The queen of the end times is reborn and goes crazy, her whole family is burned to death

The housekeeper had been waiting here for a long time, and the thick list was Zhuangzi's personnel information sheet.

"Miss, there are ninety-eight people in total, and thirty-six of them have wives and children."

Yan Wanwan was surprised: "So many?"

"The people who have come here these days are all from the surrounding areas of Jingzhao. If you let them go for a few more days, I'm afraid even poor families from a thousand meters away will come and try their luck."

Yan Wanwan seemed to be lost in thought. "It's not necessary to go to such lengths. I have several farms in other places. You can follow the recruitment requirements and procedures of this farm and recruit people from those farms. Turn over all the soil and water it with the fertilizer I prepared."

"What about the original person?"

"If they still want to continue working on the farm, they should sign a document to avoid any problems with repayment later."

The butler nodded and took the deed with both hands. When his eyes fell on the contents written on the deed, he was stunned and his face was full of disbelief.

Because the land deeds represented more than forty or fifty manors! He really couldn't understand how such a huge estate could be regarded as insignificant by the young lady.

His heart was beating violently, as if he foresaw the future that the young lady was about to step into, a splendid journey that gradually stretched further and further away, leading to an endless and vast world. The surging feeling was like a surging wave, constantly surging in his heart.

"Yes, I will definitely manage these farms well."

Yan Wanwan nodded nonchalantly. She didn't trust the housekeeper, but trusted herself more. As long as the farm was big enough, she could just give birth to a spiritual plant, which would help her manage the farm.

After making all these arrangements, she suddenly remembered something and asked casually, "Is there anyone on the farm who is fast and clever?"

The housekeeper thought for a moment and replied, "Indeed, there is one. He is the son of Old Man Cao, fifteen years old this year. He came to the farm with his father to farm. He is very smart and has a sharp tongue."

"Okay, I have something for him to do. Ask him to come see me later."

The housekeeper found Old Man Cao's son and kept telling him to behave well in front of the young lady. If he could do a good job this time, even if he could show his face in front of the young lady, his future would be limitless.

Old man Cao's son bowed repeatedly to express his gratitude. He knew that if the housekeeper had not recommended him to the young lady, how would the young lady know that there was such a person like him in the manor with hundreds of people!

The butler nodded with satisfaction and sent the person over.

That night, he rode his mule south.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Yan Wanwan flashed a few times and instantly arrived in front of the big tree on the back mountain.

The branches of the tree immediately stretched out in front of her, rubbing against her face, looking very happy.

She gently stroked the branches and said gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work these past few days."

Such a deep cellar was made entirely of big trees and surrounding plants. Otherwise, it would take several months to form due to the hard soil of the barren mountain.

The leaves swayed in the air, rustling in response.

"Don't worry, you'll be busy during this time. I brought some seeds with me. You can spread them in the soil and take care of them. I'll have someone come up to water and fertilize them every day."

The branches and leaves nodded, as if they understood her request.

But soon it began to shake again, and even more violently than before, as if it was excited.

Yan Wanwan listened carefully, and after a long moment, she said in surprise, "Something very hard?"

The branch took her hand and led her to the hillside a hundred meters away, where there was no grass and the ground was bare.

“Has it always been like this here?”

The branch nodded. It was because of these reasons that this place was called a barren mountain and it was difficult to grow food and plants.

Yan Wanwan squatted down gracefully, raised her bare hands, and slowly parted the dry, loose soil beneath her feet with her slender fingertips. As the soil slid down, a few dark, metallic glints, like cold stars in the dark night, appeared and disappeared in the pit.

She took a deep breath, her face calm as water, and slowly put her hands together.

Instantly, a dazzling green light, so powerful it was almost barbaric, surged out from between her tightly clenched fingers. Wherever it passed, it tore through the surrounding dim space like a sharp blade, illuminating even the smallest particles in the air with clear visibility.

A moment later, she gently spread her hands apart, and a fist-sized ball of green energy suddenly condensed in her palms. The ball shimmered with emerald light, flickering and pulsing, as if constantly accumulating power.

She raised her arm slightly and waved her jade hand gently. The green energy ball, with a long emerald tail flame, instantly cut through the void and plunged into the dark metal material.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, as if everything that just happened was an illusion.

Amidst the endless crackling sounds, the surface of the black substance suddenly cracked with a loud bang, and cracks spread wildly like a spider web.

Yan Wanwan picked up one of the rubbles and couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "This is steel? How is that possible?"

Coming from the end of the world, she knew better than anyone that it was easy to find iron, but it was almost impossible to find ready-made steel in ancient times. Due to the iron smelting technology, the temperature requirements for forging, and the carbon content in pig iron, steel had to be formed through forging.

How can there be such a huge amount of steel?

"Could it be that the script I got this time is about the heroine of a cool novel?"

She laughed at herself. If that were the case, she would go to a peaceful era instead of the ancient times with internal and external troubles and wars.

Although she was full of doubts and no one could give her an answer, when she put aside her doubts, she was instantly replaced by joy.

"With this steel, we can use the technology of the end times to forge a batch of sophisticated cold weapons."

These were not only useful in ancient times, but are also indispensable in the end times. There are people with superpowers in the end times, but there are also many ordinary people. Cold weapons are their weapons. Only with good weapons can they better protect themselves.

Her body moved as her mind moved, and she immediately used her special powers to dig out all the steel buried deep in the soil. Later, the big tree carried it to several places, and the area of ​​steel covered 80% of the barren mountain.

She worked on this all night, and she collapsed on the ground due to exhaustion of her supernatural powers.

She gasped and muttered to herself, "This shouldn't be called a barren mountain, it should be called a mine."

But looking at the full trophy in front of her, she suddenly felt that she was able to do it again.

"It's a pity that the mountain is full of these cold iron lumps. It would be nice if there were soft gold."

She looked up at the sky and began to daydream, but then the big tree began to rustle again.

"What? It really exists!"

She stood up in disbelief, and in a flash she came to the place pointed by the big tree. This time she really had no spiritual power, so she picked up a thick branch and began to "dig and dig on the big barren mountain."

Half an hour later, a twenty-centimeter "deep" pit was dug on the ground.

Yan Wanwan threw her head back and fell to the ground. "Is that true? You're lying!"

The big tree shook its branches violently, as if it was angry at her distrust.

Yan Wanwan held her eyes shut, unwilling to look, and said with despair, "Then I'll dig for a while longer. If I don't find anything, I'll chop you up and use you as firewood."

Encouraged by the big tree, Yan Wanwan finally poked something hard. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she dug a few times quickly, and then she saw the bright yellow.

"Gold, really gold."