"I need to dig more, otherwise those old geezers will dig them all up."
Chu Xiao: ...So all that hard work he put into digging coal ash wasn't to make up for his mistake last time, but to dig up more to use as fertilizer?
Fertilize?
A brilliant idea flashed through his mind, and he immediately shouted to the villagers who were carrying loads of coal ash away:
"Hey, hey, hey, don't take it away. Find more burlap sacks and fill them with coal ash. I still have a use for it."
Qin Yuezhao's land has just been dug and is in need of fertilizer, so sending this coal ash over is just right.
The villagers never expected that Chu Xiao, who was so rich, would be so stingy. When he hired people to do work, he wouldn't even give them a speck of coal ash.
But there was nothing he could do; Chu Xiao was a farm owner, and he had money.
In less than an hour, hundreds of villagers had cleared the space on the farm.
Looking at the burlap sacks scattered on the ground, Chu Xiao was about to download some videos on using coal ash to cultivate seedlings to send to Qin Yue Zhao when he saw a piece of paper floating out of the copper basin.
The inscription read that the cavalry had arrived in Liangcheng and were very happy with the KFC and hamburgers he had sent over.
She hoped he would bring some more food that evening.
Without a second thought, Chu Xiao replied, "Princess Yue Zhao, I've taken care of things here. Send me the porcelain and antiques in half an hour, and I'll buy you even better food."
"By the way, has the land in the city been plowed yet? I have a few thousand bags of coal ash to send you; you can use them to start seedlings."
"I also bought a hundred tablets that you asked for before. I'll download the seedling cultivation video and send it to you. You send me your tablet, and we can share it."
Upon seeing the reply, Qin Yue Zhao happily called out to Chen Wan'er, "Wan'er, the gods not only promised to send us more food tonight, but they also bought us a hundred tablet computers."
"Hurry up and have someone bring over five boxes of porcelain, and while you're at it, bring over my tablet computer. The deity wants to swap with me."
Chen Wan'er was stunned for a moment.
The gods want to trade tablets with Your Highness?
Have they fallen in love?
In the traditional view of women in Dagan, exchanging cherished items with men is an act of expressing affection.
Although the princess was a member of the Huo family army, she was also a true woman.
Besides, the deity is so handsome and kind, he and Your Highness are a perfect match.
But if that time really comes, as the princess's personal maid, will she also have to marry the god as part of the dowry?
Lost in her thoughts, her cheeks flushed slightly.
Seeing that Chen Wan'er's expression was off, Qin Yue Zhao raised her hand and touched her face:
"Wan'er, what's wrong? Why are your cheeks so hot? Are you drunk?"
Chen Wan'er almost blurted out, "Your Highness, do you really like gods?"
Qin Yuezhao: "..."
Chen Wan'er then came to her senses, her eyes widening in fright, and she quickly waved her hands:
"No, no, what this servant means is that the gods are so good. If Your Highness could truly become a couple with the gods, the entire Huo family army would be happy."
Qin Yue Zhao was speechless after hearing that.
It took him a while to raise his hand and give her a hard thud on the head.
"Nonsense! Gods are gods, and I am but a mortal. How could I possibly become a couple with a god?"
Even if the gods really took a liking to her and wanted to cultivate spiritually with her, she was just one of the many women among the masses who were valued by the gods.
Thinking it over, Qin Yue Zhao took a deep breath and urged, "Stop thinking nonsense. Let's deal with the cavalry first. Who can predict what will happen in the future?"
Chen Wan'er shrank her neck when flicked and playfully stuck out her tongue.
Not long after, Chen Wan'er led several members of Huo's army to carry five boxes of porcelain and two boxes of jewelry from the warehouse.
Qin Yuezhao wrote a note to Chu Xiao:
"My lord, the porcelain and jewels have been brought here. Shall we give them to you now?"
Having learned from her previous two experiences, Qin Yue Zhao decided to ask questions before passing on any antiques.
Chu Xiao had just finished writing a letter to Qin Yue Zhao when he drove to the electronics store, found a truck, and brought back the tablet computer and the megaphone.
At this time, the villagers who had been working had already gone home for lunch, leaving him alone on the entire farm.
He drove the car into the warehouse on the other side that hadn't been destroyed by the fire and sent a message to Qin Yuezhao:
"Okay, send it over."
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