Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Chapter 207 The Art of Craftsmanship: What Can a Bun Become Inside?

Tian Dahua nodded repeatedly: "Let the miracle doctor take a look! If that doesn't work, let him give us a few acupuncture treatments and some tonics!"

……

Su Wanqing was unaware of this turn of events. She told Tian Dahua not to misinterpret the meaning, but it was misunderstood as such. In any case, she was carrying cabbage home to cook when she entered the kitchen and was stunned.

The stove was spotless, with sweet potato porridge warming in the pot, cabbage and radish stewing next to it, and a small pot of egg drop soup simmering.

Without a doubt, Ding Xiaomei must have prepared it here. I didn't expect... her hands and feet to be so quick.

Su Wanqing activated her "Insight Grid," and found no one within thirty meters—perfect, Uncle Ding and Ding Xiaomei were not around. She simply took out a small bowl of crispy fried pork meatballs from her spatial storage and happily tasted a few.

As expected of products from this brand, the taste is truly exceptional.

With her remaining uses of the "Craftsmanship Skill" for today still available, Su Wanqing's mind started working. She checked her spatial storage: the thousand catties of pork she had put in yesterday had been randomly processed into meatballs. Today, she wanted to try something a little more advanced—there were still over three hundred large meat buns stored in her space, which were already processed and returned tenfold as finished products.

"Since it's a free trial, I might as well use it," she thought to herself. "What will the meat bun become if I process it again?"

With a gentle touch of consciousness, silently recite: "The essence of craftsmanship—processing!"

The steamed bun disappeared instantly, and a few seconds later, it reappeared as the original meat bun.

Su Wanqing: "..." It seems like nothing has changed? Whether it's the appearance or anything else, it's exactly the same as before.

She tentatively took a bite—

The broth burst open in my mouth instantly!

The original steamed buns were simple cabbage and pork fillings she made herself, mostly cabbage with little meat, and the taste was just okay. But the ones in front of her were much fuller with meat filling, coated in a savory and rich broth, the meat was more fragrant, and the dough was softer and more chewy. Simply put, they went from "not bad" ordinary steamed buns to a culinary masterpiece that was "so delicious it would make your eyes squint."

The key is--

Su Wanqing's mind raced: "Tenfold return!"

In an instant, more than three thousand equally delicious and upgraded premium meat buns were neatly arranged in the space.

"Crunch, crunch..." Su Wanqing couldn't help but eat three more. So delicious, so incredibly delicious! It turns out the true wonder of the "Craftsmanship Grid" is its ability to "upgrade" the quality of already processed materials, then combine it with items that have already received a "tenfold return" for an additional tenfold return, and even exploit another bug!

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Uncle Ding and Ding Xiaomei slowly returned, followed by Zhou's mother and Lin Tingting. Su Wanqing quickly wiped her mouth and put the other dishes on the table.

Dinner was the same as Ding Xiaomei's, but with an extra small bowl of fried meatballs. She had also frozen a large bowl of them in the well to save for next time.

Ding Xiaomei noticed the extra fried meatballs on the table, glanced at Su Wanqing with surprise, but didn't ask any further questions.

Zhou's mother yawned and sat down: "Eat, eat, so I can go to bed early." Her son and daughter-in-law were back, and she probably wouldn't have a chance to sleep tonight.

After saying that, she went straight for the meatballs with her chopsticks, eating quickly and attentively. Ding Xiaomei secretly glanced at her aunt a few times—her aunt was the pickiest eater, and these past few days, she had shown little interest in any of the dishes she cooked, whether meat or vegetables. Why was she so enthusiastic about Su Wanqing's cooking?

Ding Xiaomei also picked up a meatball and put it in her mouth, her eyes immediately lighting up. Delicious! No wonder Auntie has gained weight, and even her father has gotten a bit rounder after staying here for a few days. It turns out her sister-in-law's cooking is so good!

Uncle Ding had been walking around all day, covered in sweat, but he was in high spirits and had a great appetite. Zhou Yanshen was naturally fine, but Lin Tingting ate absentmindedly.

The meal proceeded peacefully. Afterwards, without Zhou Yanshen saying a word, Lin Tingting conscientiously cleared the dishes and fed the chickens and sheep. Su Wanqing was too lazy to argue with her, only hoping that Zhou Yanshen's comrade-in-arms would arrive soon and get rid of this troublesome person.

After changing into a neat outfit, Su Wanqing prepared to go to the poplar grove. Zhou Yanshen handed her a dagger, intending for her to tie it to her leg for self-defense.

Su Wanqing smiled and shook her head, then took out the exquisite hand crossbow that the military industry tycoon had given her: "I have this."

Zhou Yanshen's usually composed face showed a rare look of surprise: "Wanqing, where did you get this?" This is not something that just anyone can obtain.

"What, can't I have one?" Su Wanqing raised an eyebrow.

Zhou Yanshen looked conflicted, wanting to ask but feeling it inappropriate. Su Wanqing chuckled and explained the whole story. Zhou Yanshen was silent for a moment: "..." He had only been gone a few days, and his wife had already experienced quite a lot.

"Then I won't go with you. Be careful." He actually wanted to go with you, but he was afraid that he would only get in the way.

Su Wanqing nodded: "Don't worry, it's safe."

She took precautions, boarded Old Zhang's oxcart, and headed to the poplar grove with practiced ease. Arriving ahead of schedule, she used "Insightful Grid" to survey her surroundings and found a safe spot to deploy over six hundred sets of rollers. About half an hour later, Li Aiguo appeared on time with four or five military trucks.

The transaction went exceptionally smoothly. Li Aiguo was on tenterhooks the entire time, but Su Wanqing, thanks to her "cheat code," was remarkably calm. Only after the other party had finished counting the items and agreed on the next transaction time did she leisurely return by oxcart.

Through this critical hit, Su Wanqing directly collected several hundred catties of gold, enough to upgrade her space by two or three levels. Therefore, such critical hit opportunities are extremely rare, and she has now stored up another one, so she must make the most of it.

The target must be something that is in short supply domestically, has high value, and is easy to sell. Otherwise, it's like the Hongqi 20 camera in her online space. No matter how amazing it is, costing more than 6000 yuan, no one wants it. Director Li just said that he has released information about this camera, but no one has expressed any interest in buying it yet.

Alright, Su Wanqing isn't in a hurry. This thing will have high collectible value later on. If all else fails, we can sell it slowly later.

When he got home, the two walls of the yard had been completely demolished, and Zhou Yanshen had even laid the foundation. The new walls could be built in the next day or two. It has to be said that Zhou Yanshen was very fast.

"You're back?" Zhou Yanshen had just finished washing up and was waiting at the door. He immediately went to greet his wife when she returned.

Su Wanqing jumped off the oxcart and grasped his hand, saying, "Everything went smoothly." She then turned to Old Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, I've arrived. Thank you for making this trip so late. Go back now!"

"No need to thank me! I get five work points for each trip, I'd love to do it every day!"

The two returned to their room. Su Wanqing then learned that Ding Xiaomei, Lin Tingting, and Zhou's mother had been sleeping in the next room for the past few days, while Ding's uncle and Ding Zhigang had been sleeping on the kang (heated brick bed) on this side. Now that Ding Zhigang was gone, only Ding's uncle remained, and since he was able to walk and move around, he no longer needed to be taken care of.

On the kang (heated brick bed), Zhou Yanshen had already changed the bedding and sheets to clean ones, and even the cabinets and tabletops were polished to a shine, as if he had prepared everything in advance to welcome the mistress of the house. This feeling of returning home after a tiring day, with everything so fresh and tidy, warmed Su Wanqing's heart.

As soon as the door closed, she was pulled into a firm embrace.

The composed and upright Zhou Yanshen during the day seemed to be just an illusion.

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