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

Aunt Xie was panting heavily, as if a stone was pressing on her chest, and she could barely speak:

"Quick...go to the clinic first...go find that miracle doctor as soon as you feel better..."

Su Lingshan glanced at it, scoffed, and turned to leave. If she had a spiritual spring space, saving people would be a piece of cake! It's all Su Wanqing's fault!

Meanwhile, Zhou Yanshen, carrying large and small bags, was waiting on the platform to board the train. Seeing the chaos and people lying on the ground being resuscitated, he shook his head—if only his wife were here.

Pity.

The three groups of people just passed each other by.

……

That evening, Su Wanqing piled up 5,000 tons of coal and several hundred tons of brown rice on the open space behind her, all neatly stacked in burlap sacks.

In the middle of the night, Li Aiguo personally brought a large truck to take inventory.

Shining the flashlight over, he saw bags of brown rice neatly stacked, exactly the same as those in the state warehouse. He rubbed his eyes, almost thinking he was seeing things—if it weren't for the fact that all the grain stored in Ili Prefecture this year had been distributed to more than thirty counties and more than twenty farms through his hands, he would have really suspected that someone had embezzled the public grain.

But Li Aiguo is Li Aiguo after all. He suppressed his curiosity and waved his hand, "Load it onto the truck!" He left behind cash and gold on the spot—all of which were funds allocated from above.

the next day.

Su Wanqing ate breakfast. Zhou's mother had taken the day off, Gu Yuan went to class, and Uncle Ding had endless chores to do—hehe, no one was really taking care of her.

It's so liberating.

Su Wanqing first went for a walk around the back mountain.

The back mountain was quiet. Last night, they transported all the grain away, but the coal was left to be transported slowly—after all, dozens of surrounding counties needed it.

However, since grain was quite valuable, Li Aiguo felt at ease only after personally escorting it back to the warehouse.

A thick stack of cash and gold was kept in the same old spot.

Grain isn't worth much. Yesterday's several hundred tons of brown rice was only enough to feed hundreds of thousands of people for two months, and it only sold for a few tens of thousands of yuan.

Su Wanqing didn't mind the small amount, nor did she expect to make money from the grain; she stored it all in her spatial storage. She was hoping that in the next month or two, the storage would distribute more merit points, giving her a big reward!

However, she now has nearly two million in cash, but only about one hundred thousand can be openly displayed; any more would arouse suspicion.

There's no rush. Once she returns to Bincheng to grow mushrooms, she can earn millions in a few months, and then she can switch careers.

Su Wanqing happily made plans and then took another stroll around the planting site.

Professor Shen was rushing to finish his academic report, so this report was naturally submitted in his name. Su Wanqing didn't mind—it was Professor Shen's own scholarship. The four people at the cultivation site are currently busy with a new round of shiitake and silver ear mushroom cultivation. These past few days, Guo Mingyuan has been preparing to sell the goods, packing them every day.

After wandering around here, Su Wanqing spent most of the day at the clinic catching fish.

There are hardly any patients at all—there used to be some from out of town, but now the heavy snow has blocked the roads, making it too difficult for them to go out and come.

Su Wanqing secretly ate a lot of snacks while holed up in the clinic.

Now she has no shortage of precious metal power, and spends her free time using it to process ingredients and conduct experiments.

We were poor before, we didn't have the time or the money to process it.

Now that I have money and free time, I naturally want to try more things.

She felt like she had discovered a new continent.

For example, by processing pears extensively, spending a precious amount of money each time, the result is different every time: frozen pears, stewed pears with rock sugar, pear milk, pear pastries...

The most amazing one was the pear-flavored ice cream. It melted in your mouth, smooth and sweet, and it was incredibly delicious.

Later, she added strawberries, apples, oranges, and other miscellaneous flavors to the ice cream, accumulating several different flavors.

In just two days, dozens of new compartments were added to the space, which can be described as quite extravagant.

But who can resist the joy of snuggling up on a warm kang (heated brick bed) and eating ice cream in the dead of winter, amidst heavy snowfall?

Thinking of this, Su Wanqing quickened her pace as she walked back.

These days when no one's watching over you are so happy!

I took out the prepared food from my storage space as soon as I got home. What should I eat today? It seems I need to put more meat in the processing compartment these next few days. Maybe charging for processing will allow me to create even more delicious food.

We've finished tasting the fruit; now it's time to try the meat.

It's best to use only a few pounds of each type of meat, process it five or six times in a row, so that you can accumulate at least five or six different dishes. Then decide whether to use ten times the amount based on your preference. Don't end up like with fried meatballs, where there are still more than 8,000 pounds of meat lying in the space that we can't even finish eating.

Su Wanqing, wearing a thick cotton-padded coat, walked through the alleyway filled with snow on both sides. One second she was laughing and walking back, the next second she was no longer laughing.

She never imagined that someone would ambush her in broad daylight in the 65th Regiment.

……

A few hours ago.

Su Lingshan spent a lot of money to find those people.

This is a supervillain created by her own pen, a heinous wanted criminal who will do anything for money.

She directly handed over a two thousand yuan deposit, telling them to come to the 65th Regiment and capture Su Wanqing.

I'll give her three thousand after she gets the Rubik's Cube and it's all done.

These people followed without saying a word when they saw the money.

The leader was a bald man, brutal and ruthless, looking at her like she was a fat sheep—this man was utterly wicked and highly skilled, and he definitely planned to take her down as well after the deed was done.

Su Lingshan had already taken precautions against these people.

Once she gets her hands on the Rubik's Cube, she has over a dozen ways to escape.

Su Wanqing wasn't the true owner of the Rubik's Cube and had no idea how powerful it was. Although it didn't have any defensive capabilities, it could instantly release and store hundreds of tons of soil, enough to bury everyone around it alive.

These people are dead, so be it; they'll be sentenced to death anyway if they're discovered.

Therefore, as long as we snatch Su Wanqing's Rubik's Cube and instantly bind it to her with blood, everything will be over, and we won't need to care about the lives of these people.

This time, she came to find Su Wanqing knowing that Zhou Yanshen was by Su Wanqing's side—as the male lead, Zhou Yanshen was highly skilled, so it was necessary to bring more people. She wouldn't be like those foolish villains in the book who only sent a few people and failed at the last minute. These people were all carrying knives; as long as they charged together… even if they killed Su Wanqing, it wouldn't matter.

The Rubik's Cube space is too important; it absolutely cannot fall into Su Wanqing's hands. What does it matter if we kill her?

The plan is going smoothly.

She led her team to the 65th Regiment early in the morning; she knew the route very well.

It's December now, and the roads in all the regiments should be closed. Although one or two are open, there must have been a lot of casualties this year.

I bet everyone except Su Wanqing, the owner of this space, is having a miserable time. And even if Su Wanqing might know about the plot and has stockpiled some supplies in her space, so what? Could she possibly stockpile supplies for the entire regiment and the whole of Yili?

When Su Lingshan arrived at the regiment, she found that the people there were wearing military overcoats, going about their business as usual, with rosy complexions, and did not look like they had ever been hungry.

None of the tragic scenes from the original story were seen.

Su Lingshan gritted her teeth—it must have been Su Wanqing who took out the supplies she had hoarded in her space to save people! Those were all her things, how could she dare to use the things in her space to help these poor people?