Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Everyone left the Lin'an government office one after another. As Zhou Yang and Pang Qing just walked out of the Lin'an government office, a wave of heat rushed towards Zhou Yang. The peculiar smell on Zhou Yang's body was not so pungent after spreading for so long. At least Pang Qing didn't have any special expression until now, but his body was still a little dark.

"Shopkeeper Su, since the matter has been settled, we will take our leave." Pang Qing bowed to Fatty Su.

"Hmph!" Fatty Su just snorted coldly, then left with Xu Jiang and others.

"Uncle Pang, why are you so afraid of this Fatty Su?" Zhou Yang asked puzzledly.

"Mr. Zhou, you don't know that the Su family is very powerful. The Su family runs various industries, almost all over the Central Plains. Although Fatty Su is only a side branch, his power is also extraordinary, and he has close ties with the government office. Small families like us are just trying to survive in the cracks!" Pang Qing sighed quietly.

Zhou Yang nodded without saying anything. He followed Pang Qing step by step and walked forward. Thinking about the few glass crafts he had left, it seemed that he had to find a way to ask Uncle Pang to help him. Otherwise, he might run into this problem again when he went to the next pawnshop. Thinking about the glass sailboat that could be exchanged for five thousand taels of silver, he still felt that it was not a loss.

"Let's go! Since Mr. Zhou is already here, please go to my humble home and sit for a while. Mr. Zhou has come all the way to Lin'an Prefecture, so I, Pang Qing, should do my best to be a good host." After Pang Qing finished speaking, he pointed to a horse led by a servant in the front.

"Uncle, I don't know how to ride a horse."

"Mr. Zhou, you don't know how to ride a horse? Oh, that's fine. We'll just walk back and show you the way. It's not very far anyway."

So the two of them walked together, followed by a few servants. Some of the servants knew Zhou Yang. They used to think he was a scholar, but they didn't expect this scholar to be so powerful. He knocked down more than a dozen servants of the Su family who were holding wooden sticks with his bare hands. It was really astonishing!

Soon, they arrived at the Pang Mansion. There was a tall door lintel and a yard behind the door with various flowers and plants, which Zhou Yang did not recognize. Pang Qing took Zhou Yang into the front yard, and then told the servants to take Zhou Yang to wash up, while Pang Qing went to the front hall.

After washing up, Zhou Yang changed into clean clothes. This time the clothes were much more fitted and different from the previous waiter's clothes, but the fabric was still quite comfortable.

Zhou Yang was brought to the front hall by a maid. Pang Qing had already prepared a banquet. When he saw Zhou Yang coming, he said, "Mr. Zhou, come and take a seat."

"Thank you, Uncle Pang!" Zhou Yang agreed and sat down. In fact, Zhou Yang had been extremely hungry for a long time. The reason why he could endure until now was that he could not offend these people yet.

At the beginning, Zhou Yang still wanted to control himself, but the more he ate, the hungrier he became, and his food ate faster and faster. Pang Qing wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhou Yang's eager look, he put down his chopsticks without moving a few times and just watched Zhou Yang eat quietly.

Zhou Yang was also very rude. He finished a plate of vegetables in two bites. He also ate two fishes in one gulp.

"Give the order to the kitchen to continue." Pang Qing waved to the maids around him. The maids around him were also stunned, wondering why the master brought back such a person.

Zhou Yang ate for more than an hour before he slowly stopped. By the end of the meal, there was no more food in the kitchen. A pile of steamed buns were brought to Zhou Yang, and he just accepted them all. He ate one in two bites and finished the last bun. Zhou Yang burped with satisfaction. He smiled awkwardly at Pang Qing: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Uncle Pang."

Pang Qing looked at the stacked plates strangely, then looked at Zhou Yang's body: "My dear nephew, how can you eat so much food?"

"Ah, haha, uncle, don't worry, it's just this time. I will eat more next time, not as much as this time." Zhou Yang laughed and explained.

"Could it be related to the black substance discharged from my nephew's body?"

"Well, it does have something to do with it."

"My dear nephew, your martial arts are truly unique and unheard of!"

"Ah, haha, it's okay, it's okay." Zhou Yang didn't want to dwell on this matter any more, so he changed the subject and said, "Uncle Pang, I have a favor to ask of you."

When Pang Qing heard this, he knew that his guess was probably right, so he said with a smile, "What's the matter, nephew? Just tell me."

"I still have a few glass products, and I would like to trouble you to help me sell them. I am willing to give you 20% of the proceeds as a thank you."

"Oh? I wonder if my nephew has a few more glass treasures. Can you let me see them?"

"Ah. I don't have this with me. I think my uncle should know that the treasure is too valuable, so I don't carry it with me."

Pang Qing thought about it and realized that it was true. If he carried such a treasure with him, he might be killed if he was not careful. Zhou Yang saw that Pang Qing believed it without any doubt, and he began to think about taking some time out to get those glass objects out.

Pang Qing waved his hand and asked someone to remove the dishes from the wine table and serve tea. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the living room: "Young Master, Young Master, the master is meeting guests in the front hall. It may be inconvenient for you to go now."

"Yes, yes, is there any inconvenience? I just heard in the backyard that this guest ate all the food in my kitchen." The voice sounded a little weird, with some stuttering and slurred speech: "I came to see who is the person who can eat so much!"

Zhou Yang was about to ask, but he saw the love and pain in Pang Qing's eyes. When Zhou Yang saw the person clearly, he looked like a little boy of eight or nine years old, with one hand twisted behind his back, the other hand swinging uncontrollably, his head tilted to one side, and arteries clearly visible on his neck. He looked very thin, and he limped when he walked, as if his two legs were not the same length.

Pang Qing had already walked over and hugged the little boy in his arms, saying, "Yuheng, why are you running to the front yard?"

"Daddy, daddy, I heard that there's someone who loves to eat coming to the front yard." The child answered in a childish voice.

"Oh, come here. Daddy will introduce you. This is the person you mentioned. His name is Zhou Yang, and you can call him Brother Zhou." Pang Qing pulled the little boy and came to Zhou Yang.

"Yuheng, hello... hello, Brother Zhou." The little boy wanted to salute Zhou Yang, but was stopped by Zhou Yang.

"Mr. Pang, please don't be so polite. Since you already call me brother, I will give you a small gift." Zhou Yang took out a handful of chocolates from his arms, the kind with golden outer wrapping paper in supermarkets. He peeled one and put it to Pang Yuheng's mouth: "Here, try it and see how it tastes."

Little Yuheng opened his mouth and took in the chocolate. His eyes lit up and he said happily, "Thank you, Brother Zhou!"