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

"I heard from the servants that Master Zhou came here this time to look for our Meng Qiu?"

Madam Wang's words interrupted Zhou Yang's thoughts.

"um, yes!"

When Old Lady Wang heard Zhou Yang admit it himself, she was delighted. If Zhou Yang came to propose marriage in person, even if Meng Qiu went there to be a concubine, it would be a great help to his Wang family. As for the court? Old Lady Wang believed that as long as the man in front of her did not do anything against human ethics, no force in Lin'an Prefecture could defeat him.

Thinking of this, Madam Wang's face was full of smiles, and she asked warmly:

"Oh? Sir Zhou, why don't you tell me what it is?"

Wang Mengqiu was extremely nervous at this moment. Zhou Yang's visit was too sudden. Could it be Pang Yuyao's instruction? Didn't Pang Yuyao already leave Lin'an Prefecture? Could it be Hu Rui?

This puzzled her, but it didn't matter anymore. If he really proposed marriage, should she be reserved and run away? If she ran away, would he think I didn't want to?

While thinking and struggling, Wang Mengqiu kept twirling the corner of her clothes. What she didn't notice was that the corner of her clothes had been torn into pieces by her twirling.

Zhou Yang picked up the tea brought by the servant, took a sip and said, "Oh, I came here for something. I want to talk to Meng Qiu about it. See if she is willing to do it?"

Zhou Yang's words made Madam Wang smile even more: "Master Zhou, please feel free to speak!"

Wang Mengqiu's hands were turning pale as he grabbed the clothes. He felt anxious. "Here he is! Here he is! Is he going to say something? It's over. I haven't decided whether to run or not."

"Well, I'll get straight to the point! I was promoting a bicycle race! It's going to start tomorrow, and I want Wang Mengqiu to be the host."

The smile on Mrs. Wang's face froze in an instant, and Wang Mengqiu's hands, which were twirling the clothes, tore off the corner of the clothes with a "squeak".

After a few seconds, the smile on Mrs. Wang's face returned to life again. "Oh? Is that the case? I've heard about the bicycle race, but who is this 'host'?"

"Oh, the host is responsible for explaining the situation during the game to those watching the game. I think Wang Mengqiu is a good candidate, so I took the liberty of coming to the palace to ask Wang Mengqiu if he is willing to do this."

After listening to Zhou Yang's explanation, Old Lady Wang looked at Wang Mengqiu, only to see that Wang Mengqiu's face was wooden and a little disappointed. Seeing this, Old Lady Wang turned around and said to Zhou Yang:

"I still need to ask Meng Qiu's opinion on this matter. I have never seen much of the world and was frightened by the scene Lord Zhou described. I hope Lord Zhou will not be offended!"

"It's okay, it's okay, let her think about it slowly, and just give me an answer before tonight." Zhou Yang said, and stood up: "Then I'll take my leave first, I have to find another person."

"Ah? Is there someone else who is the host?"

"Well, usually there are two of them, looking for a man! Isn't it tiring to work with a man and a woman?"

"Ah, this..." Zhou Yang's words, which seemed very common in modern times, seemed a bit unorthodox to Mrs. Wang now. As a traditional Chinese woman, Mrs. Wang didn't know whether she should respond to this sentence or not.

"Since you already know the matter, I will take my leave now."

When Old Lady Wang saw Zhou Yang was about to leave as soon as he sat down, she wanted to ask him to stay, but then she thought of her granddaughter's appearance, so she didn't say anything, but stood up to see him off.

"Madam Wang, please stay!"

"Wang Mengqiu, give me a reply on this matter before tonight. If you don't agree, I will find someone else."

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he strode towards the gate of the mansion. Old Madam Wang quickly asked the servants to see him off.

When Zhou Yang's shadow disappeared, a small door opened at the corner of the front hall, and the group of aunts and uncles who had just gone out to greet Zhou Yang crowded into the front hall again.

"Madam, I think Zhou Yang doesn't know what's good for him. Our Meng Qiu..."

Before the man could finish his words, Old Lady Wang shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

Wang Mengqiu quickly reached out and grabbed Madam Wang, and said softly, "Grandma, please don't be angry! Mengqiu knows the good intentions of the aunts, and Mengqiu would like to thank all of them."

At this time, a woman who looked a little older came over and patted Wang Mengqiu on the back. "I don't think Zhou Yang is uninterested in our Mengqiu. You know, there are only a few of the ten two-star gene potions in the entire Lin'an Prefecture, except for the soldiers outside the city. These potions are priceless."

The person who was speaking was Wang Mengqiu's aunt, the wife of Wang Mengqiu's uncle. Before Wang Mengqiu moved into Zhou Yang's house, the relationship between the two families was not very harmonious. Since she moved into Zhou Yang's house, the relationship between the two families has gradually eased.

In the past, his mother and his aunt barely exchanged a few words, but now his aunt would occasionally visit his mother. It was also thanks to his son's ability to obtain that potion that his mother's life in the palace could be better.

But Wang Mengqiu felt bitter. Others didn’t know, but she knew that these potions were in Hu Rui’s base and anyone could exchange them at will.

"What Big Sister said makes sense. We have also tried to test her just now. Judging from Zhou Yang's performance, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who can't move when faced with a beautiful woman. Meng Qiu will have less worries when she marries him in the future."

"Sixth sister, what you said is a bit self-deceptive!"

The sixth sister was obviously a little unconvinced: "As a man! I think it's good enough for Zhou Yang to be able to do what he has now. Unlike some families, they will probably have a new sister in a few days!"

"you!"

"enough!"

Madam Wang slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely and said, "Why? Can't you see my Wang family prospering?"

Puff, puff!

Madam Wang's roar made many women kneel on the ground: "I know I am wrong, please punish me, Madam!"

Wang Mengqiu stepped forward and touched the old lady's chest, "Don't be angry, old lady. I will go and agree to the host thing that Mr. Zhou mentioned in a while."

Madam Wang patted Wang Mengqiu's hand and said, "Hey! You've worked so hard."

Wang Mengqiu felt bad, as she could only be a tool for Zhou Yang. Moreover, she had to hold on to this big thigh. If she let go, she couldn't imagine what she would face.

Let's not talk about whether the people in the family will believe in her innocence. Even if they do, who would be willing to marry a woman with an unclear background? If there really is such a person, would Wang Mengqiu be willing?

After seeing the lion, can she still follow the hyena with peace of mind?

What will I face if I don't want to? Suppression from my family? Being marginalized? It doesn't matter if I'm alone, but what about my mother?

Therefore, you must find a way to hold on to this thigh, no matter what you do.