"Yan Yan, how much money can I take out now?" Zhou Ran knew that his monthly income was high but his expenses were also large, so he asked Yan Yan, the all-powerful computer, first.

"The pharmaceutical company just paid out this quarter's dividend. You currently have 1679.84 million yuan in your account."

It’s so little, not even a fraction of the sign-in system, ugh!

"Allocate another 1500 million to the laboratory to purchase experimental equipment."

In the main world, she did not have the ability to build a world-class university, so she had to set smaller goals and invest in a small laboratory.

"Let's get to work!"

He Yushui had many regrets in her life because of the limitations of the development of science and technology. No matter what, she wanted to complete some scientific research projects for her.

So, there is still an impact.

A small voice sighed helplessly in Zhou Ran's mind, saying that the host was too emotional, so it still wouldn't work.

After experiencing so many worlds, shouldn't normal people become increasingly cold-blooded? Why isn't this the case with this family?

There are many thoughts deep in Zhou Ran’s heart that cannot be detected by the small voice. That would confuse the primary and the secondary, because the host is also the primary.

Thirty or forty years of iteration have made a huge difference in the development of science and technology.

But Zhou Ran spent a month borrowing the school's laboratory to complete the experimental project that he "owed" that year.

Then he gave up and ran away, buying a plane ticket to the northwest.

The little voice then realized that its host was also under a lot of pressure, but his way of relieving stress was different from others.

Baked buns, big plate chicken, lamb skewers, sang...

You call this decompression?

The small voice looked at the Northwestern delicacies that were continuously thrown into the space. Its host would not know how to make jade, but it would!

"Zhou Ran, where are you?" Hu Wenjia called. She had discovered that when she didn't contact Zhou Ran, this person seemed to have disappeared.

"Northwest China." Zhou Ran looked at her cell phone. The signal was pretty good. It seemed that Yan Yan had upgraded it for her.

"Northwest? Why are you going to the Northwest at this time?" Hu Wenjia asked puzzledly.

"...digging sand." Zhou Ran was in the desert at this time.

"Is it fun?" Hu Wenjia was a little helpless, but he couldn't hide his curiosity.

"It's quite fun." Zhou Ran looked around and said honestly.

Ever since she completed the unfinished scientific research project of He Yushui in the previous small world, she received a system prompt asking her to come to the Northwest to receive the task reward.

She had no idea about mission rewards before, and she didn't know how the sign-in system avoided the little voice, because the little voice seemed to have no idea why she came to the Northwest.

Just think she is crazy.

"Then I'll come too, wait for me!" Hu Wenjia said and hung up the phone.

Zhou Ran glanced at the hung-up phone and then put it away.

Where is the mission reward? Why do I have to dig it myself?

"I was in the vast desert, digging and digging. I didn't know what I was digging for..."

It sounds bad... The small voice gave Zhou Ran, who was out of tune, a bad review.

Anyway, she was humming a song, and then she dug up the mission reward, a gift from He Yushui, farm space.

This farm space is still bound to the soul, so even if the little voice wants to throw her into one of the three thousand small worlds such as the end of the world, ghost stories, and rule flow, she will not suffer.

By the way, she has never suffered any hardship!

The little voice felt wronged. It had been accommodating to the host, hadn't it? What was wrong with the other system? It actually bypassed it and gave the host a reward!

It feels like the green tea flavor of sowing discord.

Well, now that we are here, why not take another time-travelling journey!

Zhou Ran was already used to time travel and was not surprised, but where did she travel to this time?

A fantasy world! It was the kind of fantasy novel she loved to read as a child, written in a very childish style...

Write more! Love to read!

And with her personality, she doesn't like to watch the battle for world domination, she only likes to watch the daily life of the protagonist before he rises.

Well, what could be more common than the black bread in front of her that can be used as a weapon?

Black bread that is as hard as iron should also be considered as an “intangible cultural heritage”, right?

"Little John, why don't you eat?"

Zhou Ran looked up and saw that the kind and fat aunt in front of him was his original body's aunt.

The template used by the original body is similar to Cinderella. After the mother died, the father married a stepmother and brought stepbrothers and stepsisters.

There are some differences... It would be more appropriate to say that his father married into the family rather than marrying a wife.

The stepmother is the eldest daughter of the Duke's family.

And his father, the youngest son of a viscount, was good for nothing except his good looks.

A sky-shattering start? Why not count it?

The poor little boy who lived with his uncle was named Johann Strauss, the same name as his father, so he was called Little Johann.

Look, you didn’t even bother to give her a name, what else can you expect?

Fortunately, his uncle and aunt were nice to him. Although they ate black bread that was as hard as iron, the whole family ate it and there was no choice.

Sugar-free and oil-free pure rye bread, suitable for grinding teeth.

"Aunt, I'll eat later." He has a bad stomach, probably inherited from his father, and is more suitable for eating soft food.

"Okay, then you must remember to eat later." My aunt was not like some grandmothers or mothers who would chase after the child to feed him. After all, he was not her own child, so she should respect him.

"Aunt, is there any rye left at home?" Little John suddenly asked.

In his space farm, there are actually quite a few finished grains, including rice, flour, and even very precious rice seeds, but there is no dark cuisine rye.

"Yes, it's in the kitchen. If you need it, go get it yourself. If you can't find it, ask your cousin." My aunt didn't care. What the family lacked was big money, but they had enough small money.

Not to mention anything else, the 50 gold coins that little John's father gives as child support every year is enough for their entire family's expenses, and there is even some left over.

In addition, Uncle John runs a small business, so their family lives much better than ordinary people.

"Okay, I just want a little." Little John just planned to grow some in the space farm and then study whether he could make some delicious food.

Hey, is this considered an alternative way of working hard to make ends meet?

Magic? Fighting spirit? I'll wait until I'm full.

Little John got a bag of rye easily. His cousin Denise even asked him if it was enough, and if not, she would go to the street to buy some more.

Looking at this bag of purely "organic" rye, the surface is rough and the yield per mu is low, but the price is still cheap, only a few copper coins per pound.

Maybe it’s because this world is vast and sparsely populated?

Following his memory, he returned to his room. Besides the bag of rye for seeds, little John also held the piece of black bread in his hand. His cousin was afraid that he would be hungry...

As soon as the door was locked, he entered the space farm with rye seeds. He had received this mission reward, but he had not studied it carefully yet.

It is known that the area of this farm space is iterated according to the number of mature crops. In the previous world, He Yushui did not make much use of the farm space, and it also iterated about 50 times.

How many acres of land is 2 to the power of 50?

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