Famine Year: I Help the Beautiful Female General Build Infrastructure

A ceramic jar became sentient, knowledgeable of past and present. Wang Yan relied on this ceramic jar to befriend an ancient beautiful female general.

Her name was Tan Junyan, a legend of the...

Chapter 8: The troublemakers are making trouble, and the sword is drawn to show authority

“There’s an incredible amount of fresh vegetables, too. You’ll find everything from cabbage to eggplant.”

A soldier was holding a big cabbage, tears of excitement welling up in his eyes.

"I haven't seen such good vegetables in years."

"Yes! In this era of war, chaos and famine, there is not such abundant food in the palace."

The others were also very excited, with different expressions, some crying and some laughing, some even shedding tears.

I had lost all hope, but with the blessing of God, I saw hope of survival again.

"There's famine everywhere, and you might not even find food outside."

"With all this food, Pengshui City is like a paradise."

Tan Junyan was also very pleased and was so excited that she almost cried for joy.

These supplies are literally a lifesaver.

Without these foods, Pengshui City would have fallen within a few days.

My god husband was really willing to help, and I suddenly felt a burden lightened.

After a moment, he said, "The gods have protected me, and I cannot repay them. I would like to donate part of the military pay to the gods. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Of course I have no objection."

"If I can't buy food with money, what's the point of having military pay?"

"It's time to put the construction of a temple for the gods on the agenda."

Tan Junyan nodded slightly in agreement, "Count the food immediately."

"Yes, yes..." everyone agreed in unison.

Half an incense stick later, a manager looked at the paper list in his hand and said to Tan Qiuyan:

"Five thousand boxes of noodles, five hundred barrels of cooking oil, one thousand boxes of salt, one thousand kilograms of bacon, and 200,000 kilograms of refined rice..."

The more Tan Junyan listened, the more frightened she became.

There are even waterproof cloths for storing water. That kind of cloth is water-tight. My god husband is so thoughtful.

Trying to remain calm, he said, "Pass the order down and make porridge overnight so the soldiers can have a full meal first."

"Yes." Someone responded immediately.

Tan Junyan continued, "Inform the people that they can receive porridge once a day."

"If you don't want to starve, join the army."

"One person joins the army, and the whole family will not go hungry..."

On Wang Yan's side, after delivering half of the supplies, he went back to sleep.

“Ding-dong…”

I had just fallen asleep when I was woken up by the sound of tinkling.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes, and found that the sound seemed to come from the secret room.

I felt a little uneasy when I heard it.

Why is there such a loud noise coming from the secret room in the middle of the night?

It's not haunted, is it?

I got out of bed and slowly approached the secret room door, the sound becoming clearer.

He tentatively pushed the door of the secret room open a crack.

Looking inside through the gap, I saw something being thrown out of the porcelain jar with a crackling sound.

Not only ingots, but also gold bricks...