It's true!

It's true!

It's all true!

Cai Yong sat on the ground, his expression was in a trance, his mind was blank, he looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and finally rubbed his head with a blank face.

He originally thought that he was in a dream, everything that happened was illusory, and he was like a bystander in the dream, but how did it suddenly become a reality?

Thirty-six strategies in the art of war?

When did he read the Thirty-Six Strategies of the Art of War?

However, how could he have 36 strategies in his mind for the art of war?

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't find a source.

Mixed Yuan Gong?

Martial arts cheats?

What is it and what?

However, he also knew that he would also teach others to cultivate.

How cute his daughter was, he even teased him three times and twice, and kept asking him how the pig died?

Stupid? Can't make brain teasers?

Cai Yong feels like a pig now, when things are done, he doesn't know that he did it himself, and he can't even believe it.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Cai Yan cautiously walked in front of Cai Yong, his bright eyes revealing a thick worry and a hint of doubt.

Why is my father self-doubting?

What's going on?

After this period of influence, Cai Yong is omnipotent in his mind.

As soon as he returned to Chang'an, he first made compromises in front of Dong Zhuo, and then turned the clouds and rain, and in two months, he destroyed Dong Zhuo, a national thief who was in power all over the world.

She had read similar records from history books before, and she felt that it was a little untrue, and it was a bit exaggerated to strategize and win thousands of miles away.

His father told her with facts, and the facts were more exaggerated than the legends.

"For the Father, it feels like a dream that has happened during this period of time."

Cai Yong's expression was confused.

"The father himself didn't believe that he could do such an earth-shattering thing, as if he was possessed by a marquis······"

Cai Yong muttered to himself.

Cai Yan, who was listening to the sidelines, gradually expanded the doubts in the depths of his eyes, flashing with surprise and uncertainties.

"Father, I'll give you a pinch."

Cai Yan said, a pair of dexterous Qianqian thin hands placed on Cai Yong's shoulders and pinched gently.

Seeing his father's relieved and kind smile, Cai Yan hurriedly ran to the kitchen again and brought a bowl of lotus seed soup.

She took a spoonful, blew it with her ruddy little mouth, and handed it to Cai Yong's mouth.

The look of relief on Cai Yong's face was even stronger, and he took a sip gently, then took the lotus seed soup in her hand and drank it himself.

"Father, I still have a lone book that I haven't read, so I'll go back to my room to read it first."

The more Cai Yan thought about it, the more shocked he became, and in order to prevent his father from finding out, he said an excuse and hurriedly ran back to his boudoir.

She had a feeling before that although her father's usual way of speaking and acting has not changed much, his personality has changed very differently.

Stabilization!

Assertive!

And always keep a certain distance from her... It was as if there was a stagnation between a man and a woman, as if there was another person in his own father's body.

In the past, my father liked her shoulder squeeze the most.

Every time she brought soup to herself, her father would always look at her with a relieved face, and then drink a sip of what she fed, and then finish the following himself.

However, in the past two months, her father always looked as if he was hiding something when he saw her, and he never claimed to be his father, and his eyes on her were different.

She originally thought that her father was plotting against Dong Zhuo and the pressure was too great, so her temperament changed a little.

"Be obedient in the future."

Cai Yan couldn't help but think of what his father said before his temperament changed again.

It was also the first time in two months that her father had close contact with her, and it was the first time he rubbed her little head.

"Could it be that someone really possessed my father's body?"

Cai Yan was lying on the head of the bed, her smart eyes revealing a deep shock and shock, as well as a little curiosity and expectation.

If so, who is attached to his father?

"It's finally back!"

Over the time and space medical hall, Shen Wen glanced at the network time on his mobile phone and shook his head slightly.

Only a minute had passed on the phone, but he had been busy in the Three Kingdoms World for two months.

It's papermaking again, it's glass-making, and it's planning Dong Zhuo······

"Go and sell the gold first."

Shen Wen exhaled lightly, took out ten catties of gold and put it in the black backpack, his eyes were excited, and he walked downstairs like a fly.

Without any hesitation, he got into a taxi and went to an old shop in the city to buy gold.

Rongtai Gold.

Shen Wen glanced at the four big golden characters on the plaque and walked in.

After half a year of real estate sales, the house has not sold a few sets, but I am much familiar with the streets of Wanghai City.

Rongtai Gold is a jewellery shop that also buys gold jewellery.

This is a century-old store, and the brand reputation has a certain reputation in Wanghai City.

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?"

A reception lady hurriedly greeted her and said with a smile.

"Sell some gold."

"How many are there, sir?"

"A school bag!"

Shen Wen took down the black schoolbag he was carrying behind him and lifted it.

"Okay, I'll call the manager."

The reception lady kept her face unchanged and replied.

Shen Wen, "······".

Is there very little in a school bag?

The manager of the jewelry store soon approached, with a smile on his face, and instructed the professionals to check the purity of the gold.

"Mr. Shen, there are a total of 5,000 grams of gold, because the purity is slightly lower, our repurchase price is 260 yuan per gram."

"If Mr. Shen is willing to sell it in our store, a total of 1.3 million."

The manager of the jewelry store gave a price that Shen Wen expected, much higher than he expected.

Shen Wen nodded, asked the jewelry store manager to transfer the money to his bank card, and looked at the balance that had suddenly upgraded to seven figures, even if he was sitting on more than a dozen tons of gold, he was also a little excited.

Gold can only be spent if it becomes money.

"Are jewelry stores so professional? Or am I selling too little gold? ”

After Shen Wen walked out of the jewelry store, he looked puzzled and couldn't help but look back.

From the moment he entered the store to sell gold, the reception staff did not say a word of nonsense.

"Try again at another store."

Shen Wen went to the roadside supermarket to buy a large travel bag, took out fifty catties of gold from the system, and took a taxi to another gold jewelry store with the same reputation as Rongtai Gold.

"Sell gold."

Shen Wen walked to the store and poured the fifty catties of gold in the travel bag directly on the glass cabinet.

There were more than a dozen receptionists and dozens of customers in the store, and only one manager greeted him with a signature smile on his face.

"Sir, wait a minute, let's check the quality of the gold first."

There were no twists and turns, another six and a half million were recorded, and the price of gold did not even change.

"I have a ton of gold, can you take it?"

"Yes, as for the specific price, we need to check the quality of the gold."

Shen Wen changed to a gold jewelry store again, and he was received by a general manager, and the conversation between the two was as if they were selling cabbage.

Check the quality!

Then give money!

260 million, and there was no delay in even time, the gold jewelry store transferred the money, and then he received it.

"Host, please don't worry, even if you drive a tractor and pull a cart of gold in the urban area of Wanghai City, no one will pay attention to the gold."

"There will only be traffic police who will stop you and detain your tractor, and they will not care about your carload of gold."

Perhaps sensing Shen Wen's inner apprehension, the sound of the system's machinery sounded.

Shen Wen, "·······".