Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

Just when everyone showed a bewildered expression, Gu Dongfeng couldn't help but shout loudly: "It will end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him.

Gu Dongfeng's throat tightened, and because he was too nervous, he clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

"The gods told me."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited: "Really?"

The company commander couldn't help but ask, "What else did the immortal say? Tell us quickly."

"Yes, yes! Brother Gu, please tell me!"

Gu Dongfeng took a deep breath and said tentatively: "The immortal told me that we will win in the future."

He found that when he said this, he was not restricted by any invisible force.

This shows that as long as it does not involve specific years, months, days and specific events, he can say it.

"Can we drive away all the bastards from the island nation?!"

A fellow villager asked excitedly.

Gu Dongfeng also answered him loudly and firmly: "Yes! We can!"

His voice was quite inspiring.

Gu Dongfeng shouted again: "We will win!"

In the darkness, a loud voice followed.

"We will win!"

Then the voices became more and more numerous and louder, and the shouts of the crowd twisted into a strong force, a beam of bright light, and a cluster of blazing fire.

"We will win!"

Gu Dongfeng looked at those faces again and felt that they were much brighter than before.

One of the villagers fantasized with a smile: "I think we will be able to eat meat and drink soup with big mouthfuls in the future, and live a fairy-like life every day!"

The young soldier of the Red Kylin Regiment held the captured weapons and said with bright eyes: "Maybe we can have such good weapons in the future!"

Everyone became happier the more they talked about it. Even if you can't see some things now, just thinking about them makes you happy.

Gu Dongfeng said very firmly, "The gods told me that we can eat meat not only during the Chinese New Year."

"You can eat whatever you want whenever you want! Eat whatever you want!"

Everyone present showed longing expressions after hearing this. They heard that only masters could eat meat for every meal. So, in the future, everyone could live the life of a master?

"Let me tell you, people in the future won't even like to eat meat."

"And that gun..." Gu Dongfeng glanced at it and gestured with disdain, "It's nothing, we will have better things in the future!"

"A bullet is this big!" Gu Dongfeng stretched his arms straight and said excitedly, "It's not only this long!!"

"It can hit from the east to the west, across thousands of kilometers!" In fact, Gu Dongfeng didn't know the specific data, but if it could hit foreign countries, it should be about the same.

"Little comrade, are you bragging? What kind of bullet can hit that far?"

Gu Dongfeng racked his brains to recall the scenes he had seen in the National Day celebrations, and explained: "To be precise, they are not called bullets, but missiles, and rockets. They can fly very high and are much more powerful than bullets. With them, no one dares to bully us anymore."

"I know, I know. You're talking about the treasure of the gods, right?"

Gu Dongfeng knew that it was impossible for people today to understand something that would appear a hundred years later, so he could only respond, "Yes, it's almost a divine weapon from the gods."

"The name of these magical tools is Dongfeng Express." The reason why Gu Dongfeng knew this nickname was because his friends always teased him about Dongfeng Express.

"Hahaha, I get it. No wonder the gods would look for you. It turns out it's because your name is similar to the gods' treasure!"

"Little Brother Gu, I remember that it was written like this in mythological stories. The mounts and treasures of gods and immortals can all turn into humans. Could it be that you are the human that the gods and immortals' treasures turned into?"

Gu Dongfeng pretended to be angry and said, "Go away, I'm a living person! What big treasure! Do you want to listen to the story or not?"

The others were afraid that Gu Dongfeng would stop talking, so they all "beat up" the young man who kept asking questions. The young man covered his head with his hands in grievance and said, "Listen, I'll listen, I won't say anything."

Others also urged: "What else did the immortal say to you?"

"There are many. For example, you all know the myth story I just told you about Chang'e flying to the moon. Hehe, we can really send a rocket to the moon in the future!"

"Wow!! What's on the moon? Is there really a rabbit?"

"Are there fairies living on the moon?"

Gu Dongfeng said regretfully: "Well, actually there is nothing on it."

"Yes, we also have trains, which will be called high-speed trains in the future. They are very fast and are called Fuxing. They can run from Beiping to Guangxi in eight or nine hours."

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, saying in disbelief: "Is this flying? Is there a train that fast?"

Someone asked: "Isn't that a seat for big bosses?"

"No, everyone can sit."

"We also have big planes! Planes are faster and can carry people in the sky every day. It only takes one or two hours to get from Beiping to Shanghai."

They had never heard of what Gu Dongfeng said, so they all opened their mouths wide and couldn't even ask a question.

The company commander took a deep breath, looked up at the deep sky, and suddenly interrupted and asked, "Then... do we have fighter planes?"

Gu Dongfeng was stunned, his eyes reddened: "Yes, there are a lot, a lot, you... don't worry."

When he finished speaking, Gu Dongfeng choked up a little and lowered his head in a hurry.

"That's great!" The company commander was very happy. Seeing that Gu Dongfeng was crying, he patted him on the back and said, "This is a good thing. Why are you crying?"

"Yes... it's a good thing."

"Xiao Gu, what else did you see? Go on and tell me."

Gu Dongfeng raised his head again and found that more and more people were gathering around to listen to his story.

Everyone looked at him eagerly, their eyes full of desire for the future, and everyone wanted to hear more.

He suddenly felt a little regretful that he never paid attention to the news, so he could only talk about what he had experienced and heard, and could not report more to his predecessors.

Fortunately, although he didn't remember, Jiang Ruchu was there.

As long as it doesn't involve specific time, Jiang Ruochu can still tell him.

After receiving Jiang Ruochu's reply, Gu Dongfeng converted it into matters that were easier for everyone to understand.

For example, a phone that has no wires and can be carried around, a house that can fly in the sky, and rice that produces 3,000 kilograms per mu.

The former may be too far away from everyone's lives, but rice is very close to everyone. After all, most people here have been dealing with farmland for generations, and no one is more familiar with the fields than them.

“How much?”

"Three thousand kilograms?!" The villagers stared in disbelief, "How many people can this one acre of land feed? Great! I really want to see such a powerful land!"

An old man said with regret: "It's a pity that I am too old to see it, but I have children. It would be nice if my children could see this day. Even if they can't see it, they still have children. There will always be someone in our family who can see it!"

The company commander rubbed his face and said in a deep voice: "The old man is right. I may not be able to see this wonderful day, but my children can see it, and my children's children can see it."