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

The next morning, the morning sun shone through the clouds and illuminated Lin'an Prefecture. The city gradually woke up from its slumber under the sunshine. The originally quiet atmosphere on the street was broken by a burst of noise. People began to get busy, and various sounds intertwined, making the entire Lin'an Prefecture full of vitality and vigor.

Lin'an Prefecture is different today. Early in the morning, traffic police patrolled the streets. They moved through the crowds in a heroic manner to maintain traffic order. Every few intersections, there would be a group of security team members stationed, always on guard to ensure the safety and stability of the city. These security team members looked serious, but their presence did not bring a tense atmosphere to the people of Lin'an City. Instead, they made people feel an inexplicable sense of security.

At the same time, people on the street seemed to have sensed this unusual atmosphere, with excited smiles on their faces.

Groups of people walked along the street, constantly rushing towards the city wall of Lin'an Prefecture. From time to time, discussions could be heard from the crowd, all of which were about bicycle races.

"You said, this competition venue is in good condition, why did it suddenly change?"

"Didn't the notice yesterday afternoon say that it was for the sake of fairness in the competition and to facilitate rescue?"

"Is it fair to ride around Lin'an City?"

"At least everyone is not familiar with the situation on this road, right?"

"That's true. The original road has been trampled to pieces by those who participated in the competition."

"The prize money for the race is really high. I don't have a bicycle, but if I did I would sign up."

Groups of people rushed towards the city wall while discussing this. When some people arrived at the city wall, they found that the wall was already full of people.

Some of the smart ones have already run out of the city.

Outside the city wall, along the edge of the moat, a wide passage was drawn with red ropes, nearly ten meters wide. The passage extended all the way to both sides of the road until the end of the line of sight became blurred, and the red ropes were particularly eye-catching in the sun.

As time went by, the walls and outside the city were overcrowded, and there was no place to stand. For safety reasons, Zhou Yang mobilized all the garrison troops to prevent accidents and facilitate timely handling.

More and more people were crowding near the city wall. Ever since Zhou Yang posted the notice of changing the competition venue yesterday afternoon, there was an immediate uproar, especially among the athletes who had been training at the competition venue during this period.

Although this temporary change of venue made the contestants unhappy, it did not cause much trouble. After all, the organizer has the final say in this competition.

Zhou Yang observed the situation on the city wall through Xiao Honghou's drone, and couldn't help but sigh that the common people's habit of loving to watch the excitement has existed since ancient times.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Yang turned to look at Xiao Hong and asked: "Are you ready?"

The little red queen nodded, "I'm ready."

"I hope what happens next won't cause any trouble."

"No, Boss! When you announced the competition venue yesterday, I also posted the information about the speakers next to your notice. When it was installed yesterday, there were a lot of people watching."

Zhou Yang nodded, fearing that these people wouldn't understand what was going on and would come up with some divine decree or something.

"Put on some music first, let them get used to it."

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he added: "Play some light music, don't do anything that people of this era can't accept."

The little red queen nodded to show that she understood, then stretched out her little hand and snapped her fingers in the air.

After a snapping sound.

A melodious music sounded in the sky above Lin'an Prefecture.

"Listen, what's that sound? It sounds like a piano."

"Hey, it really seems to be the sound of a piano."

Gradually, the sound of the trumpet became louder and louder, and the music became clearer and clearer. The people around all noticed the music coming from the sky.

“Is this a human playing?”

As one person asked the question, people around began to look around, and when no one knew who was playing the music, the scene suddenly became a little chaotic.

There are even some superstitious elderly people who are already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and praying for the gods' blessings.

Zhou Yang was no longer surprised by this situation. Fortunately, Xiao Hong had prepared in advance, and some security team members explained the situation. People quickly turned their attention to the nearby loudspeaker.

Someone came closer and listened carefully: "The sound really came from this."

"Oh? This is the horn the notice mentioned."

After a while, many people gathered around the loudspeaker position.

At this time, a group of people came to the city wall, holding some silk cloth in their hands. A person dressed in the clothes of a minor official brought a few people to the city wall.

"Here, right here, put one there!" The clerk said casually, pointing at a spot on the city wall.

Several people immediately unfolded the silk cloth in their hands and hung it up along the edge. After hanging it, the clerk led the people to the next place.

"Hey, does anyone know what's written on this?"

Someone who knew the name immediately read it out: "Chen's Grocery Store, address: No. XX, Chaoyang Street, the first store at the entrance of the alley on the right."

"Chen's Grocery Store? Does anyone know about it?"

Obviously no one knew, but judging from the curious looks of these people, they probably wanted to see what Chen's grocery store sold.

"Qiumeng Clothing Store will become your exclusive wardrobe."

“A bike, a road, and endless possibilities.”

"Lin'an No. 1 Steel Rolling Mill, better quality steel, cheaper price. Buy steel? Choose Lin'an No. 1 Steel Rolling Mill."

Soon, all kinds of advertising slogans were hung everywhere on the walls of Lin'an city.

The names of the shops hung on the city walls became the subject of much discussion before the competition even started. When Pang Qing and Wang Yong approached some big businesses and asked them to buy advertising space, many people shirked their responsibilities in various ways.

After the two of them ran for a long time, the effect was not very obvious. After Wang Mengqiu learned about this, he was the first to step forward and buy an advertising space. Then bicycle factories, cement factories, and steel mills came to buy advertising space.

Although everyone knew that these industries belonged to Zhou Yang, the management of several factories were unwilling to miss this opportunity to flatter him. As for some other businesses, they just didn't dare to offend Zhou Yang, so they had to bite the bullet and buy the cheapest one.

It was not until some merchants at the scene saw the effect of the silk cloth with the shop name on it that they immediately regretted it. With just a piece of cloth, everyone in Lin'an knew about their shop. With such a good reputation, why would they be afraid of not making money?

Especially the heated discussions among the people in and outside the city made those bosses who did not buy advertising space regretful and beat their chests.

"No, I'll go talk to Lord Zhou. I also want to buy an advertising space." After saying that, without waiting for others' reaction, he squeezed towards the bottom of the city wall.