The True Thousand Gold Possessions of the Myriad Realms Trading System

Ruan Mianmian snapped out of her daze and snorted coldly, "I originally planned to let the children play in the children's area for free, but since they've acted this way, I won't let them play there!"

Neither side is wrong, so she is not wrong to do business normally, without special offers or discounts!

As for raising prices, starting from the second dimension, the prices in the mall are set by the system, so even if she wanted to raise prices, she wouldn't be able to.

Not to mention, the world has been ravaged so much that there's probably nothing good left, and they'd be even less able to afford it if prices were raised.

The professors listened, smiled, and remained silent.

Tang You used a walkie-talkie to call everyone to gather in the large conference room next to the North Gate.

Ruan Mianmian stood up as well: "It should be to identify useful information and technological products for us." She couldn't help with this at the moment, but as the owner of the mall, she had to sign for the transaction.

Upon arriving at the main conference room, it was indeed as Ruan Mianmian had described.

So, the task of reviewing materials and identifying technological products was left to the professors. Ruan Mianmian sat to the side and chatted with Zhang Haiquan and his group who had escorted the children, asking them about the state of the world.

Zhang Haiquan and the others answered the questions they knew the answers to seriously, but they didn't say anything they shouldn't have.

As time passed, they began to drift off, their gazes involuntarily drifting out the window.

On the monitor, the children who were sitting obediently gradually became uneasy. They were originally by the window, but now they slowly moved away from the window.

Ruan Mianmian was somewhat surprised. A thought flashed through her mind, and she immediately looked out the window.

She noticed that the east was getting brighter, and clearly, the sun was about to rise.

It was scorching heat, an unusually scorching heat, so intense it felt like it could cook a person's internal organs.

Ruan Mianmian turned to Zhang Haiquan and asked, "The temperature is extremely high during the day, how do you guys stay cool?"

"We hide underground, trying to seal the vents above us before sunrise to prevent ventilation. But it's still very hot, and people die every day," Zhang Haiquan said with a wry smile, his gaze fixed on the monitor. "If these kids stay in the scorching underground caves today, they'll probably die one after another."

This is why they rushed to send these children over before they had even thoroughly investigated the matter.

Let's take a gamble; there's a chance we'll all survive.

If they are left to stay in the scorching underground cave, they may all die.

Even if he doesn't die today, the damage to his internal organs from being cooked by the high temperature is irreversible, so if he lingers for another day, he will still die.

Therefore, sending it over is the best option.

And now it seems they made the right bet!

Ruan Mianmian was originally very dissatisfied with Zhang Haiquan and his group, but after hearing this, her gaze fell on the uneasy children, and her heart gradually softened.

She spoke to the chubby baby in her mind, asking him to send two robots to deliver a batch of sugared cold water.

It is the souls of adults that are ugly; these children are innocent.

She looked up at Zhang Haiquan and his group: "Everything will be alright."

Zhang Haiquan sincerely thanked him, saying, "Thank you." His heart was filled with determination.

No matter the cost, they want to make the future better and prevent future generations from suffering like this.

Just like those martyrs who fought bravely against the Japanese invasion and built the motherland, ultimately enabling future generations to live a happy life.

Suddenly, the outside world became bright.

The sun finally rose.

However, this time, the rise of this enormous sphere of light, which once represented the source of all life, did not bring joy to people; on the contrary, it brought fear.

Zhang Haiquan and his group stood up abruptly, their eyes fixed on the almost white sphere of light outside the window.

The sun is rising and slowly moving overhead.

But the temperature around them did not change.

It's still a comfortable 26c.

Zhang Haiquan looked at Ruan Mianmian and asked excitedly, "Was the temperature in the mall like this all day?"

“This is the right temperature.” Ruan Mianmian nodded. “You can send more children over.”

Including this time, she has twice stepped into the difficult period of life and death of the University of Tokyo, but since she can only stay for six months, there is nothing she can do but provide material support.

Zhang Haiquan's voice trembled: "Thank you so much! I will never forget your kindness."

The University of Tokyo will never forget anyone who has been kind to the people.

Ruan Mianmian shook her head: "You're welcome."

At this moment, the robot brought over some sugary cold water and poured a large glass for everyone.

Ruan Mianmian invited everyone to drink water.

Seeing water droplets on the outside of the water glass, Zhang Haiquan and the others knew it was a cold drink and were momentarily dazed.

It wasn't a long time, just over a month or two, but when he thought back to the cold drinks, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Reaching out to grasp the cool water glass in his hand, Zhang Haiquan subconsciously looked up at the surveillance camera and at the group of children he had brought.

On the monitor, the children drank sweet, cool water with sweet smiles on their faces. They didn't dare to make a lot of noise or fight. They just touched hands and bumped shoulders with the people around them in small groups to show their happiness.

Zhang Haiquan raised his glass, took a big gulp of his cold drink, and then looked out the window at the sun.

As he watched, he put down his cup, covered his face, and began to sob silently.

Such are the good times. Before the end of the world, they were so ordinary that we wouldn't have noticed them, but today, revisiting them, we find them incredibly precious.

Perhaps it's because it's called "hope".

After Zhang Haiquan covered his face and began to sob silently, the scene fell silent for a few seconds.

Then, more men's eyes reddened, and they lowered their heads to wipe away tears.

The experts who were reviewing the documents and technological products all stopped what they were doing.

But the next moment, they immediately sped up.

Ruan Mianmian didn't speak, but simply reached out and touched the white light representing the sun through the glass.

An hour later, the professors finished reviewing the materials and then determined the price of the materials and products through the system.

Ruan Mianmian demonstrated the value to Zhang Haiquan and the others: "This is the valuation of our trading system, which is not under our control. You can then purchase any item at this price in the mall."

Although Zhang Haiquan and the others were guards, they were also among the first to be responsible for purchasing supplies. After listening to their whispered discussion, Zhang Haiquan spoke up: "Can we check the prices first before deciding what to buy?"

Ruan Mianmian laughed: "Of course. Do as you please—"

After Zhang Haiquan and the others left, Ruan Mianmian asked Tang You, "How many weapons did we bring? Did we have any for communication?"

Tang You asked, "You want to help them?"

“That’s right.” Ruan Mianmian nodded. “Am I being too saintly? Even if I’m called a saint, I’ll accept it. I can’t stand by and watch my compatriots suffer.”

Even across time and dimensions, in her heart, those children who felt uneasy when they saw the sun were still her compatriots.

"No, I'm not a saint." Tang You shook her head, then said something.

"A few years ago, during the Malaysian election, the local Chinese community supported the opposition and the incumbent. They decided to send thugs to cause trouble on a Chinese street in retaliation, and some people were injured. Although those Chinese were no longer from East Malaysia University, we still declared that we did not support racial conflict. Subsequently, the ambassador went to that street to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and our warships resupplyed at a Malaysian port."