Old Qian drove the carriage and slowly walked back.
At the entrance of the English Hotel, although it was already very late, there were still a few rickshaws waiting at the entrance.
On a night like this where there was a gathering, it was very likely that they would meet someone who needed a car.
When Yi Tianyang and the others came out.
A few rickshaws moved closer to the entrance. A thin young driver saw Yi Tianyang and the others. His expression changed, thinking that he had seen wrongly.
He stared at them for a while until Yi Tianyang's car left. That person revealed a thoughtful expression.
The driver frowned and pulled the rickshaw towards the commoner district.
In the carriage.
After Yi Tianyang's words, the carriage fell silent.
Li Qingru was thinking about Yi Tianyang's words.
Number One naturally did not have any thoughts. Yi Tianyang was also resting with his eyes closed. He was also puzzled.
Logically speaking, he had just earned a sum of money, but the system did not respond at all.
50,000 yuan. Even if he sold them for 800 yuan each, he would have 40 million yuan. However, his Wealth did not change at all.
Could it be that his Wealth could only be increased in modern society?
Thinking of this, Yi Tianyang also understood.
After all, he had sold it for 1,800,000 yuan for one yuan. His Wealth could not be determined by the number of silver dollars. Therefore, the confirmation of Wealth should be based on one of the dimensions.
The dimensional space chosen by the system should be modern society.
Thinking of this, Yi Tianyang considered that it was time to return to modern society.
The journey back to the courtyard house was not far.
When they reached home, the courtyard was pitch-black. It was obvious that Nanny Li and Sister Zhou were already asleep.
When Yi Tianyang and the others returned, the people inside seemed to have heard the sound of the carriage. Nanny Li came over to open the door with a lantern.
"Mister Yi, the thing you brought back is really amazing. There aren't any sparks, but it's as if there's a big stove in the room.”
Nanny Li said excitedly when she saw Yi Tianyang.
In this day and age, having such a thing was really too convenient.
"Really? I want to try!"
Hearing Nanny Li's words, Li Qingru quickly ran to her room.
There were more than 30 rooms in this courtyard house, so everyone could have one room each.
Li Qingru's room was also in the backyard, right next to Yi Tianyang's room.
"Wow, it's really warm!"
Li Qingru's voice came from one of the rooms.
Yi Tianyang smiled and walked towards his main house.
Yi Tianyang's room was the largest and could be considered a suite. There was an outer room outside for Number One. Yi Tianyang's room was in the inner room. There was also a study room in the inner room.
Yi Tianyang returned to his room. The lights were on.
He returned to his desk and sat down. He spread out the paper that he had gotten someone to buy for him. Yi Tianyang took out his fountain pen and began to think about what to write.
Yi Tianyang studied history in university.
He was very interested in literature and had some understanding of the situation during the Republic of China.
The battle between the old and new literature had basically been settled.
The new literature had won the debate this time, and writing in the vernacular had become a social consensus.
Now, if he wanted to submit a manuscript to a newspaper or magazine, he could only choose between serious literature and popular literature.
Serious literature consisted of various poems, essays, essays, and pure literature novels. Popular literature was mainly for entertainment, such as martial arts novels, romance novels, and even erotic novels.
Of course, there was no strict boundary between the two. It was mainly distinguished by the ideology expressed in the work.
Yi Tianyang thought about it and finally decided to write…no, copy some popular works first.
For example, martial arts novels.
There was nothing to be ashamed of.
Pure literature was too high-class, and he didn't want to touch it for the time being.
The audience was too small.
If he chose to copy Wuxia novels, it was still the safest novel written by Hero Jin.
The Legend of the Condor Heroes!
This book exuded a grand aura of a chivalrous man, and it was very suitable to be written in this era.
It wouldn't make everyone feel like they were whining.
He closed the door and took out a book he bought from the bookstore.
Yes, Yi Tianyang's space was filled with many books he had bought from the bookstore. They were all prepared, so these things did not take up much space.
After all, traveling back and forth required a 30-minute cooldown.
These things that would definitely be used were better prepared first.
Regarding the matter of transmigration.
After two days of experiments, Yi Tianyang felt that he had to plan his time travel.
After all, the flow of time on both sides was different. If he didn't make proper arrangements, it would be night on this side, and it might still be morning on the other side. It would be a headache to travel back and forth in such a chaotic space-time.
………………
! A ticket! He begged for everything!
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