Xia Jin and Gu Xiang drank too much at their best friend's hotpot party, and then they became the wives of the warlord Marshal Qin.
On the day when the Japanese army bombarded the city wall, Xia Jin's system suddenly activated - he could buy the 21st century arsenal, but the payment was in silver dollars.
She pawned the original owner's jade necklace on the spot and exchanged it for three mortar shells, which knocked over the Japanese tanks.
The whole city was in an uproar: "The vixen is indeed a collaborator! That iron bastard must have been given by her concubine!"
When Marshal Qin's backyard caught fire, his first wife Gu Xiang kicked the door with a knife: "Bitch! Your mistress's tank..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Jin's face was covered with anti-wolf spray: "Wake up! That's called T-34!"
The two of them froze while looking at each other's manicures——
"What the hell, did you buy the diamonds for your nail extensions together with me?"
"Is your nail salon VIP card number 188?"
The system suddenly pops up a prompt:
[Detected domestic product enthusiasts x 2, unlock double mall: buy weapons and give them to Lao Ganma]
[Today's flash sale: Italian cannon + self-heating hot pot set, only three traitor gold teeth]
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The smoke of gunpowder penetrated into the nostrils, with a burnt smell of sulfur, and a fishy smell of rust mixed with dust, which went straight to the forehead. Xia Jin curled up in the huanghuali wood Taishi chair, and her fingers unconsciously traced the complicated carvings on the armrests of the chair. The wood felt warm to the touch and a little oily, but it felt like a stone in an ice cellar weighing on her heart.
Moving his gaze upward, he saw a dazzling bunch of snow-white hanging on the beam.
It was fine Hangzhou silk and white silk, left by the original owner Tang Manyun. She hung herself
