Jiang Zhenyu hung up the phone and left the moving task to Su Hang.
Drive the van straight to the air-raid shelter.
Uncle Zhang didn't know she was coming, so he left early after unloading the goods.
When she arrived at the air-raid shelter, there was only a pile of charcoal waiting for her to be transported to ancient times.
She wrote the letter, put it in a wooden bowl and sent it to Xiao Jingzhou.
[50 tons of charcoal, received!] 】
"I don't know what the situation is like with Xiao Jingzhou now."
Just as Jiang Zhenyu finished speaking, a male voice suddenly rang out from the air-raid shelter.
She was so scared that she almost dropped the wooden bowl on the ground.
It took her a long while to realize that the sound was coming from the wooden bowl!
...
...
"Is it Miss Jiang?"
"It's me, it's me!"
Jiang Zhenyu was a little excited.
Although she didn't know what mysterious thing had been triggered, she could communicate directly with Xiao Jingzhou through the wooden bowl.
This is much more convenient than recording with a mobile phone.
"I didn't expect Mu Bo to be able to contact the girl directly. This is really a pleasant surprise."
Jiang Zhenyu was also very happy, she said: "I got a batch of charcoal.
I will teleport there now to help the people in the city spend the winter. ”
Xiao Jingzhou said happily: "Thank you very much, young lady."
Just as he finished speaking, he remembered something: "I wonder how the lady's hiring of a servant is going?"
Jiang Zhenyu's mind froze for a moment, then he suddenly realized: "You mean the bodyguard, I'm arranging it.
It is estimated that it won’t be long before he can take office. ”
Xiao Jingzhou seemed to be relieved: "That's good.
If the girl gets hurt in order to send something over.
Jingzhou would probably be unable to sleep or eat well.
Before the bodyguard takes over, the girl is safer at home. ”
Jiang Zhenyu has encountered customers who urged him to complete the project three times a day.
Xiao Jingzhou is an excellent client no matter where he is.
"Okay, I promise."
…
Xiao Jingzhou put down the wooden bowl and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Lu Chen."
The door of the study was pushed open with a slight creaking sound.
Lu Chen poked his head in.
"Your Highness, have you finished talking to the gods?"
Xiao Jingzhou glanced at him and said calmly, "How is the new warehouse built by Minister Qian?"
Lu Chen put away his playful smile and said seriously, "Your Highness, three warehouses have been built, and the remaining seven will probably take until the New Year."
Xiao Jingzhou estimated in his mind for a moment and concluded that the 50 tons of charcoal could basically be used up.
He ordered: “Spread a layer of lime in the warehouse and put a layer of moisture-proof straw on the pallets.
If there are not enough pallets, use cardboard to cover them. ”
"Yes! I'll do it right away!"
…
Half an hour later, Xiao Jingzhou arrived at the newly built warehouse.
Qian Wuyou said proudly, “Your Highness, we have the chainsaw sent by the gods.
We can cut down trees with twice the result with half the effort.
I never thought that the warehouse could be built in such a short time. ”
Xiao Jingzhou sighed sincerely: "Yes, thanks to the gods."
His gods have always been very good people.
Qian Wuyou led his men out of the warehouse.
Xiao Jingzhou held the wooden bowl and said, "Miss Jiang, Jingzhou is ready."
"I'll pass the charcoal over right away!"
As soon as the words fell.
Black charcoal continuously flowed out of the wooden bowl.
Xiao Jingzhou underestimated the area occupied by the black charcoal. Even if the three warehouses were filled to the brim, it was still not enough to store it.
There was no other choice but to leave the charcoal in the yard.
After the goods were received, Yang Jin took them to the military camp and distributed them to the soldiers guarding the city.
"Your Highness, why is the shape of this charcoal so different?"
"It's hollow in the middle, how long can it burn?"
"I've lived for decades, but this is the first time I've seen hollow black charcoal!"
Xiao Jingzhou said: "The gods said that this is made of corn cobs, rice husks, bamboo scraps, branches and other things.
Flammable, no black smoke. ”
Yang Jin captured the important information instantly.
"No black smoke?" He asked in amazement, "Can such a good thing happen?"
God knows, charcoal burning is definitely a technical job.
For the same batch of firewood, if the temperature is not controlled properly, the quality will vary greatly.
There is little charcoal in winter, let alone smoky charcoal, even the charcoal in the kitchen is good stuff.
Yang Jin's eyes were full of smiles: "Your Highness, can I try to light a pot of charcoal?"
Xiao Jingzhou nodded: "Go ahead."
He actually wanted to see it too.
Yang Jin took the order and hurriedly ordered someone to find a brazier.
In a short while, the brazier was found.
The base is laid with small branches and three or five pieces of machine-made charcoal are placed on top.
The branches burned out and the charcoal was ignited.
The red charcoal was imprinted on everyone’s smiling faces.
Yang Jin squatted beside the brazier, poking the hot charcoal with a branch from time to time.
"Hey!"
"There really isn't any smoke at all!"
“It’s really a good thing!”
"Great! This winter, the soldiers won't have to be smoked into rats anymore!"
Xiao Jingzhou was also stunned for a moment.
Miss Jiang can deliver so much charcoal of such good quality at one time.
I even told him that there would be many more batches to come.
Lu Chen couldn't help but smack his lips.
"Your Highness, the annual allowance of our Eastern Palace is only 150 kilograms of charcoal.
Among them, there are dozens of kilograms of black charcoal.
With these charcoals, we can live more comfortably than the nobles in the palace! ”
When everyone heard that they were comparable to the nobles in the palace, they were even more eager to try it out, and hoped that winter would come soon so that they could enjoy it too.
Yang Jin suddenly remembered something and quickly ordered the soldiers to move the charcoal stored outside the warehouse to the military camp.
He was afraid that Xiao Jingzhou would go back on his order the next moment.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Move! I haven't eaten yet!"
Xiao Jingzhou had no idea of his little thoughts and returned to the government office carrying the wooden bowl.
…
Jiang Zhenyu had just sat in the driver's seat of the van when he received a phone call.
"Brother?"
Su Hang was breathing heavily, as if he was walking fast, and the clear sound of wind came into the receiver.
"What kind of people are your own father infected with!"
"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhenyu asked puzzledly.
Su Hang continued: "Go back to the villa first, don't stay outside for too long, and don't go home."
Jiang Zhenyu's eyes darkened slightly. Even though she didn't know what happened, she could guess that it was related to Cao De.
"Okay, I'll be right back."
She hung up the phone, fastened her seat belt, closed the curtain next to her, put on sunglasses and a mask, and started the car only after she was fully armed.
The van was driving on the road and was approaching the small Western-style building.
Jiang Zhenyu was cautious and did not slow down at all.
After passing the small Western-style building, she looked through the rearview mirror and found that there was a group of people behind her.
They all had weapons in their hands and were patrolling near the small western-style building.
Jiang Zhenyu was still frightened and gripped the steering wheel tightly, heading in the opposite direction of the small western-style building.
Suddenly, someone shouted.
"That damn bitch ran away!"
“Chase after him!”
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