Who understands? He traveled through time with a high-spec spatial ability.

He said everything in one breath and then disappeared.

"Hey, hey! Don't go, explain yourself!" Qiao Jingjing chased after him for a long distance in her dream, then suddenly woke up, panting, and sat up.

What? Explain yourself! You want me to prepare something? What am I supposed to prepare?

From what they're saying, in 10 days, fate will take me away? Is it to where that girl is? What does it mean to be intertwined, unable to distinguish truth from falsehood?

ah ah ah ah,

I really want to grab my hair and scream to vent my frustration.

Forget it, I should think about how to prepare. Judging from the girl's clothes and her mention of the time difference, she should be from ancient times, and her family's financial situation is very ordinary. I don't know which dynasty she's from.

Qiao Jingjing decided to go all out and use all her savings to buy supplies. She'd then go to the real estate agency tomorrow to sell the house. Since she had the financial backing, she'd accept it if it really was just a dream.

The next morning, I called the company to ask for a 15-day long leave and even received an advance of one month's salary.

While eating breakfast, Qiao Jingjing stared at the list of supplies. Based on her usual understanding of history, she knew that the most important things for people in ancient times were food, clothing, and avoiding illness.

I only have 100,000 yuan on hand, plus the advance on my salary, which brings my total to 115,000 yuan. I can spend upfront on shopping apps and pay next month, which should give me around 80,000 yuan. I've also maxed out my credit card's temporary limit, giving me 150,000 yuan.

That's still not enough. There's space for farming. But relying on just one person, I'll need machinery. Thinking this, I didn't hesitate any longer and dialed that person's number.

Qiao Zhanjun, on the other end of the phone, was visibly taken aback when he saw the caller ID. This girl had refused to contact him since graduating from high school; she seemed like a completely different person, not only refusing to contact him but also deliberately avoiding him.

Qiao Zhanjun knew in his heart that all of this was caused by that accident years ago...

Qiao Zhanjun took a deep breath and pressed the answer button: "Hello? Jingjing, what's up with your dad?"

However, there was silence on the other end of the phone. Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Jingjing felt a lump in her throat, and tears instantly blurred her vision.

After her mother passed away when she was 14, she resolutely moved out of the home that had once been filled with laughter and began her journey of living alone.

After entering university, Qiao Jingjing refused to accept the financial support offered by her father, Qiao Zhanjun.

Through her own hard work and perseverance, she earned her tuition and living expenses by working part-time.

Today, she lives in the cozy little house left by her mother, a place that holds their shared memories and warmth.

In addition, her mother left Qiao Jingjing a fortune—15% of the company's shares.

For the young Qiao Jingjing, this is both a fallback plan and an encouragement.

She was well aware of the importance of these shares and understood that she needed to work even harder to live up to her mother's expectations.

My father remarried just two years after my mother passed away, and they had twins.

Qiao Jingjing had once encountered that happy family of four at the supermarket where she worked. She didn't go up to greet them. She didn't dare to show herself, afraid that she would be like an unexpected cold front, ruining that warm atmosphere; and she was also afraid that she would be like an awkward intruder, breaking that beautiful scene.

She admitted that the scene stung her.

She knew many times that she actually longed for family affection. But when she tried to forgive him, new disappointments would always overshadow the old wounds, and gradually, she stopped hoping.

If her departure was already inevitable, she wouldn't mind indulging in a little impulsiveness for the short span of 10 days.

“I know you’ve always wanted the shares my mother left me. Name your price, and I’ll transfer them to you. I’ll also give you the dividends from my shares after I come of age.”

"Jingjing, do you have to talk to your father like that? It's been so long, and you still won't even call him 'Dad'?"

Qiao Jingjing's throat tightened, unable to speak. After a moment of silence, she finally spoke:

"You have a son, a daughter, and a beautiful wife by your side now, so you don't need someone like me to call you Dad. If it weren't for you, Mom wouldn't have died, or at least there would have been a chance to save her."

You took away my mother, but two years after she left, you became a father again, with a wife and kids all back. Ha, how ridiculous!

Qiao Zhanjun was speechless, and said somewhat angrily, "I don't want to talk about the past anymore. Since you want to sell your shares, it's a flat price of 500 million."

"Okay, but I want cash. I don't want any stocks or funds. I only accept cash transfers. If there are no problems, have my lawyer bring the contract to me for signing tomorrow." He hung up the phone without waiting for Qiao Zhanjun's reaction.

Qiao Jingjing thought about the tears she had shed earlier; it was all for nothing.

I can't believe I still had expectations of him! I must be seriously ill! No, that wasn't me, it was another me from a few minutes ago.

In fact, the shares could be sold for a higher price.

However, this would take several months to work out. In addition, Qiao Jingjing estimated the company's financial situation, with shares and dividends totaling approximately ten million.

If you add any more money, he won't be so willing to send more.

He went outside to the small Beike real estate agency at the entrance and listed the property for sale at 30 yuan below the market price, promising an extra 2 yuan thank-you fee to whoever sold it the fastest.

This apartment is in a good school district, opposite a park and Shuxi Lake, and has very convenient transportation, so it's always in high demand. Although it requires a cash transaction, there are still many people interested in buying it, and Qiao Jingjing isn't worried about not being able to sell it.

After the major problem was resolved, Qiao Jingjing went to the seed company immediately. Time is money now, and money is money.

She chose to buy seeds first because she had 100 days to plant them before she left the space, and she didn't know the harvest yet, so she needed to plant a batch to test the waters.

Secondly, if one were to actually travel to an unknown dynasty, seeds would be essential for survival. Throughout history, food has always been a form of hard currency.

This way, farming in the space at night can save time during the day for storing other items.

This large seed company has 15 floors, with floors 1-4 being spacious and bright sales areas, while floors 5 and above are all office areas.

Based on the attributes of the goods, the store is divided into different categories, including fruits, vegetables, grains, and medicinal herbs.

Each sales area was packed full, a dazzling array of items.

Even within the category of fruit, there are many different types, such as seeds with hard shells, mature and robust fruit trees, and plants with tender green seedlings, etc.

Looking at these, Qiao Jingjing couldn't help but rub her hands together. She was filled with fighting spirit, her excitement almost bursting forth, as if buying the seeds today would make her a millionaire tomorrow…