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

He didn't know if the supplies had actually arrived, but he knew better than anyone that in front of so many people, he had to leave Su a way out—if the supplies were empty, that would be his escape route.

All eyes were on Su Wanqing.

She stepped off the cart, carrying the basket she almost always wore on her back. The night breeze ruffled the hem of her clothes, making her look incredibly beautiful. But at that moment, everyone was more curious—was there any grain behind that door? And how much grain?

Everyone involuntarily held their breath.

Su Wanqing, on the other hand, remained completely calm.

On her way here, she had already spent five hundred precious gold coins to thoroughly search the area within several kilometers, making sure that not even a stray cat was hiding before she felt at ease.

At this moment, she could no longer suppress the smile on her lips—she had been having really good luck these past two days, and she wondered if it was because Wang Ling was around and bringing her good fortune.

Anyway, these past few days, no matter how late it is, she always makes an excuse to touch Wang Ling's hand, hoping to get some good luck.

Tonight, she took advantage of the excuse of inviting Grandpa Sun and Wang Ling to Yanshan to freeload off them.

When Sun Lao and Wang Ling heard her invitation, they were both stunned - who would want someone who was bedridden and had just been able to get out of bed to travel all over the world with a medical team?

However, since it was Su Wanqing who spoke up, and she brought up the reason that "we don't know how many days we'll be gone, so it would be convenient for us to go with her so she can take care of us with acupuncture every day," Grandpa Sun and Wang Ling immediately nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Anyway, the two of them can go out in a wheelchair now. They usually walk by themselves in the ward by holding onto the wall. Going out for a walk, broadening their horizons and relaxing will only benefit their recovery.

Old Sun patted the armrest of his wheelchair.

"Going to the disaster area is good! You all come with me and take a good look—if we don't risk our lives to make progress in our research, it will be these ordinary people who suffer!"

If we don't seize every minute to improve our national defense and technology, when disaster strikes again, we'll only be able to watch helplessly as our people starve and freeze, with no one to turn to for help! Go, everyone, don't leave anyone behind. They'll see what we're carrying on our shoulders!

"yes!"

Sun Lao's students responded in unison, their eyes slightly red. They were all prepared for the human tragedy that had occurred in the past, after all, which disaster was not tragic?

And so, along with Sun Lao's students and dozens of doctors and nurses who came from Bincheng with Su Wanqing, they also joined the team—in case someone got hurt over there, these people would be of good use.

Only Gu Zhixing stood there, looking remorseful.

Damn it, he was in Xinjiang during this period of his previous life, when he was just a seven or eight-year-old child. He had no idea that such a huge disaster had occurred in Hebei and Yanshan.

Later, he devoted himself to his studies and paid no attention to these things. He only occasionally heard the older generation mention that no one actually drowned in that great flood, but countless people starved to death. Many people peeled tree bark to fill their stomachs, and many people contracted the plague after drinking the dirty water that had been soaked by the flood.

Then there was that massive mining disaster, which later caused tens of thousands of miners and their families to starve to death. Many veterans refused to eat their rations and gave them to the younger generation, while they themselves starved to death.

So, these two major disasters actually happened in the same year?

Why didn't he investigate thoroughly back then? If he had, he could have given an early warning and taken preventative measures—but now it's too late, it's all his fault for being useless!

He looked up again, his gaze filled with gratitude as he looked at Su Wanqing. If it weren't for her ability to mobilize so much grain, this historical tragedy would likely have repeated itself.

Thinking of this, a vague memory suddenly flashed through his mind—that's right, the Yanshan mine disaster seemed to be more than just a collapse; there were other hidden dangers! And floods, which would later inundate other areas!!

In short, it seems that something even bigger happened in his previous life. No, he has to find an opportunity to tell Su Wanqing this information!

……

Before leaving, Su Wanqing deliberately went around to Wang Ling's side to try her luck. As soon as midnight passed and the number of attempts was refreshed, she immediately put all the second batch of ingredients she had prepared into the Craftsman's Grid.

This time, she put in 20,000 tons of premium flour (upgraded), 4,500 tons of frozen pork, and 13,000 tons of Chinese cabbage. To balance the proportions, she also brought out several thousand whole sheep, several thousand chickens and ducks from the space, as well as various vegetables grown in the space: eggplant, cucumber, pepper, radish, and piled them all in at once.

The daytime batch had already used up most of her egg and chicken stocks, and this time it had completely emptied her stock of meat and vegetables.

However, she doesn't regret it. As long as these animals are re-raised and their growth is accelerated, they can all be fully recovered within half a month.

Finally, as usual, I threw in the removed packaging bags to make up the proportion.

"Craftsmanship Excellence, Free Upgrade!"

With a flash of light, the next second, the grid was neatly filled with finished products.

There were piles of large, round flatbreads, each with a sturdy outer packaging and bigger than a basin, stacked up like mountains.

The pastry has a thick, crispy, golden-brown crust baked on top, sprinkled with sesame seeds. Just looking at that shiny, golden-brown color makes your mouth water.

These are extra-large naan breads! And they even come in sealed, waterproof packaging!

Su Wanqing couldn't wait to split one open—it looked like a thick sesame naan on the outside, but inside was a whole different world: layers of minced mutton mixed with pork filling and various chopped vegetables were roasted until tender and juicy. The oil seeped into the air pockets of the naan, and every bite was filled with the aroma of cumin and mutton. The fragrance of meat and vegetables layered on top of each other. One bite was oily but not greasy, and full of fresh and delicious flavor.

Su Wanqing gave this thing a name – Golden Jade Naan.

This stuff is practically tailor-made for Yanshan. The temperature there is low, and as long as you roast it over a fire, the naan bread will become crispy and oily, with meat juices sizzling out. It's warmer and more comforting than eating cold rice balls.

Because she used a whole lamb this time, the naan bread had a rich cumin aroma reminiscent of Xinjiang roasted lamb—it was absolutely delicious.

Although the size is still the same as the extra-large pork floss rice ball, each one is as big as a washbasin—it seems we'll need to add more small packaging bags in the future.

Su Wanqing nodded in satisfaction.

Now we can alternate between two kinds of cooked dishes, with meat, vegetables, and staple food—it's perfect! Moreover, the upgraded Golden Jade Naan has a significantly improved taste compared to simply piling on ingredients; it's a true upgrade.

"Golden Elixir, tenfold return!"

She returned nearly 50,000 tons of mixed ingredients tenfold in one go, turning them directly into 500,000 tons of "Golden Jade Abundance" naan bread. Combined with the previous 500,000 tons of pork floss rice balls, she stockpiled a million tons of cooked food alone.

Dividing it between the two sides would be more than enough.

Touching Wang Ling really brings good luck!

Composing herself, Su Wanqing placed her hand on the warehouse door under the watchful eyes of everyone.