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

Chapter 316 A Delightful Reproduction

After concentrating her consciousness for a long time, Qiao Jingjing felt as if there was a tangled mess in her head, and her whole body began to feel lightheaded.

She staggered back to her original form, nearly losing her balance.

After calming himself down, he turned and walked towards his own tent.

As soon as she returned to the tent, Qiao Jingjing immediately slipped into her spatial dimension.

He walked quickly to the well, bent down, scooped up a cup of water that exuded spiritual energy, and drank it all in one gulp.

The cool, sweet spring water slid down my throat and into my stomach, and a warm current spread through my body, gradually restoring my previously exhausted spirit.

Qiao Jingjing let out a soft sigh, feeling the power gradually filling her body, and nodded in satisfaction.

After resting for a while, Qiao Jingjing felt that she had fully recovered, so she went to the machine.

The machine is entirely silver-white, with a large opening at the front and back. According to the instruction manual, one is the insertion point and the other is the retrieval point.

Approaching the machine, Qiao Jingjing crouched down and gently tapped the "Please Use Correctly" sign affixed to the glass with her finger.

"Pearl, is there any difference between it and you? No matter how I look at you, it seems like you're both just for making wishes!"

……

"Okay, I'll figure it out myself."

Suddenly, the machine emitted a crackling sound, and a line of large, blood-red characters lit up on the display screen:

This machine uses primordial quantum entanglement technology, requiring only one sample to replicate matter through the oscillation of void particles.

"Isn't this just a 3D printer plus version?" she muttered to herself, when suddenly a series of new messages popped up on the screen:

This machine uses primordial quantum entanglement technology, requiring only one sample to replicate matter through the oscillation of void particles.

[User's IQ detected to be below average; idiot-proof tutorial mode activated]

[Step 1: Feed the original sample (it's recommended to add an element of anger when throwing it)]

As Qiao Jingjing stuffed her cotton-padded coat into the loading port, she deliberately kicked the machine. Unexpectedly, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded throughout the entire space: [Violent tendencies detected! Activating countermeasures!]

A golden cage suddenly descended from the ceiling, completely enclosing her and her cotton-padded coat.

"Zhuzhu! Control your machine!" Qiao Jingjing shouted, clinging to the railing, while Lingzhu spun around in the air, pretending to be dead.

After half an hour of "friendly exchange," the manufacturing machine finally produced one hundred cotton-padded coats. However, each coat had a subtle embroidered pattern on the lower left corner of the lining that read "Qiao's Manufacturing: Guaranteed Quality," and the cuffs were sewn with a cute cartoon image of someone pinching someone—precisely the image of her pinching the shrew just now.

"What kind of crazy design is this?" Qiao Jingjing shook out the clothes and was dumbfounded.

[Automatically generate anti-counterfeiting labels based on user behavior characteristics] A line of colorful glowing text floats across the screen, accompanied by an emoticon (^_?)☆.

Even more outrageous, the machine was smugly playing "Good Luck" on a loop in the space, while a line of small text quietly appeared at the bottom of the screen: [Emotional energy collection progress 12%, coquettish mode loading...]

No, start over.

This time, they just gave out a whole set of cotton-padded clothes, saying, "Make a hundred copies, without any patterns, or I'll beat you up."

The manufacturing machine seemed to understand Qiao Jingjing's threat, paused for a moment, and then began to work with a buzzing sound.

Soon, a hundred sets of cotton-padded coats without any strange patterns appeared neatly at the exit.

Qiao Jingjing nodded in satisfaction and put the cotton coat into her storage bag.

Just as she was about to leave, the manufacturing machine flashed again.

[A large demand for the same item has been detected, enabling the bulk customization function. A package service is now available: order ten more sets of cotton-padded coats and receive an additional five hundred sets.]

Qiao Jingjing's eyes lit up; this was a good deal. Without hesitation, she took out ten sets of cotton-padded clothes and invested again.

With a slight tremor, 1,500 sets of cotton-padded clothes were laid out before them.

Qiao Jingjing was overjoyed, thinking that these cotton-padded clothes could be distributed to many soldiers.

Just as I was enjoying myself, I suddenly noticed a small pile of things in the corner.

Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be some exquisite sewing kits, with the words "gift from Qiao Jingjing" engraved on them.

She smiled helplessly, but these sewing kits were quite useful.

After ten consecutive uses, the machine stopped working, and the screen displayed "Maximum number of uses reached this month." It turns out there's a usage limit of only 10 uses per month.

The maximum number of copies per transaction cannot exceed 1500.

That's not bad either. This time, 12,200 sets were copied. Qiao Jingjing was very happy. Not only was the target size shortened, but a lot of cotton was also saved.

Three days later, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, another 15,000 sets can be replicated. Considering what the villagers have made these past few days, nearly half of the soldiers in the barracks will be able to wear them. Just thinking about it makes me very happy.

Satisfied with his work, he left the space and prepared to find Tantai Zhou. It would be more appropriate for him to take out the cotton-padded clothes.

A dark cloak swept across the still-snowy training ground, and Qiao Jingjing sensed a tense atmosphere as soon as she stepped into the central command tent.

Tantai Zhou leaned lazily against the tiger-skin chair, his black iron wrist guards casually draped over the table in front of him.

His gaze fell on the glass bottle containing saltpeter in his hand, which he played with with great interest, seemingly paying no attention to the person opposite him.

The man in the brocade robe opposite him had a pale face and a mustache. He was holding an account book and said in a sarcastic tone, "Your Highness used 40% of the military pay to purchase cotton cloth and medicinal materials. This account is really suspicious... I wonder if it has been reported to the Emperor."

Tantai Zhou remained silent, seemingly oblivious to what was happening.

His long, slender legs were casually stretched out of the table, making him appear exceptionally relaxed and unrestrained.

"Your Highness, I have come to investigate this matter on the Emperor's orders. I hope Your Highness will cooperate fully!"

Seeing that Tantai Zhou remained silent, the man in the brocade robe couldn't help but raise his voice and speak again, but the only response he received was still a depressing silence.

Zheng, the Vice Minister, could no longer contain his anger. He flung his sleeve and shouted, "Your Highness's actions are simply outrageous! Do you really think I wouldn't dare to file a complaint against you?"

Just then, a clear female voice suddenly rang out: "How could Minister Zheng possibly know how many soldiers' lives this batch of cotton cloth could save?"