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

The police officers immediately pressed their advantage and quickly uncovered the whole story – their findings were almost exactly what Su Wanqing had guessed.

She just hadn't expected that Su Lingshan was so resilient; she hadn't died even after all that, and after Hao Jianguo brought her back to Bincheng, she was even paralyzed in prison... She didn't know what to say.

In short, it's good that she's in prison, it's good that she's paralyzed, it saves her from causing trouble.

While listening to the gossip, Su Wanqing glanced at the two stunning men pinned against the wall. Her eyes darted around, and suddenly an idea struck her—she wanted to see if the Time Grid could be used on people.

She wouldn't dare risk using them on others, but these two... having sucked the original owner's blood and seized the original owner's parents' property since childhood, she felt no guilt whatsoever when using them.

[Is it certain that 20 grams of precious metal power will be used to apply ten times the time flow to both people? Or 200 grams of precious metal power will be used to apply a hundred times the flow, lasting for one day?]

Su Wanqing raised an eyebrow—it can be used on people too? And you can't use free attempts, you have to pay?

She nodded immediately, "Use the power of 200 grams of precious metal!"

Anyway, she could afford to spend two hundred grams of precious gold energy; she just wanted to see what effect it would have on a person.

The next instant, the two who were crying and making a fuss suddenly felt warm all over their bodies.

Then, Xie Lanhua suddenly cried out, "Oh dear, I'm so thirsty! I'm so hungry! Could you give me something to eat or drink?"

Uncle Su clutched his stomach, cold sweat pouring down his face: "I'm starving! I'm so hungry and thirsty, I haven't had any water all day..."

The police officer conducting the interrogation frowned and had someone bring over several enamel cups of water: "There's no food yet, have some water first."

The two immediately gulped it down, drinking one cup after another, like starving ghosts being reincarnated. You couldn't get any serious questions out of them after that.

Xie Lanhua clutched her stomach again: "I need to go to the toilet, I need to poop, where's the toilet?"

The interrogator said impatiently, "Can't you answer the questions properly? You keep changing the subject, is this your home?"

Before she could finish speaking, two puddles of water appeared on the ground—Xie Lanhua and Uncle Su had both wet their pants.

Xie Lanhua was even more disheveled, and Uncle Su's face was ashen. Both of them had flushed red, and neither of them understood what was wrong with them today. Their physiological needs seemed to have been magnified dozens of times, and they came on suddenly and were completely out of control.

The scene was immediately a mess.

The police officer's face was ashen after they had just finished urinating and defecating, and then their stomachs started growling again.

Xie Lanhua cried, "Comrade, I'm so hungry, I'm starving! Please give me something to eat..."

This went on and on, and the two of them, as if out of control, made a complete mess of the interrogation room.

The police initially thought they were doing it on purpose, but seeing the two crying and screaming, looking like they were about to die if they didn't eat or drink, they took pity on them and brought them water and steamed buns. As soon as they finished eating, the two started urinating and defecating…

Su Wanqing stood outside the door, watching, her lips twitching—for a moment she didn't know whether this Time Grid was more powerful or more sinister.

The amplification of physiological needs by a hundredfold increase in time flow rate is truly remarkable.

Her original thought was that if there were seriously injured patients, could the flow rate be increased tenfold to accelerate their recovery? She even wanted to try it on Zhou Yanshen.

Looking at it now, ten times might be manageable, but a hundred times, people would probably be constantly eating, drinking, and relieving themselves, unable to live a normal life at all. Oh, and maybe they'd age even faster?

After all, one day is equivalent to three months. Isn't that a complete waste?

Unable to glean any useful information from the scene, Xiao Wang pulled Su Wanqing back a few steps and whispered that it was time to go.

Su Wanqing nodded, and Xiao Wang went in to give a few instructions before the two of them left.

On the way, Xiao Wang said, "Comrade Su, they said they'll follow the normal procedures here and will notify us of any follow-up actions. There's nothing we can do to help here." His expression was also a bit strange; he hadn't expected Comrade Su's relative to be so troublesome, managing to cause such a scene in the interrogation room.

Su Wanqing showed no sympathy for the two, considering it a lesson for them.

She nodded: "Then let's go to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences first, I won't worry about things here." Anyway, she only wanted to scare the two of them, they weren't spies at all, she didn't expect to be able to find out Su Lingshan's whereabouts, so it was worth it.

Su Lingshan is completely finished; only her uncle and Xie Lanhua are still causing trouble. But if they provoke her again, she wouldn't mind sending them to prison to reunite with Su Lingshan.

If they dare to provoke her again, she'll give them another chance to accelerate the time grid a hundredfold, and see who can outdo whom.

Soon, Su Wanqing got into the car and went to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Since my own mushroom business is doing so well, I might as well go to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences today to speed up the production of shiitake mushrooms and white fungus there, and also to comfort the disabled veterans there.

When we arrived at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, it was still bustling with activity, with no festive atmosphere whatsoever.

Not only was Grandpa Chen still working, but Director Chen Jianhua and the newly transferred Aunt Wen were also there. Aunt Wen brought high-yield rice seeds from Xinjiang, and Old Shen simply decided not to go back and continue lecturing here, since he had contributed half the credit for the rice project.

Su Wanqing didn't disturb them, but went straight to the huge shiitake mushroom cultivation base, which was several hundred square meters in size. Shiitake mushrooms have a long cultivation cycle, taking at least three to six months to produce fruit.

She quietly used the Time Grid on this area.

[This exceeds the free coverage limit. The current free quota is 100 square meters. Would you like to add 300 grams of precious energy to cover the remaining 300 square meters?]

Su Wanqing raised an eyebrow—so the free area for the daily free time slots is only 100 square meters? That's not bad, though. She didn't choose to pay to make up the difference; instead, she only accelerated the speed of that 100-square-meter free area, planning to switch areas next time, rotating between them.

Anyway, take it slow, no rush.

After allowing the 100-square-meter mushrooms to grow at ten times the speed, Su Wanqing estimated that the mushrooms would be ready to harvest after the New Year. By then, she would have given birth and would be able to promote these mushroom strains nationwide.

At least in this era of scarcity, she was able to provide the people with access to all kinds of mushrooms and vegetables ten years earlier, allowing the older generation to suffer a few years less.

Thinking about it this way, is this the meaning behind her time travel?

Su Wanqing smiled and touched her belly—she hoped that the older generation in this world would no longer have to suffer in silence.

The observers behind her looked at Dean Su, who was staring blankly at the mushrooms, and exchanged puzzled glances, wondering what she was thinking. After giving some instructions to the observers, Su Wanqing went to her chicken farm.