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

While Zhou Yang was talking to Master Shen, he did not notice a tiny bee drone flying over his head.

After about ten seconds, the Bee drone flew back, hovering in the sky and circling Zhou Yang's position several times.

When Pang Yuyao was still walking out of the city with a heavy heart, she suddenly felt Xiao Honghou's body beating very violently, as if she wanted to jump out of her arms.

"Sister Yuyao, Sister Yuyao, the boss is back!"

Pang Yuyao paused, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. After adjusting her state, she continued to move forward. While no one was paying attention behind her, she asked in a low voice: "How did you know?"

“I saw the boss with my drone!”

"Are you sure it's him? Don't make any mistakes!"

"I, Lady Little Red Queen, will never make a mistake. It must be the boss!"

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back, I finally waited for you to come back!" Pang Yuyao's voice was very low, but Xiaohonghou could still hear the ease revealed in her words.

After learning that Zhou Yang had returned, Pang Yuyao felt much more relaxed and walked faster.

Pang Yuyao thought, since he came back, he must have known about Xiao Honghou's affairs, and knew that he and others were holding a funeral for Xiao Honghou. Since he didn't come out to stop it, he could only wait until Xiao Honghou's funeral was over before returning.

After the young master of the Shen family left, Zhou Yang continued to walk around Lin'an Prefecture. Although Pang Yuyao and the others held a grand funeral for Queen Xiaohong, it still did not affect the prosperity of Lin'an Prefecture.

The most common thing Zhou Yang saw along the way was bicycles. Although not every household has one now, it is not rare on the street. You will see one after walking a short distance. It's just that some roads are narrow and you have to dodge them.

After walking around, Zhou Yang had a general understanding of the situation in the city, so he returned to the Zhou Mansion. After entering the hall, he asked people to remove the white cloth and white lanterns.

On the way back, I heard some rumors about the imperial court dispatching troops. I can only know what happened after those who went out to bury the little red queen come back.

But after thinking about it, he was still worried about the situation in the court. He had been away for so long and didn't know how the recruitment plan for the garrison army he had set up was being implemented.

Also, the purpose of this trip is to get some food and supplies back, but I don’t know if Pang Qing can do this.

Zhou Yang couldn't sit still because of all the mess. He stretched out his hand and beckoned a female soldier in a standard military uniform: "Go and find Ding Minjun from the female barracks for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

After waiting for about half an hour, Ding Minjun appeared in front of Zhou Yang. Looking at the man sitting in the living room, Ding Minjun felt relieved. After so long, she thought this bastard had died outside.

At first, when she heard her subordinates report that the master had returned and wanted to see her, she was a little confused and didn't know which master wanted to see her. Until the person said it was Zhou Yang, Ding Minjun quietly withdrew from the funeral procession, asked about the situation, and then came to Zhou's house.

"Oh, you're here, come in and sit down!" Zhou Yang stood up first when he saw Ding Minjun looking at a loss.

"Your subordinate greets the captain!" Ding Minjun clasped his fists and bowed to Zhou Yang.

"Hmm? You're being polite."

"I was wrong about Master Zhou before, please forgive me, Master!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the past. I want to ask you, how have those female soldiers who practiced martial arts been doing since I left?"

"Thanks to you, it's OK!"

"Oh, I heard that the imperial court is already preparing troops to attack Lin'an?"

"Sir, to be precise, it's not just Lin'an. They are mobilizing troops all the way south to pacify Jiangnan!"

"Do you know how many troops there are?"

"My subordinates don't know!"

"Arrange your people to check it out! Can you do it?"

"My subordinates will do it now!"

"Well, give me the results as soon as possible!"

"Yes! I'm resigning!"

"Well, let's go!"

After watching Ding Minjun leave the hall, Zhou Yang muttered, "Oh, it really looks like the real deal! It makes me a little nervous!"

After arranging Ding Minjun to investigate the movements of the imperial court, Zhou Yang left the hall and prepared to go to the grain and oil shop in Lin'an Prefecture to check out the current grain prices. He didn't know how much grain was left in the granary of Lin'an Prefecture, with only more than 60,000 people in the doomsday base.

Now that I own Lin'an Prefecture, it should be more than enough for me to support fifty or sixty thousand people. Although people in the last days are big eaters, the population is there. Even if the number reaches one hundred thousand, there is no reason why I cannot support them.

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Su Rongxuan, the eldest son of the Su family, stood outside the Ruyang Palace, waiting to be summoned. Behind him stood Xu Jiang and Fatty Su. Su Rongxuan had fled since Zhou Yang returned to Lin'an Prefecture more than half a year ago and massacred Zahal and others who were sent by the court to encircle and suppress them.

After returning to the family, he almost lost the family inheritance rights. He hated Zhou Yang so much.

After knowing that Zhou Yang had killed the prefect of Lin'an, Su Rongxian rushed to Dadu without stopping and inquired everywhere about whether the court would send troops.

After more than half a year of lobbying, some channels were finally cleared. Early this morning, a servant came to report that Prince Ruyang had summoned him.

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity made Su Rongxian dance with joy with excitement. After quickly changing his clothes, he rushed to Prince Ruyang's Mansion without stopping. However, he was stopped by the soldiers guarding the gate and had to wait for him until noon.

Although the weather at the beginning of spring was not very hot, standing at the gate of the palace for a long time was still a bit worrying. However, the three of them did not dare to leave and could only wait at the gate.

After a long time, the butler of the palace finally came out. The butler tilted his head and asked outside the door, "Who is Su Rongxuan?"

"Yes, it is me." Su Rongxian quickly took two steps forward and smiled at the housekeeper.

"The prince has summoned you, come with me!" The butler didn't even look at Su Rongxian, turned around and walked into the prince's palace.

Seeing this, Su Rongxian hurriedly followed. Fatty Su and Xu Jiang were about to follow when they were stopped by the gatekeeper again.

"You two can't come in!"

Su Rongxuan had no choice but to say to Fatty Su and Xu Jiang, "You two go back first!"

He looked back at the butler who had already walked away, and hurriedly trotted a few steps to catch up. When he came behind the butler, he looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He quickly took out a cloth bag from his sleeve pocket and stuffed it into the butler's hand.

"You've worked hard, this is just a small token of my appreciation!"

The butler touched the cloth bag in his hand, weighed it, and then said with a smile: "Well, you are filial. When you meet the prince later, don't talk nonsense. Just answer whatever the prince asks."

"Yes, yes, it's from the little one!"

"Well, let's go!"