Unexpectedly, the burden looked away and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Qiao He was about to throw a tantrum when she suddenly felt that the conversation sounded like a young couple arguing. Feeling awkward, she continued to dig her toes into the ground, almost digging out another castle.

"I need to wipe my butt and put on my pants, don't look! Or I'll gouge your eyes out!" Qiao He shouted fiercely in her cute but adorable way. She meant it; if the little brat dared to peek at her again, she would really gouge his eyes out.

Fortunately, the burden was a seemingly upright person. He simply closed his eyes and turned his head away, not daring to look back at the little girl even once.

The little girl had delicate and pretty features. Because her skin was so fair, her long hair had turned chestnut brown. She seemed to have just woken up, and her hair was messy like a bird's nest. At first glance, she looked... quite cute.

Unfortunately, his words came out harshly, but the burden also knew that when he asked for help yesterday, he had indeed asked for something unreasonable, and it was his fault.

Qiao He struggled to pull up her pants with one hand, angrily flushed the toilet, roughly dragged the burden to the kitchen, and then took out a sharp kitchen knife.

"Tell me, are you going to unlock your handcuffs yourself, or should I chop your hands off?" Qiao He said unhappily with a stern face.

Burden: "..."

"I think I've lost the key."

Qiao He twitched her lips and said coldly, "Then I'm sorry, I'll have to chop off your hand!"

Qiao He picked up a kitchen knife, and her posture and eyes really suggested she was going to chop off someone's hand.

The burden quickly replied, "I can open it even without a key, just give me a few seconds."

Qiao He stared warily at the burden, her large cleaver still firmly in her hand—the very razor-sharp cleaver she used for chopping meat.

The burden glanced at Qiao He, "Do you have a needle? A hair clip will do too."

Qiao He dragged him to find a needle, and then the little burden lay on the handcuffs, picking at them with the embroidery needle, until there was a click—

The handcuffs miraculously came open!

Qiao He looked at the burden with even more curiosity. This man could even open handcuffs? Who exactly is he? Could he be a criminal?

So Qiao He pointed the kitchen knife at him and said in a cold voice, "You're awake now, it's time to leave my house."

The young man was silent for a moment, then looked at her with a conflicted expression: "I'm sorry, I've really bothered you. I'll be leaving your house. Could you tell me how to get to the police station?"

Qiao He was too lazy to play the peacemaker and kicked everyone out, saying, "Ask them yourself, don't ask me."

The burdened child held handcuffs and an embroidery needle—that was all the possessions he had. The man stood under the scorching sun, looking like a headless fly for a while.

He has amnesia.

He had no recollection of who he was, only that he had an important classified mission to report to his superiors.

After much deliberation, the burden still knocked on the door.

Qiao He said coldly through the camera, "What are you doing now? Don't try to stay here. I'm not some kind of bodhisattva."

The burden shook his head slightly, and his magnetic voice rang out: "No, I just wanted to tell you to stock up on more food, a natural disaster is coming."

Qiao He's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened suddenly, and she fell silent.

"I know you don't want to believe me, but you saved my life, so I have to tell you. I have amnesia now, and this is the only thing I remember. Prepare more food and a knife for self-defense."

"I hope you can believe me. Thank you for saving my life earlier."

Qiao He, who was forced to save the person, fell into deep thought. Had this burden lost his memory? How could he know that a natural disaster was coming and even specifically told him to prepare more food?

Could it be... that he was also reborn?!

Just as I was about to try and get more information out of him, I noticed that there was no one outside the door.

The burden is gone.

Qiao He was too lazy to think about this man anymore. It was better for him to leave; staying here would only cause trouble.

After quickly eating bread and drinking milk, Qiao He began preparing to go out and stock up on supplies. She first went to the farmers' market and stopped a farmer to ask, "I need 10 tons of rice, 10 tons of flour, and 10 tons of millet, green beans, mung beans, red beans, and corn..."

The farmer was dumbfounded, frozen in place. "What?! 10 tons?!"

"Yes, do you have it in stock?" Qiao He asked earnestly.

The farmer asked worriedly, "Young lady, are you alright?"

"Is it because it's been too hot lately? Did the heat make you sick...?"

"No, do you have it in stock? If not, I'll go to another store." Qiao He's expression was so serious that the farmer instinctively stopped her.

"Yes, yes, yes! Of course we have it, young lady. You've come to the right person. If you asked other merchants, you probably wouldn't have this much stock. Let me take you to my warehouse. It's all grain, right? We have everything!"

Qiao He nodded slightly, scanned his Alipay account, and directly transferred a deposit of 100,000 yuan.

The farmer's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he saw it—this girl really wanted it! She was really going to transfer the money!

As a result, Qiao He became his major customer. He hurriedly wrote down the goods that Qiao He needed and then prepared the goods.

"By the way, when the goods are delivered here, I also need some grain seeds. Send me one ton of each, and make sure they're the best quality," Qiao He instructed calmly, giving him the address of a large warehouse he had just rented in the suburbs.

There weren't many people around, so it was a good place to store the goods I had temporarily bought.

The farmers were overjoyed, secretly exclaiming, "We've struck it rich! We've really made a fortune!"

Qiao He looked frustrated. If only there were a space, the supplies stored in this blood jade would probably only be enough for Qiao Yuan to eat for ten years.

The thought of having so many supplies to stockpile, and not having anywhere to store them, is a huge problem.

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