Lucky Farmer Girl: I rely on metaphysics to support my family

After the food problem was solved, Tang Wan and Mr. Zhao discussed the distribution of canned food. It was just a preliminary intention, and they didn't specify what exactly was involved. They just agreed to sell it after winter.

After all, there are no peaches after winter, at least Mobei is afraid that it will be difficult to find peaches.

Speaking of peaches, Tang Wan has many varieties, including early peaches, mid-ripening peaches, and late peaches.

And perhaps because of the blessing of the spiritual spring water, the peaches are generally harvested earlier than peaches from other places, and are of excellent quality.

Thinking of this, Tang Wan suddenly felt that she could sell part of it now.

So he adjusted his expression and said to Master Zhao, "I'll have someone bring some samples over in the next two days so Master Zhao can taste them first. I think we can sell them for half a month now."

In half a month, I'm afraid peaches will appear in the market in large quantities.

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao naturally agreed happily: "Zhao believes in the master's vision. The master's pick will not be wrong."

This business has low risk. It is just selling on behalf of others, and you can get a share of the profits after the sale. It is truly a profitable business. Why not do it?

After settling the canned food distribution issue, Tang Wan left the Zhao Mansion and went to her house in the city.

She put the bags bought by Arya into the small warehouse in the space, but did not put the harvested rice here. She was a little selfish and wanted to harvest the newly planted rice together, and pack her own grain for the War King separately, so that he could distribute it according to the situation.

Since Master Zhao can gather so much food, there is no need to worry too much about the army's food and fodder. Just proceed step by step.

While Tang Wan was busy, King Zhan had already issued an order to collect grain.

Tang Wan didn't know that now that the grain collection order had arrived, all parts of the state had already started to get busy.

After all, when there is a war, in theory the provincial government should also provide some food and fodder.

What's more, the King of War has issued a grain requisition order, and each family has to take it seriously.

After Tang Wan counted the food, she contacted the War King with a bell in the house.

"We have lived up to your expectations and collected 20,000 dan of food and fodder." On the other side of the bell, Tang Wan's joy was beyond words. Her voice was clear and pleasant, revealing a full sense of accomplishment.

When King Zhan heard such exciting news from Tang Wan, he was really surprised and asked subconsciously: "Wan'er, did you say 20,000 dan?" The number of 20,000 dan was really shocking, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with your ears. It's 20,000 dan." Tang Wan's laughter clearly overflowed from the bell, making anyone who heard it feel good.

"Wan'er, you are so capable. The Zhao family can actually donate 20,000 dan of grain?" King Zhan still found it a little unbelievable.

Tang Wan hesitated for a moment before responding, "The Zhao family paid 5,000 dan, and I exchanged the rest."

"In exchange? What do you want to exchange? Wan'er, don't make things difficult for yourself because of my affairs! I have already issued an order to collect grain, and I believe there will be some harvest in the next few days." King Zhan said hurriedly, fearing that Tang Wan would make some sacrifices for him.

Tang Wan felt warm at heart after hearing what King Zhan said, and she slowly explained, "It's not a big deal. I just promised to get some food from somewhere else for the Zhao family later. Besides, we have planted so much food now, and the yield is estimated to be high. We definitely need his food. Moreover, we are also cooperating with the Zhao family in the canned food business. In short, we will not treat the Zhao family unfairly."

When the War King learned that Tang Wan had put so much effort into raising food and grass, he was deeply moved, and the waves could not be calmed for a long time. He slowly suppressed his emotions and said softly: "Thank you, Wan'er, I received your kindness."

You know, since ancient times, it has not been easy to collect grain. But in this dynasty, most of the grain and grass were sent by the court. Especially for someone like him, although there would be frequent disputes, no one would make it difficult for him.

However, the demand for food and fodder is huge. In an emergency like the current one, we must collect some of it ourselves and call upon some from the army.

It is no exaggeration to say that what Wan'er has collected now, plus a part of it transferred from the army, should be enough, but the additional conscription is almost enough.

Of course, he had no intention of stopping to collect grain. After all, he didn't know what the situation would be like when he arrived at the border of the Southern Desert, and he didn't know how much grain the court could send. It would always be a good idea to prepare more.

The most precious thing is the feelings of the person opposite you.

You have to know that these 15,000 dan of grain is not something that can be obtained casually. It requires a lot of money and many relationships. But Tang Wan silently took on all of this for him.

After hearing what the War King said, Tang Wan suddenly felt embarrassed, and her cheeks flushed slightly, as if her behavior just now seemed a little too eager and too unrestrained, so she hurriedly said: "I am just doing my humble thing for the soldiers, don't think too much."

The low laughter of the War King came from the other end of the bell, and he said with a little comfort: "Yes, I didn't think too much, Wan'er shouldn't think too much either."

Tang Wan was a little angry after hearing this: "Humph, I won't pay attention to you anymore. I want to go home!"

"Okay, be careful on your way. I'm going to get busy too." The War King replied with a smile. He also had a lot of things to do. After all, the army would set out in seven days. Time was short and the task was heavy. Every preparation could not be sloppy.

However, after hanging up the bell, Tang Wan did not go home directly. She still had a lot of things to prepare, and her mind was racing with thoughts, and she had no time to rest for a moment.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Wan took Erya directly into the space and began to draw talismans.

She could draw all kinds of talismans, from protective amulets and talismans for exorcising evil spirits, to power-enhancing amulets that could temporarily increase strength, to communication amulets used for communication, etc. She drew everything she could think of, and some she even drew several.

This time, the War King went to Nanmo. The last incident in the capital was caused by Nanmo. They have a criminal record. If they use such despicable means again and find evil cultivators or people who understand the mystical arts, ordinary people will be unable to defend themselves.

Since she wasn't going to follow this time, this was all she could do.

Thinking of this, Tang Wan couldn't help but frown and became more worried.

No, we have to think of other ways to provide more help to the War King and the others.

But for a moment, she racked her brains until her head ached, but she still couldn't come up with a more appropriate solution.

No, there must be a more comprehensive solution. Tang Wan kept walking back and forth in the study, but she was at a loss.

I accidentally looked up and saw the alarm clock in the study, and then I realized that it was getting late. I had to go home. If I didn't go home, my family would be worried.

I called Erya and prepared to go out together.

At this moment, a light bulb went off in Tang Wan's mind and she suddenly came up with a good idea.

(End of this chapter)