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

The marshal nodded, then turned to look at Zhou Yanshen standing behind Su Wanqing, his expression full of admiration:

"You're really something, kid. You took down a liaison station all by yourself. You've got guts! Now go change into some clean clothes—there's a commendation ceremony for you this afternoon. I'll personally present you with the commendation order and medal. There's a lot of stuff going on, so don't go on stage looking like that. Let the whole army see the style of our newly promoted army commander."

Zhou Yanshen stood still, his gaze fixed on Su Wanqing—he had only spent a short time with his wife and hadn't even exchanged a few words with her.

Su Wanqing smiled and took Zhou Yanshen's hand, gently squeezing his palm. "Yanshen, you go ahead and do your work. There's nothing much to do here. I'll take care of the three children, so don't worry. I'll wait for you to come back tonight."

Zhou Yanshen pursed his lips, and then, as if thinking of something, his throat bobbed and he coughed before quickly nodding and saying in a low voice, "Okay, I'll go first. Tonight... I'll try to come back as early as possible." After saying that, he glanced at her and the children again before turning and striding away.

His wife needs him tonight, so he needs to come home early.

The house renovation has been completed. The blueprints and requirements have been clearly explained to Director Guo. Su Wanqing no longer needs to worry about the follow-up. She can just come to the capital for inspection next time.

She followed the housing management office staff to a third house. The location was a little out of the way, but the area was not small and the layout was fairly regular. She looked at it and saw that there were no major problems, so she gave them her suggestions for renovation.

After reading it, Su Wanqing asked Director Guo of the Housing Management Office:

"Director Guo, it's like this, I'm thinking of opening a factory here in the future, which will probably require a large area of ​​land. Do you know if there's any land nearby that's a bit secluded and open? The bigger the better, preferably a place with few people and not many people going there usually."

Director Guo thought for a moment, "There really is such a place! Go north out of the city, there's an abandoned farm machinery factory, it's very spacious. You've just made such a great contribution to the country, and the higher-ups have already instructed that whatever land you want can be approved. However, that piece of land is quite large and in a remote location, already outside the capital city, it's more than seven acres. If you don't mind the remoteness..."

Upon hearing this, Su Wanqing's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's go take a look now."

When they arrived at the place, Su Wanqing nodded in satisfaction—the place was large enough, more than seven acres in size, surrounded by wilderness, completely outside the capital city, and usually no one came here.

On the spot, Su Wanqing made the decision. It was a bit more expensive than in Bincheng, but it was nothing to her. She quickly completed all the formalities. Zhou Yanshen probably didn't know that while he was just going to receive his honor, his wife had added a large piece of his family business to his fortune.

After finishing here, Su Wanqing told the others to wait outside, and went alone into the depths of the abandoned factory. She chose a secluded corner surrounded by crumbling walls, and gently snapped her fingers—

In the blink of an eye, eighty-nine top-of-the-line passenger planes were quietly parked in the open space. The factory had been abandoned for many years, and there wasn't even a decent road around it, so there was no need to worry about anyone discovering it.

Of course, she also specially reserved the best one for Zhou Yanshen to drive.

From now on, I can fly either a fighter jet or a passenger plane when I go out. I just don't know if fighter jet and passenger plane pilot licenses are interchangeable? I'll have to ask him about it later.

Su Wanqing was just worried about not having a legitimate opportunity to show off these planes when the American inspection team came to boast about them. It was like a godsend.

She'll bring them to see these big guys when she gets the chance; she really wants to see their expressions then.

Anyway, the marshal knew to some extent that she had a very powerful "friend"...

However, it is indeed very suspicious that so many planes suddenly appeared in the capital.

Forget it, I doubt anyone will be so foolish as to ask her where these planes came from... If they dare to ask, she'll probably get her legs broken by the Marshal before she even opens her mouth.

Moreover, Su Wanqing was so angry that her teeth itched whenever she thought of those two foreigners' arrogant and condescending attitude towards everyone.

She also wanted to use this opportunity to give these foreigners a little shock, and incidentally boost her international influence and increase her merit points. Her spatial shop was about to refresh again, and she simply didn't have enough merit points to spend.

After making the arrangements, Su Wanqing returned to the hotel with her bodyguards and the three boys, just in time for dinner.

However, she had already used up her tenfold return chances for today, so she was too lazy to bother with anything else and enjoyed a delicious meal.

No one caused any trouble at this meal. The whole table was filled with Ding Xiaomei's chatter, talking about how she hadn't been to so many places in the more than ten years she had lived in the capital, and how big her and her children's mouths opened wide when they saw Tiananmen Square. In short, everyone was having a great time.

Back in the room, after putting the three kids on the big bed, Zhou Yanshen still hadn't returned.

Su Wanqing simply laid out a table full of food for him, while she took out half a chilled watermelon from her spatial storage and started eating it with a spoon. She also took out a few peaches, as well as the lychee kings, cherries, and mangosteen kings that she had ripened using a hundred times the time flow rate over the past few days, and started crunching on them.

This lychee truly lives up to its reputation as the king of lychees from this space. It's the size of a fist, and once you peel it open, the translucent flesh trembles inside. One bite, and the sweet juice explodes in your mouth. It's so delicious!

As expected of a product from Space.

The fruit in her space was almost overflowing, so she simply brewed a lot of fruit wines—red wine, peach wine, and lychee wine. As for the mangosteens, she used her free upgrade attempts to draw a few more, and then drew mangosteen ice cream—with an immediate tenfold return. One bite, and the creamy aroma and the sweetness of the mangosteen blended perfectly together, melting on her tongue in a cool and refreshing way—it was simply the most delicious thing in the world.

While organizing the new things she had acquired that day, Su Wanqing went to the plantation to water and fertilize the plants, and then to the livestock farm to deal with manure and add food and water. She didn't waste the fruit pits and watermelon rinds she finished eating; she simply threw them to the pigs and chickens in her space, where they grew plump and healthy.

Zhou Yanshen returned from outside after she had tidied up the space inside and out.

He was dressed in a crisp, award-winning military uniform, his chest adorned with newly bestowed medals and awards. His hat brim was pulled low, and the gold stars on his epaulets gleamed under the lights. Standing by the door, backlit by the corridor, he looked as handsome as if he had stepped out of a magazine.

Good heavens! Zhou Yanshen, adorned with medals and wearing that military uniform, looks so handsome! Su Wanqing's eyes sparkled.

"I'm sorry, Wanqing, did you keep me waiting? You must be exhausted from taking care of the child. I'll take care of the rest." Zhou Yanshen looked guilty. He had agreed to take care of the child while they were out, but his wife had been doing everything by herself from afternoon to evening. She must be exhausted.

He casually took off his coat, revealing his upper body wrapped in bandages in several places, but it couldn't hide his lean and well-defined muscles.