand?"
Xu Shuo observed Captain Yang's face and said a tenth of the number.
As soon as he said this, the crowd around the eating melon could not help laughing.
"Young man, you dare not say that!"
"Yes, you doll, do you know how many guns there are in a thousand?"
"Even in the most chaotic years, no village could produce a thousand soil guns!"
"Little doll, don't make trouble here."
The fourth chapter of the novel "I became rich after I handed it over to the country" is over.
