Zhao Qingyan is an optimistic person by nature and has always believed in the truth of "if I gain it, I am lucky; if I lose it, it is my fate".

Especially after inheriting his biological father's estate, he became even more convinced of this Buddhist-like mindset.

However, this does not mean that we should not work hard, but rather that we should not strive for it.

Back at the restaurant, he drank the milk in his glass in one gulp.

I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth again, and then prepared to go back to bed.

She was so excited to have just acquired such a magical space.

Lying in bed, eyes wide open.

"I've been really lucky lately. First, I inherited my womanizing father's fortune, and now I've unlocked this spatial dimension. Lucky me. Hehe..."

"Acquire the inheritance, unlock the space, wait, why can I unlock the space... I'm dreaming."

What is the connection between these three, or rather, what is the connection between space and dreaming...?

"Oh my god, am I going to time travel?"

If I were to time travel, all this inheritance I just received—this beautiful house, all that money I haven't even spent yet—would send me to some poor, destitute place? What a waste!

Heavens above, earth below, please spare me!

Let me be a lazy, unambitious parasite, and enjoy the wealth my philandering father gave me.

Sobbing.

The more I think about it, the more nervous I get; the more I ponder it, the more energetic I become.

Unable to stay in bed any longer, Zhao Qingyan got up, turned on the light, and went to the study.

I turned on my computer and started searching for "What should I prepare if I traveled back to ancient times?"

The results were varied and diverse.

Some say you should prepare tactical boots, gloves, a single tent, a first-aid kit, a tactical bag, and goggles.

Some people say you should prepare a gun, but if you don't have one, a fruit knife or a kitchen knife will do.

Others said they needed to prepare flint, shovel, bottled water, dry rations, a large backpack, a pot, knives and forks, and a blanket...

Others said they wanted to learn about gunpowder, salt production, and pottery making techniques; still others said they wanted to learn sweet potato seedling cultivation, corn pollination, and greenhouse technology…

Anyway, Zhao Qingyan got a little hooked on all the answers, becoming more and more engrossed as she read, and they all seemed to make a lot of sense.

"If we went to a place so poor that the mountains were barren, it seems like we would have to prepare for everything, we can't just starve to death."

"To forge iron, one must be strong oneself; one must also possess the necessary skills..."

Zhao Qingyan's habit of talking to herself is purely due to her long-term loneliness.

People always need to know how to regulate their emotions. You can't talk to outsiders, but you can always talk to yourself without any problems.

So whenever I'm alone, I keep nagging.

What should I prepare?

First, there's food: rice, flour, oil, grains; clothing, accessories, medicine, etc.

Soon, the sky began to lighten with the first light of dawn.

Looking at the time, Zhao Qingyan had no choice but to shut down her computer and go to bed.

She was still clinging to a sliver of hope.

"If I don't have the same dream tonight, then I won't need to stock up on supplies."

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Before nightfall, I had just fallen asleep when I dreamed of the same scene again, this time even more horrific than before.

I woke up from my dream in a cold sweat.

I sat up against the headboard, grabbed a tissue, and wiped away the sweat.

"My goodness, we have to stock up now, it's terrifying."

If I want to live a life of ease and comfort in another world, it seems that the tens of millions I have aren't enough.

The jewelry given by Zhao's father is untouchable, so the only thing left to covet is these houses.

I got dressed, grabbed the property certificate and the keys to the other two apartments, and drove off.

When Zhao's father bought the house for Zhao Qingyan, he considered buying it in a prime location. Even if she didn't live there, he could just rent it out and that would be enough to ensure his daughter's financial security.

They quickly arrived at the nearest house and walked around inside. Just by looking at the design, it was clear that Zhao's father had put a lot of thought into decorating it for her.

The decorating style was exactly what Zhao Qingyan liked.

Looking at everything inside, you can feel that it all reflects her father's love for her.

Everything in the house, including the curtains, was taken down and stored away in the space.

The other houses were built in the same way, with everything inside being stored away in the space.

I found a real estate agent to sell my house. They require full payment upfront and are willing to sell at 90% of the market price.

Speed ​​is key; it's best to get it done within a week.

Then we headed straight to the seed wholesale market.

Plants cannot be grown in the space.

But imagine if we went to ancient times, there would be no hybrid rice, no high-yield crops, and if we relied on a yield of two or three hundred catties of grain per mu, we would starve to death.

Therefore, purchasing high-yield seeds is imperative.

"What, you want them all?"

No, sis, are you kidding me?

We have hundreds of varieties of seeds in our store!

Besides grain seeds and vegetable seeds, there are also flower seeds and tree seeds. Are you sure you want all of them?

The sales clerk was very surprised. She had never seen anyone buy seeds like this before, wanting them all. What kind of farmer grows crops like this?

Zhao Qingyan nodded.

“I need them all. My family is planning to open a farm stay, so we need a variety of seeds.”

When autumn comes and the harvest season arrives, we'll invite our guests to join us in the picking.

The harvested fruit is naturally meant for our customers to take home, so it must be the original seeds. Do you have any here?

What Zhao Qingyan said didn't seem to make any mistakes, so the saleswoman quickly nodded.

"Yes, yes, yes, definitely. Please confirm the quantity first, and I'll arrange the goods for you."

Zhao Qingyan nodded.

"Rice, wheat, corn, sorghum, millet... each of these requires 300 jin, and potatoes and sweet potatoes require 500 jin each."

Let me see, are the others all packaged in these bags like yours?

Let's take five bags of each kind then.

"Calculate the total cost. Also, you mentioned ordering goods; approximately when can you prepare them?"

The salesperson's calculator was so busy pressing it almost broke down, and in the end, it turned out to cost nearly 200,000 yuan.

Zhao Qingyan paid half of the deposit and agreed to have the goods delivered to her home the next day, after which she would pay the remaining balance.

After Zhao Qingyan left the seed store with the deposit, the sales clerk, Xiao Wang, slapped her cheeks, trying to clear her head, as she was a little confused from doing the math.

"My goodness, this is the first time in years I've seen seeds bought like this."

Look at this address, Lijing Yayuan. The house prices here must be around 80,000 yuan per square meter, right?

Xiao Wang and Xiao Li were gossiping.

"I feel that the thought process of the rich is beyond the comprehension of us poor people."

Xiao Li chimed in humorously, saying she was quite happy to have ordered so many goods at once today.

There's truth to the saying "You'll see things once you live long enough."

Zhao Qingyan had no idea what was happening in the seed shop.

Seeing that there was a shop specializing in agricultural tools, she stopped and went inside to take a look.

This time she didn't place an order; the seeds were simply delivered to her door.

They're all kept in bags or boxes, so other people can't see what they are.

But these agricultural implements are quite different.

If it's delivered to your door, that would be too conspicuous.

After communicating with the shop owner for a while, I learned that different tools serve different purposes.

After the visit, I asked for the store's contact information and confirmed that they also offered home delivery, although there would be a delivery fee.

Zhao Qingyan nodded in understanding and left the farm tool shop.