Zhang Xueliang was standing there alone with nothing to do as he watched the two of them chatting happily. Zhang Xueliang understood his father's personality very well. He looked at them helplessly and left the study room to let them talk among themselves.
In any case, Zhang Xueliang was very confident in Wu Gang's ability. Even without his introduction, Old Zhang would still value him.
After leaving the study, Zhang Xueliang returned to his room and suddenly reached out to touch the key on his chest.
According to his memory, this was the key to a box. The box was now in his house, and the box was brought to Fengtian by his deceased mother.
Zhang Xueliang rummaged through the room for a long time and finally found the purplish-red wooden box he was looking for under a pile of clothes.
Zhang Xueliang removed the key from his neck and opened the golden lock on the chest. In his eyes, there were seven to eight silver notes placed inside.
He picked up a note and looked at it. Heh, each note was worth ten thousand taels of silver! A total of eighty thousand taels!
With the purchasing power of the Republic of China, 10,000 taels of silver would be close to 10 million in modern times. 80,000 taels of silver would be 80 million, which was 100 million less!
At the same time that Zhang Xueliang took the silver notes, another system notification sounded after the reputation summoning system.
[System Notification: The host has enough money to activate the system.]
Military Equipment Exchange System activated
Following that, just like the fame summoning system, rows of gorgeous modern military equipment appeared in front of Zhang Xueliang. However, with his experience with the summoning system, Zhang Xueliang wasn't too excited this time. Instead, he carefully looked at the price.
Unlike the Summoning System, which consumed Reputation points, the Military Equipment Exchange System required real money.
Zhang Xueliang took a quick glance. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked. Even now, he could still feel his heart pounding.
Aircrafts, fifth-generation fighter jets, nuclear submarines, atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, neutron bombs, electronic pulse nuclear bombs...
Anyway, it didn't matter if it existed in modern China or not. As long as it had appeared in the world, it could be exchanged for you.
Although Zhang Xueliang was a person who had transmigrated from the modern world, he felt that he had some knowledge. However, when this fellow saw these things, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
This is the rhythm of destroying the earth…
With this system, Zhang Xueliang felt that it was too shallow of him to keep setting the dwarf nation as his goal.
Don't even talk about dwarves. Even if you brought over the Nazi-controlled country, as long as you had money, Zhang Xueliang would still abuse you!
What a joke. Once the fifth-generation console came out, wouldn't it be the father beating his son? He could beat him however he wanted.
However, compared to the horror of these advanced equipment, the price was not ambiguous at all.
A multi-purpose aircraft carrier with a displacement of 100,000 tons was worth one billion silver.
A nuclear bomb with a yield of 100,000 tons was worth 300 million silver.
Fifth-generation fighter jet, 50 million taels of silver.
In his previous life, he had always heard people say that war was about money. It depended on who had more money. At first, he did not understand, but now he completely understood.
He scrolled down again. It was still the same old rules. He looked at what he could exchange for now. There were still quite a lot.
However, most of them were firearms and conventional equipment. He could not exchange for any heavy weapons.
But this was nothing, because Zhang Xueliang had already seen something that he really liked!
Bulletproof vest!
What was the most important thing to survive in this chaotic era?
Your life was the most important. No matter how awesome you were, if a black gun appeared out of nowhere, you wouldn't even know how you died. How did his father, Old Zhang, die in history? Wasn't it because the dwarves had planted a bomb on the train and died from serious injuries?
Although Zhang Xueliang had lived a peaceful life of more than a hundred years in history, that was the Zhang Xueliang of his previous life. He was a playboy who was harmless to everyone. Naturally, no one would harm him. However, the current Zhang Xueliang, although not to the extent of being feared by all the factions, had already begun to show his brilliance.
He opened the bulletproof vest section.
F * ck…
It turned out that there were many levels of bulletproof vests.
Class I, Class Iia, Class II, Class III A, Class III, Class IV
Level VI had the strongest defense. The lower the level, the worse the effect.
Zhang Xueliang had never been stingy with money when it came to life-saving items. He directly chose the best quality grade VI bulletproof vest.
[Level VI bulletproof vest: 5,000 taels of silver.]
"It's really not cheap."
Zhang Xueliang waved his hand and directly took out three sets. The 80,000 silver notes in his hand instantly became 65,000 silver. There were actually zeros and round-ups. He didn't take advantage of you at all.
Putting this matter aside, Zhang Xueliang looked at the three bulletproof vests in his hands and his eyes lit up.
"Young Master! Young Master Hanqing!"
At this moment, Xishun's shouts came from outside the door again.
"Coming, coming!"
Zhang Xueliang replied and placed the banknotes back into the box. He got up and put on a bulletproof vest. He left one for his sister and the other one in his hand before leaving.
It wasn't that Zhang Xueliang had forgotten about his younger brother, Zhang Xueming, but that this guy was still young and couldn't even wear a bulletproof vest…
After all, bulletproof vests are standard. It's impossible for them to specially make a small one for you, right?
Even if Zhang Xueliang was willing, he had to make the system listen to him, right?
As soon as he walked out of the door, Xi Shun saw the black bulletproof vest in Zhang Xueliang's hand and immediately asked in confusion,""Young Master, what is this?”
Zhang Xueliang smiled mysteriously." This is a treasure. Have you heard of the indestructible golden body in martial arts novels? Wearing this thing was an indestructible golden body!”
Hearing Zhang Xueliang's words, Xishun thought that his young master was teasing him. He smiled awkwardly and did not think much of it.
When he returned to his father's study, Wu Gang was no longer there. His father was alone.
"Liu Zi, come, come, sit down. Father wants to ask you something.”
Looking at his father's fawning manner, Zhang Xueliang felt that it was definitely not a good thing.
As soon as Zhang Xueliang sat down, his father saw the bulletproof vest in his hand and asked,""What are you holding?"
Zhang Xueliang ignored him and said,"Dad, why don't you tell me why you're looking for me first?"”
Looking at Zhang Xueliang's cautious expression, Zhang Zuolin cupped his old face and smiled.""Today, I want to talk to you about two things. This is to thank you for recommending the Chief of Staff to Father. Father likes it very much and will keep it!”
"Hmm, what about the second?"
Zhang Xueliang had already expected Wu Gang to be appointed, so there was nothing strange about it. He directly asked about the second matter. Seeing his father's fawning appearance, Zhang Xueliang felt a chill in his heart if he didn't figure out what was going on.
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