Pang Hu was making roasted sweet potatoes. He didn't dream of getting rich overnight, but like Ye Tiancheng, he was a transmigrator. Arriving in this world that he intensely disliked and loathed naturally evoked a certain emotion, one that would make him even more wicked. Welcome to this bullshit.
This made the problem even more severe. He hadn't considered these things at all; for him, this was not something that could be accurately judged or predicted.
It was clear this guy hadn't thought about how to truly figure this matter out. It was only when he discovered Ye Tiancheng by his side that he saw clearly.
"I really didn't expect a fellow transmigrator like you to appear before me," Pang Hu said, very surprised.
If it were anyone else, he would have thrown a punch long ago. But now, this man, no matter what, he didn't want to get angry because anger wouldn't help; he could only accept the reality before him.
This signaled that there would be more issues between them.
Pang Hu hadn't expected Ye Tiancheng to truly fall out with him.
This guy dreamed of having contact with him, but from beginning to end, he had thought too perfectly.
As a result, he was completely seen as a fool by others.
This truly gave him a splitting headache, yet there was nothing he could do to change this fate.
Doing business with him.
This meant more trouble and more headaches. For this guy, the most important thing now was to seize the time to do what he wanted to do, lest he be ridiculed. kuAiδugg
Especially in Pang Hu's eyes, this guy before him was unreasonable.
There was no need to communicate with him extensively.
After all, for him, these matters already involved the issues he wanted to handle.
Every person had an unprecedented image in their minds.
That is, doing business with each other was simply not about integrity.
It was as if they were completely unable to trust each other due to such issues.
"Aren't you with your sisters? Do you have time to visit my roasted sweet potato stall?"
Pang Hu said to Ye Tiancheng somewhat irritably.
Hearing this, the expression on his face instantly stiffened.
This guy primarily disliked Ye Tiancheng's line of reasoning; he preferred his own, believing his own to be very correct. No matter what others said, he disliked making this issue too natural.
Pang Hu, who was making roasted sweet potatoes, laughed upon hearing such words. He was a timid and hesitant fellow, lacking any decisiveness.
When doing anything, one must employ thunderous methods.
Only then could one survive in the Great Desolation World.
If one cannot find their proper place in this era, they cannot find what they wish to obtain. All of this is related to many things, such as one's personality.
Hearing these words, Ye Tiancheng no longer wanted to say more, as he felt some people were impossible to reconcile with.
The cause of this outcome was entirely his own doing.
And it was precisely because of this reason that this situation occurred.
Many times, he wondered if he was wrong.
As a result, he remained in this strange state for a long time within this thought.
Some people in the Luo family, with their foresight, naturally understood the reasoning. He didn't want to argue about this. Luo Fei was someone who absolutely wanted to get rid of Ye Tiancheng.
Even Pang Hu saw this, but he didn't want to voice it. It depended on whether he could see it himself. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.
Sometimes, speaking too clearly appears too arrogant. This guy just wants to live a low-key life because being too high-profile attracts a lot of trouble.
"Is it that you've come to my place today because you want roasted sweet potatoes?" Pang Hu changed the topic again, wanting to chat about this.
"You think that's just what you think."
Ye Tiancheng smiled and said.
Facing this mocking tone, he didn't want to offer any explanation.
Because talking to this guy was too exhausting, he had to admit he was truly foolish and naive.
What others say is just what others say, but what one wants to grasp is what belongs to oneself. Both sides stick to their own opinions, and they cannot merge with each other, thus there can be no communication.
The consequence of being unable to communicate is that they cannot cooperate at all. Originally, he had his eye on his roasted sweet potatoes.
This guy had transmigrated from their previous world to here. Pang Hu grew many sweet potatoes, so he could often be found here making and selling roasted sweet potatoes. His roasted sweet potatoes were also bartered, so his nearby cart was piled high with various items.
"I heard you've already implemented paper currency for purchases?" Pang Hu saw the look in Ye Tiancheng's eyes darting around his cart and knew what he was thinking.
"Of course, but it's very difficult. Although it's difficult, I think there must be a way to solve it," Ye Tiancheng said with a helpless smile.
The smile of this guy made one feel quite helpless. Sometimes, wanting to directly and clearly state one's views was quite difficult because, as the saying goes, "You only regret not having studied when you need to use it." He realized he couldn't describe it clearly with words; only consciousness could, not speech.
This made him appear very mysterious.
Unless one possessed wisdom, they couldn't understand what Ye Tiancheng wanted to express.
This guy now smiled, "Why don't we cooperate? You know how pleasant it is to carry paper money every day."
The trouble with bartering is something only those involved can deeply understand.
Therefore, once he understood this principle, he would absolutely not repeat the original trading methods.
"Naturally, if you want to trade with paper currency, your business will also suffer for a considerable period."
Pang Hu knew that this matter couldn't be solved with a simple operation, so he understood it very well and knew it would take effort to accomplish. Thinking of this, he was very clear and understood. Otherwise, if he continued to waste time like this, he felt like a complete waste.
"Actually, to simply achieve what one wants to achieve requires a lot of skill; it's not something that can be simply completed now."
His meaning was very clear, it was that simple. He couldn't explain it clearly in this situation. The simple word was that he already understood what it meant and the price he might have to pay. For the four great families, every bit of progress was something they were very unwilling to see.
"So you should strike first!"
Strike first?
"This is too much like you're being so naive." Pang Hu laughed at this point.
He was laughing at Lin Xiao's short-sightedness.
This was like stepping on a cat's tail.
The sweet potato Pang Hu said, "Then give me some advice!"
"It's very simple, which is to start researching immediately."
"Research what?"
"Research the Universe's Number One Great Desolation Sweet Potato!"
"Universe's Number One Great Desolation Sweet Potato?" This term truly startled him.
This name, for Pang Hu, was truly heard for the first time. His face immediately filled with a smile.
This smile truly made one want to complain.
"Universe's Number One? You can think of that." Ye Tiancheng's words astonished Pang Hu.
Ye Tiancheng said, "What you're thinking and what I'm thinking are completely different things."
These words immediately made the old man laugh.
Because he felt the two were talking nonsense.
The old man must understand that "Big Brother is not my Big Brother."
"Little Brother will definitely be Big Brother."
Thinking of this, Ye Tiancheng felt he shouldn't be talking nonsense with this kid.
Instead, he felt like he was being led on.
It was said that only by making his roasted sweet potatoes loved by everyone in this city could paper currency circulate in this city.
Seeing his statement, he immediately broke into a radiant smile.
A smile that could make souls fly and spirits scatter.
After all, in Ye Tiancheng's view, the old man's mockery was motivation. Without motivation, doing anything seemed tasteless.
For this matter to have flavor.
Then one should strive to improve.
Being a salted fish until the end truly incurred too great a cost.
"Your salted fish, it seems, will only get worse and worse in this world..."
"It's not too late to understand now."
"Yes." Ye Tiancheng finally understood something.
"Ye Tiancheng, you're here?" a clear and melodious voice came, it was a girl's voice, and this voice immediately piqued Ye Tiancheng's interest.
"It's me, it's me. You don't recognize me?" Si Yiran looked at Ye Tiancheng. The clothes she was wearing were completely out of sync with the colors of this world.
However she looked at her clothes, they made people feel incredibly unfashionable.
"If you can't keep up with the times, you'll always become more and more of a loser." Saying this, he laughed.
He could actually laugh. This was truly bitter.
But no matter what, Si Yiran was willing to change her attire, which indicated she also realized the importance of change.
This importance held epochal significance for Ye Tiancheng.
More and more people were gathering around, and many were pointing and discussing. This made Ye Tiancheng eager to see what they were talking about.
"That's truly terrible, this person." Saying this, a terrifying expression appeared on his face.
"We know what kind of people we've met, and what kind of people we simply cannot communicate with!"
Saying this, a fearful expression appeared on that guy's face. Because he was too afraid, the problem became increasingly complex.
In fact, others were just looking out of curiosity, not truly noticing what had happened. What was more frightening was that some issues they didn't seriously consider, but simply assumed that what they thought was just what they thought.
"Look how strange they are, wearing such clothes. Are they from out of town?"
"I don't think they're from out of town, because from their clothing, it's clear they don't look like locals."
"This young lady is a local!"
Facing these people's questioning, Si Yiran said.
The situation became blurry. No matter what, one must earnestly work hard, otherwise others would truly look down on them. No longer having the idea of being a salted fish, she was prepared to be reborn.
And rebirth is not an easy task.
This process is filled with all sorts of unbelievable things. Gradually, many things have changed their original appearance, and everywhere are things that make people feel very painful.
"Si Yiran, can you change your clothes? These clothes are truly terrifying." He whispered in her ear. Hearing this sentence, she couldn't help but frown. Originally, many things didn't need much thought to be understood.
He just wanted to make himself change, and then make her change too. Unfortunately, some people will never understand.
Therefore, such problems occur.
This problem is very distressing and also very bizarre. No matter what, such