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

Looking at the dazzling array of shops on both sides of the street, Zhou Yang once again felt the prosperity of this ancient city. Wandering around, Zhou Yang randomly found a street vendor and bought a rag bag. He gave the old man selling the goods one or two taels of silver and left amid the old man's numerous thanks.

Holding the bag in his hand, he started walking back. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. Zhou Yang finally returned to the Pang Mansion before it got dark. Pang Qing was waiting anxiously in the living room. He heard the servants come to announce that Master Zhou had returned. He was relieved. He didn't know when Zhou Yang went out, otherwise he would have found someone to follow him.

"Nephew Zhou! You're back. I heard from the servants that you went out. Why didn't you tell your uncle?" Pang Qing was waiting at the door of the living room.

Zhou Yang saw Pang Qing waiting at the door and said, "Don't blame me, uncle. I just went out to get some things." After that, he followed Pang Qing into the living room. Under Pang Qing's expectant gaze, he took out a glass crystal ball, a glass ornament of a tiger descending from a mountain, and three other glass products. He left a dragon-shaped glass product in the space.

Pang Qing looked at these crystal clear handicrafts, and was amazed. He thought to himself that each one was indeed an extraordinary work. Pang Qing picked them up and observed them one by one. After looking at them for a while, Pang Qing asked, "Nephew Zhou, I wonder if you are confident about my son's treatment. Can you tell me the truth?"

"About 70 to 80 percent. Please rest assured, uncle. I will do my best." Zhou Yang could actually understand Pang Qing's feelings, but he still chose to give a conservative answer.

Pang Qing was already very satisfied with Zhou Yang's 70% to 80% certainty. He thought that this dangerous treatment might be a life-or-death situation. Now he felt more relieved: "Since that's the case, nephew Zhou, go and have a good rest. As for these glass treasures, I will arrange for someone to find a buyer. By the way, the five thousand taels of silver sent by the Su family have been placed in your room."

"Oh? Then uncle, please go ahead and do your work. I'll go take a look." Zhou Yang bowed to Pang Qing and left with the maid.

Pang Qing looked at the things on the table and shouted, "Someone come! Ask Pang Bo to come and clean up these things."

"Yes, sir."

When Zhou Yang returned to the room, he saw a box in the corner of the room. The box was not big. Zhou Yang quickly closed the door, walked to the box, squatted down and opened it. Huge silver ingots appeared in front of Zhou Yang, "Five thousand taels of silver, five hundred kilograms. Haha, I'm rich this time."

"System, I want to exchange it into Chinese currency."

"Silver grams detected, silver price on the player's planet: 5.80 yuan per gram, converted to Chinese currency: yuan."

The silver disappeared in an instant. Looking at the numbers given by the system, Zhou Yang felt that either the silver was not pure enough or the Su family had faked it. Zhou Yang felt relieved as he watched his money soar to more than 140 million Chinese yuan. Pang Qing asked someone to invite him to dinner but he didn't go. He said he wanted to rest and prepare for tomorrow's treatment. He asked someone to send him to the room. In fact, he was looking at his money.

After dinner, of course, the servants were surprised when eating. After dinner, Zhou Yang rested. He was exhausted this day. He had been traveling for such a long time and had a fight with someone as soon as he arrived. So far, he had not done anything he wanted to do. Tomorrow he would think carefully about what to do next.

The next day

Zhou Yang was still sleeping in the room when he heard Pang Qing's voice outside, "Master Zhou, are you still awake?"

"Yes, sir."

"Well, then you guys wait here and serve carefully."

"Yes, sir."

Then he heard footsteps going away. Zhou Yang dozed off for a while before slowly standing up. The servant outside heard the noise in the room and quietly opened the door. After confirming that Zhou Yang had woken up, he walked in and asked, "Mr. Zhou, are you sleeping soundly?"

"Not bad!" Zhou Yang nodded and saw that it was a little girl.

"Then please wait a moment, sir. I will go get some water for you to wash up." The little girl said timidly.

"Well, let's go!"

Soon the water was brought in, and when Zhou Yang got the willow twigs and salt to brush his teeth, he couldn't help but want to complain. Then he finished washing up under the careful guidance of the little girl.

"What's your name?" Zhou Yang looked at her timid appearance and felt that it would be easy for a man to feel protective of her.

"This servant is Pang Yuyao."

"Hmm? Pang Yuyao? You have a surname. Are you Pang Qing's daughter?" Zhou Yang looked at Pang Yuyao in surprise.

"..."

Seeing that Pang Yuyao didn't say anything, Zhou Yang guessed that this girl might be Pang Qing's illegitimate daughter. In the novels, it was always said that these illegitimate daughters were worse than some maids at home. Now it seems that they were not lying. "How old are you?"

"Seventeen." Pang Yuyao replied timidly.

"Oh, don't be nervous. I'm not a heinous person. Relax a little and I won't eat you."

Pang Yuyao lowered her head even lower when she heard what Zhou Yang said. Zhou Yang looked at the girl's timid nature, shook his head, wiped his face, handed her a towel, reached into his pocket, took out a handful of chocolate and stuffed it into her hand, "Do you know how to eat this?"

Pang Yuyao saw the golden candy in her hand, nodded hesitantly and said, "I know, I saw the young master eat it yesterday."

"Well, it's your reward."

The surprise flashed in Pang Yuyao's eyes, and Zhou Yang saw it clearly. Zhou Yang left the room with a smile and walked towards the front hall. Pang Yuyao watched Zhou Yang leave the room and quickly put away the chocolate. Although she didn't know what it was, she knew it must be delicious when she saw the young master enjoying it. She must take it back for her mother to taste.

When Zhou Yang arrived in the living room, Pang Qing and his family of three had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Zhou Yang coming, they immediately stood up from their chairs. "Nephew Zhou, are you sleeping well?"

"Very good, thank you for your concern, uncle." Zhou Yang greeted Pang Qing politely: "Uncle, I wonder if you have made a decision?"

"It's decided. I'll leave my son in the care of my nephew Zhou."

"Brother Zhou, please save me." Pang Yuheng was about to kneel down when Zhou Yang pulled him up.

"Since everyone has made up their mind, let's get started without further delay." Zhou Yang looked around and said, "First, find a bed for Brother Yuheng and tie him up, then go to the kitchen to prepare food."

"This...Nephew Zhou, why..."

"Oh, mainly because I'm afraid it will be too painful, and Brother Yuheng will not be able to help but hurt himself. I also have to stuff his mouth to prevent him from biting off his tongue." Zhou Yang was actually making it up. He didn't know what the situation would be like, so he controlled the kid first. If something really happened, the system could help deal with it.

After hearing Zhou Yang's explanation, Pang Qing felt relieved: "Okay, I'll follow everything arranged by my nephew Zhou. Someone, help the young master to the bedroom."

So everyone walked towards Pang Yuheng's bedroom together.