Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

The town's wealthy man, seeing his servants lying on the ground, took out a silver note containing 80,000 taels of silver.

He respectfully handed it to Chu Chen, saying, "Young master, I don't need the grain. Please spare this old man."

“Why won’t you listen? Here’s what we’ll do: prepare several dozen oxcarts and horse-drawn carriages to come with me.”

Under the intimidation of Chu Chen—no, under the gleaming sword of Chen Qingxuan.

The wealthy man, on the verge of tears, complied with Chu Chen's request and summoned over a hundred oxcarts and horse-drawn carriages.

Following Chu Chen's van, they headed towards Black Dragon Village in a grand procession.

He was on the verge of tears the whole way; having money was a mistake.

Not only did they lose 80,000 taels of silver, but the cost of the carriages and horses was also a loss.

If things go wrong, I might even lose my life today.

The vans, leading a large convoy, arrived at Heilongzhai, and the wealthy man's legs trembled with fear.

This strange young master is actually a member of the Black Dragon Gang.

If you want money, just say so. You pay tribute to the Black Dragon Gang every year. This is too much... too outrageous.

They led him to the council chamber, where they saw corpses scattered all over the floor, and finally discovered Zhou Dachun's head.

The tycoon finally realized that this young master was double-crossing him.

However, after seeing the full granary of grain, he instantly became happy.

"Is this the grain and cloth you mentioned, young master?"

"Of course! Do you think I'm like Zhou Dachun, who only takes in and never gives out? Hurry up and call someone to move it."

"We'll stay with you until sunset; in the meantime, you can move as much as you like."

Upon hearing Chu Chen's explanation, the tycoon immediately beamed with joy.

He quickly instructed the hired men to move the things.

This young master not only wiped out the Black Dragon Gang, but he's also not very bright.

Such a large warehouse, sold for 80,000 taels?

The tycoon was extremely busy for half a day, searching everywhere for people and cars.

They completely emptied the warehouse before sunset, leaving nothing behind.

"Young master, which mountain will you be targeting next? You can sell all the things you don't like to this old man."

The wealthy man, having finished moving his belongings, smiled and said to Chu Chen.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here before I change my mind."

Damn, I've lost a fortune. I've lost at least 2 taels of silver from these items.

Mu Xueqin was equally frustrated; she should have asked for grain instead of silver.

"You idiot, what about my share?"

Chen Qingxuan extended his hand towards Chu Chen.

"You still want more? Fine, then from now on, a bottle of Erguotou will cost two hundred taels of silver."

Chu Chen's words silenced Chen Qingxuan.

Well, I've put in all this effort just for the wine, but this glass bottle holds so much fine wine that even the emperor probably doesn't have the luxury I do.

Therefore, it is so important to know how to comfort yourself.

As night fell, the group arrived at the van.

There were eighteen girls, and he himself was one of the three.

"Master Mu, Sister Mu, I have something to discuss with you."

Chu Chen looked at the group and said.

"Spit it out." Mu Xueqin was still angry about the assignment from earlier.

"It's just that you'll have to sit in the front passenger seat for a bit. You can sleep when you get home. Look at all these people..."

"Twenty bags of snail rice noodles and thirty bags of instant noodles."

"Deal." Chu Chen said, then pulled Mu Xueqin to sit in the passenger seat.

Then, this super van once again demonstrated its powerful capabilities.

A full eighteen women were all stuffed into Chu Chen's vagina at once.

Chen Qingxuan was placed on the roof of the car, which was a trivial matter for a ninth-rank master.

However, Chu Chen also paid two packs of cigarettes.

After spending the night in the town, Chu Chen finally led the group to Qingyun City the following evening.

Although they were curious about Chu Chen's iron car, which could run incredibly fast, no one dared to utter a word at Wang Qingquan's request.

The next day, Chu Chen summoned Xiao Liu Zi and had all eighteen girls formalized, turning them into his household servants.

After seeing Xiao Liu off, he slowly walked towards the city lord's mansion.

"Brother Chu, your presence is an honor to my humble abode."

Lan Tianlei rubbed his hands together, looking at the two bottles of wine in Chu Chen's hand.

"Brother Lan, is my nephew home?"

Hearing Chu Chen say that, Lan Tianlei's heart skipped a beat again. Had this kid gotten into trouble again?

"Ah, what did my son do to offend you, brother? Tell me, and I'll beat him to death."

Holy crap, does that mean I can't be good friends with your son?

"Brother Lan is joking. I have something to discuss with him, and it's good news."

Hearing Chu Chen's tone, Lan Tianlei immediately felt relieved and instructed the butler to call Lan Pengyun.

A short while later, Lan Pengyun appeared in front of Chu Chen.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle, what are your orders for summoning Pengyun?"

Chu Chen didn't answer him, but instead said to Lan Tianlei, "Brother Lan, when we young people talk, you..."

"Oh dear, I almost forgot, my brother. Madam Six just called me to do something."

After saying that, he walked inside without looking back, and waved to dismiss the crowd.

In an instant, only Chu Chen and Lan Pengyun remained.

"Um, Pengyun, do you want to get rich?"

"What? This uncle wants to help me make money?" Lan Pengyun was immediately excited.

You know, even though he is the eldest son of the city lord's mansion, he can't compete with Lan Tianlei's stinginess.

He was only given ten taels of pocket money a month. What could that be enough for? He'd squander it all in one visit to a brothel.

So he quickly said, "I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse, Uncle."

Holy crap, this kid's not stupid. Looks like I've come to the right person.

"Come on, follow me... I'll take you on a big project."

Without the slightest hesitation, Lan Pengyun climbed the mountain and got into Chu Chen's van.

Lan Pengyun showed great interest in the car, touching it and looking at it.

"I like it." Chu Chen blurted out abruptly while driving.

"Ah, I wouldn't dare. This is my uncle's beloved possession. How could I, his nephew, dare to touch it?"

Seeing that Chu Chen had noticed his passion, Lan Pengyun immediately spoke respectfully.

"It's alright, just work hard with me. If you do a good job, I might even give you one."

Chu Chen thought to himself that he also needed to find a driver, as this trip to the Black Dragon Gang would be a round trip of 600 kilometers on the official road.

He was driving so hard his back was about to break; there were no cement or asphalt roads in ancient times.

The roads were all bumpy, muddy, and rocky, which is why a trip to Heilongzhai could take a whole day.

If there were a highway, those 300 kilometers would only take three hours.

"Really, Uncle? Then I thank you in advance."

With the promise already made, Chu Chen said nothing more and led Lan Pengyun toward an inn.

A short while later, the van came to a smooth stop in front of the inn.

"Uncle, are you taking me to stay at a hotel? Are we going to another city?" Lan Pengyun asked, looking completely bewildered.

Could it be that this uncle has taken a liking to me...?

Lan Pengyun guessed in horror that if he...

Should I resist or not?