Ancient natural disasters: The whole family traveled through time and was almost wiped out

Chapter 152

"I told you, being the boss of a small shop is not where I belong! My journey is to the stars and the sea! Here comes my chance!"

Jiang Xiaomi's mouth twitched: "In this situation, can you please not say something that makes me want to buy a three-bedroom apartment? If you say you fought in the battlefield and died on the battlefield, I will still respect you as a man."

"It's not possible to wrap your body in your horsehide!"

Jiang Xiubai waved his hands repeatedly, and his lofty ambitions were washed away by a wave on the beach: "I have been a weak scholar in my past and present lives. I can only write a few strokes at most. How can I go to war!"

What's the difference between sending him to the front line and delivering food?

"Brother Bai, life is cheap in troubled times!" Jiang Xiaomi patted his shoulder with an expression of "this is for your own good" and said, "If you don't have any skills, your big system, big mall, comic books and small books you stocked up will have to be replaced by a new heir. What a pity!"

Jiang Xiubai: “…”

It made him sound like he was about to die, but he was really old and had no talent for martial arts, otherwise would his martial arts dream be extinguished by a horse stance?

"And you, brother—"

"Shut up." Jiang Xiumian said he really didn't want to listen. He patted the purse hanging on his waist and said, "I still believe in the power of technology."

"What is that? A gun!" Jiang Xiaomi took the purse and opened it. It turned out to be an exquisite silver pistol, half the size of a pistol in common sense. She naturally held the pistol in her hand and threw the purse back to its former owner: "Why didn't you take out this good thing earlier?"

"I just assembled it today. Do you think these small parts and accessories are easy to produce? I spent the past two months grinding them all by hand! Look at my hands, they are rough!"

"You are a grown man, and you are afraid of being rough with your hands? You are shameless."

"If you have any shame, don't put it in your pocket! Besides, don't you believe that a good blacksmith must be strong himself? Why do you need my gun?"

"I'm not stupid. Who can have too many good things?" Jiang Xiaomi took the purse that was returned to her as her own and hung it around her waist. It was small and exquisite.

Seeing her happy for a while, Jiang Xiumian said: "... Can't you see there are no bullets?"

"Ah? No bullets?! Where are the bullets!"

"The bullets must be specially made and require gunpowder." It's not that gunpowder can't be produced, but the current weather is not suitable for production.

Jiang Xiaomi was confused for a moment. What is the difference between a real gun without bullets and a toy gun?

No, there is a difference, it's not as good as a toy gun!

At least they can shoot plastic bullets!

Unlike this one, the bullets have to be specially made.

"Brother Mian is capable of this? That's awesome!"

Jiang Xiubai, who knew nothing about Jiang Xiumian, was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Born in a country with gun control, the closest he ever got to a real gun was the toy pistol he played with as a child.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Jiang Suying tapped Jiang Xiaomi's forehead twice: "The martial arts you have learned for so many years can finally be put to use. Go and pick your soldiers later!"

"Oh."

Jiang Xiaomi was somewhat reluctant, but the situation forced her to do so, and now was not the time for her to be willful.

In her past and present lives, Jiang Xiaomi has always appeared gentle, a little cunning, and loved to laugh and socialize, but only she herself knows that deep down she is an extremely selfish person.

Her childhood experiences made her speculate about strangers, even people she was not very familiar with, with the greatest malice almost every moment!