Bracelet space through the past and present? Take it

"What?! You want to take away half of Zhoujia Village's food?"

Zhou Lingling threw away the spoon, stood up and looked at Xiao Yan.

The latter looked at her helplessly and said, "The food I brought back last time is running out. I have no choice but to bring this food back with me. I hope that it can take root in the northern border before the army's food and fodder are completely exhausted."

Zhou Lingling swallowed the last bite of egg custard: "That's not what I meant."

"Zhoujia Village only has three mu of land, and the maximum yield of three kinds of grain is only 10,000 kilograms. What good will it do you to bring back only 5,000 kilograms to Northern Xinjiang?"

There are 100,000 Northern troops and so many civilians.

Xiao Yan was stunned by her words, "But..." That was all he said.

He couldn't bring them all back to Northern Xinjiang.

Besides, what is the difference between 5,000 jin and 10,000 jin?

Zhou Lingling pursed her lips and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Why don't you take me with you?"

Xiao Yan: "???"

Zhou Lingling: "To be honest, I'm actually a mobile human-shaped granary."

Xiao Yan: "...Don't talk nonsense."

Do not believe?

Zhou Lingling shouted "Hey" and made the table in front of the two of them disappear in front of Xiao Yan.

This time, Xiao Yan could no longer contain the astonishment on his face.

Yesterday, the bowls and water appeared out of thin air, and today, the dining table suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Lingling said: "One day, I had a dream. In the dream, there was an old man with a white beard. He gave me a small purse. Then when I woke up, I found that I had gained a magical ability."

"I can hold a lot of things, including but not limited to a lot of food."

She was talking nonsense seriously, but Xiao Yan took it seriously.

"It's so..."

Divinely bestowed.

He had only seen similar things in the banned books of the previous dynasty, which said that there was an imperial teacher in the previous dynasty who could not only communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, but also had the ability to move mountains and seas.

At first glance, he thought the book was all nonsense, but now that he had witnessed the facts with his own eyes, it seemed to confirm that perhaps there really were gods in this world...

Could it be that this little girl with a sweet smile in front of me is actually the incarnation of God on earth?

Otherwise, how could she have such a high-yield grain? How could she have such a terrifying ability to reach the sky when the southern region and even the entire Yuan Dynasty were suffering from a severe drought and were about to go to war?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's expression became serious and he asked solemnly, "Does anyone else know about this?"

Zhou Lingling said: "Only my father knows."

She only told her father, and she didn't know whether other people knew about it.

Thinking about the little girl's peculiarity, Xiao Yan didn't quite believe the statement "only her father knows".

Neither the Zhou family nor the Chen family is stupid. I believe everyone has noticed it, but they just pretend to be ignorant, and no one has ever exposed it.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but look up to the two families again in his heart.

He told the little girl with a serious look: "From today on, this matter, once it comes out of your mouth and enters my ears, you must not tell it to a fourth person."

If anyone else knew about the little girl's abilities, it would likely bring disaster to her and her family.

Zhou Lingling nodded.

"of course."

She's not a fool.

Although she had done countless outrageous things over the years, these were all suppressed by her parents, brothers, and the Chen family within the two families and had never been exposed to outsiders.

Their family buying a house in town is not enough to attract the attention of those interested.

It wasn't until the birth of Zhouji Tavern, the only liquor manufacturer in the world...that their family became the target of the Xie family.

But as soon as the Xie family stretched out their claws, they were chopped off mercilessly. The leading local tyrant in Yunlai Town was buried in the dust, and even the county magistrate of Yunshui County was replaced.

This move not only shocked Yunlai Town, but also attracted constant attention from the county.

Therefore, Zhouji Tavern was very lively for a while before it closed. Many people came from the county specifically to their tavern, and Zhouji's liquor was successfully made popular throughout Yunshui County.

Many people wanted to know who was behind the weekly diary, but no one knew anything.

While everyone's eyes were on the tavern, the family suddenly closed the shop after the fire and retreated to the suburbs. They also bought the farm that once belonged to the Xie family.

As for high-yield grain.

At first, Zhou Lingling only told the old patriarch and Uncle Daqin's family. The reason she gave was that when her father was working at the dock, he came across some unwanted imported goods, and she found some seeds from them and planted them for fun. Unexpectedly, the things she grew were not very good-looking, but the fruits she grew were edible.

This is when the idea came to me to plant these crops in my own fields in the village. If they can grow well, it will naturally be a blessing for the entire Zhoujia Village.

The old patriarch believed it firmly and even seriously asked the new village chief of Zhoujia Village, his son Zhou Yong, to do his best to help the Zhou family.

The villagers must not be told until the new grain comes out.

Zhou Yong did as he was told, but the villagers were not blind. When everyone's land could not grow crops, Zhou Laoer's land on the remote hillside was lush and green.

If Han You and his men had not been guarding there day and night, and if the village chief and the old patriarch had not been keeping an eye on them, the villagers would have probably already dug up all those acres of land, and naturally there would not have been a harvest of nearly 10,000 kilograms of grain.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lingling’s desire to go to the northern border became stronger.

According to the potato yield of 3,000 kilograms per mu, the sweet potato yield of 2,500 kilograms per mu, and the corn yield of 500 kilograms per mu, the output of the three mu of land in Zhoujia Village is obviously a full 1,000 kilograms less.

This is the southern region, where the Sichuan and Yangtze Rivers meet and rivers are everywhere. Even though many rivers have dried up, the groundwater reserves are incomparable to those in the northern border.

If the production here is reduced by 1,000 kilograms, then in northern Xinjiang it could be 2,000 kilograms, 3,000 kilograms, or even half...

In this case, unless she can send a steady supply of food to Northern Xinjiang, it will be difficult for Northern Xinjiang to feed itself, so the best way is for her to go to Northern Xinjiang in person.

She had already made up her mind about Yunshui County. Before leaving, she would cooperate with the new county magistrate and let the government take over the twenty acres of land behind the manor.

In addition, with Uncle Tie and others watching over the crops, when they mature, the government will promote them in the county, and the famine caused by the drought in this area will surely be alleviated.

As for places outside Yunshui County, or even the larger entire Southern Region, it depends on how the county magistrate plans.

This county magistrate is different from the previous one. He is Xiao Yan's man, so Zhou Lingling can cooperate with him in exchange for his care for her family.

They each get what they need, and she doesn't lose out.

However, Xiao Yan did not agree immediately, even though he was shamefully tempted.

The northern border is plagued by sandstorms all year round. Outside the city, there is endless yellow sand, and the sky is often not visible.

He couldn't bear to let the little girl travel thousands of miles from the beautiful southern region to there.

"This is inappropriate..."