"That day's situation, I always remember it vividly; he descended from the sky, and the earth shook, mountains quivered..."
As he spoke, Mao Ping became increasingly excited.
Until finally, after Mao Ping finished the last word, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile as if to say, that's exactly how it was.
Zhou Peng blinked and said, "Mr. Mao, are you sure you're not describing the plot of a fantasy novel?"
"No, every word is true, and I even toned it down to make it more realistic."
Mao Ping knew it was definitely hard for others to believe without seeing it with their own eyes, but the fact was just as he had said, without a hint of falsehood.
Zhou Peng looked at the man, and Mao Ping nodded very confidently, as if to say, really, we don't deceive our own people.
After a long while.
