Chen Ping'an, a social animal, was still taking inventory of the shelves at the last second before his sudden death.
After waking up, he found that he and the 24-hour convenience store had traveled to the first year of the Qin Dynasty.
Outside Xianyang City, the people regarded him as a demon; in the court hall, officials scolded him for deceiving the emperor.
But he never expected that the first customer who walked through the door would be Qin Shihuang, the emperor of the ages.
"This thing is called 'Coke'? It tastes like fairy brew to me."
"How can this 'instant noodles' be stored for many years without deterioration? Great! My army of 300,000 has rations!"
The first emperor, Long Yan, was delighted and awarded a plaque on the spot - "Da Qin Royal Supermarket".
And comes with a decree: within three years, my country will be filled with such stores, otherwise... The hole has been dug.
Chen Ping'an looked at the shelf of snacks in front of him, and then at the civil and military officials behind him who were watching eagerly. He wanted to cry but had no tears:
"Your Majesty, I... Just want to work quietly!"
