At that time, the dozen or so boxes of cultural relics on Meng Bai's ship had only increased slightly, but yesterday the warehouse downstairs had increased by a significant amount, refreshing the record for the next nine hours.

Many, many times more than before?

The reason for saying "many times" is that the cultural relics and antiques needed for the subsequent upgrades of Suqing porcelain, based on their value, increased exponentially.

It's like an inverted pyramid, increasing from the bottom up.

In other words, for example, if the initial refresh shows the ratio needed for one hour, then the ratio for the next hour will be the same, and so on, doubling in this way.

So, don't be fooled by the large warehouse of cultural relics. With an increase of 9 hours, the value of the cultural relics received from the farm yesterday is many times greater than all of the previous ones!

wrong.

Su Qingci seemed to have thought of something, and paused.

The most precious items that were acquired, the "Zi Zha Nong Bird Zun" and the "Mou Fang Lei Gai," were towed onto this cruise ship by Mr. Mike and were only delivered to the farm after midnight, so they should be considered as yesterday's items.

Of the three sacred artifacts mentioned earlier, only one had actually entered the farm before midnight.

Su Qingci slowly exhaled a breath of air. When you calculate it this way, it does make sense.

I cooked myself a bowl of wontons for breakfast. After it was done, I took the bowl out of the farm and sat on the deck to eat it.

At first glance, the seawater is sparkling blue, and a fresh sea breeze blows in, carrying a damp, salty smell.

The waves gently lapped against the cruise ship, propelling it slowly forward.

As the sun slowly rises, its rays shine on the sea, refracting into a dazzling array of colors, while seagulls soar freely across the water.

Looking at the magnificent view where the sea and sky meet in the distance, Su Qingci couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of nature.

As spoonfuls of delicious wontons were put into his mouth, a seagull flew close to the sea and towards the cruise ship.

Su Qingci watched this scene with great interest, then suddenly shuddered.

That bird was a small fledgling.

Su Qingci suddenly jumped up, looked around as if searching for something.

There can't be birds in the deep sea, let alone chicks. The fact that a chick has appeared here proves that there must be land nearby, and she has drifted back to land.

After looking around and not seeing anything, Su Qingci put the wontons on the small table on the deck and climbed up to the observation deck.

Soon, at the far right of her, a small, M-shaped shadow appeared.

“It’s land, it must be land,” Su Qingci said, a look of surprise on her face.

The wind direction was right. Su Qingci stared intently at the black dot in front of her, took out her phone, and turned on the compass.

It's to the south.

She drifted down from Shanghai and is now heading south, so the land below is either Zhejiang or Fujian.

Damn, she's saved!

Two hours later, the oasis in front of us could be clearly seen.

But the sea became calm, and the cruise ship remained stationary.

As the sun rose higher and she assessed the distance, Su Qingci turned and ran down to the warehouse.

She couldn't wait any longer.

He retrieved the small boat into the farm, ran to the deck, leaned out, and lowered it into the calm sea. Then he placed a makeshift ladder made of hemp rope on the deck railing.

Cherishing her life, Su Qingci carefully put on a life jacket before cautiously climbing down the ladder.

Thump~

After safely landing on the small boat, Su Qingci looked it over. The boat was a little over three meters long and less than two meters wide, with two rows of seats inside, enough to comfortably seat four or five people.

The small boat also has a small, retractable canopy in the middle, but unfortunately it's manually operated.

Su Qingci looked back at the luxury cruise ship in front of her, waved her little hand at it, and the cruise ship disappeared into the sea, startling the few chicks that were circling the cruise ship, who stared wide-eyed in fright.

After bringing the cruise ship into the farm, Su Qingci held up two oars and frantically swung her arms toward the land.

When they got tired, they went directly into the farm with their boat and rested for a while before reappearing on the sea.

After a long and arduous journey, and with her body almost numb, Su Qingci finally made it ashore.

Looking at the desolate jungle before her, her heart jumped into her throat. Something was definitely wrong.

It roughly went around in circles...

She didn't go to the mainland; she went to an unnamed deserted island, and this island was quite large.

I can't walk anymore, I'm so tired I feel like I'm going to die on the spot.

Su Qingci plopped down on the golden sand and rested for half an hour. Looking at the colorful seashells covering the ground, her mood suddenly improved.

It sounds like a great trip to experience thrills and excitement.

As the sun slowly slanted westward, it cast long, long shadows of Su Qingci on the beach.

Barefoot, Su Qingci skipped and hopped across the soft sand, carrying a basket. Every now and then, she would bend down to pick up the beautiful, colorful seashells of various shapes and put them in her basket.

The ground was covered with white jade snails, beautiful black star snails, giant pagoda-shaped flower snails, and phoenix tail snails, as well as all sorts of unfamiliar snails in a dazzling array of colors, making it look like a ground full of rare treasures.

Crescent-shaped, round, crown-shaped, pentagonal, rhomboid...

Coupled with the sunset, the waves, and the pristine beach, it's simply breathtakingly beautiful, so beautiful it's almost therapeutic.

In later years, Su Qingci visited many seaside attractions, but none of them could compare to this deserted island.

Developed tourist attractions can never compare to the gifts of nature.

Su Qingci kept bending over, collecting basket after basket of seashells into the farm. There were just too many to collect.

The sun quickly set, and as darkness fell, Su Qingci entered the farm. Although this kind of uninhabited island was beautiful, safety could not be guaranteed at night.

The next morning, Su Qingci, having eaten and drunk her fill, came out again, this time exploring the interior of the island with great interest.

Since she's already here, she should look around and make the trip worthwhile.

After a great deal of effort, Su Qingci finally climbed onto the reef.

Su Qingci, having climbed to the top of the mountain, looked at the scene before her and a huge surprise flashed in her eyes.

She reached out and pressed her hand against the slowly rising corners of her mouth. "Calm down, calm down. I'm practically a future billionaire now, how can I let this little thing... Hahahaha, I can't help it!"

Su Qingci spread her arms and ran towards the orchard in front of her.

Wan Guo Yuan, the real Wan Guo Yuan.

Su Qingci turned around.

Pineapples, lots and lots of big pineapples, dragon fruit and golden papaya, patches of egg yolk fruit and sapodilla, giant banana trees and coconut trees, dense jackfruit, custard apples, wild mangoes bent over by the weight of the trees, and I also saw gac fruit, golden fruit and mackerel, and many other wild fruits that I didn't recognize.

Looking at the fallen fruit scattered on the ground under the trees, and then at the fruit trees that were bent over with the weight of the fruit, many of which were species that the farm did not have, Su Qingci was confident that she would achieve fruit freedom for the rest of her life.