[Host, the transaction is successful. What else do you need to send?]
The system shop deducted the corresponding merit points. Just as Song Lan was about to withdraw his thoughts, he heard what the system said and said, "I am writing a letter. Please wait a moment."
[Yes, host.]
The system replied readily.
Just like last month, Song Lan quickly wrote two letters, one to her maternal grandfather and one to her parents. After she put the letters into envelopes and they were taken by the system, she couldn't help but ask telepathically:
"System, if, I mean if, when you are delivering the letters, the cement house, and the iron smelting method, you happen to see a letter written to me in my grandfather's house or on my father's desk, could you please bring it back for me?"
The system is silent.
After a long while, the system's mechanical voice rang in Song Lan's mind.
Yes, but not a second time!
"Since you can help with this, why can't you do it a second time?"
Song Lan didn't understand.
[Not in compliance with regulations!]
System response.
"Rules are rigid, but people are flexible."
Song Lan felt it was necessary for her to try to get through to the system to establish correspondence with her relatives in Da Xia.
This system is a system, not a person.
The system seems to offer no room for negotiation.
"It's not like I'm asking you to teleport for free; I can pay merit points."
Song Lan continued to lobby the system.
[Host, why are you so persistent? You have family in this world; aren't they good to you?]
The system is unsure.
"They were very good to me, but since I have the opportunity to contact my original parents and relatives, why can't I correspond with them?"
She wanted her parents, maternal grandfather, second brother, sister-in-law, nephews and nieces to know that she was alive in this world and living well.
[...Alright, but don't regret it, host. The merit points required to bring these items from the Great Xia Dynasty to this world are the same as those deducted when teleporting from here.]
The system provided a response.
"Isn't that a bit too much?"
Song Lan raised questions.
[This system requires the same amount of energy. Does the host think it's too much? Besides, this system is a good system, a conscientious system, and it wouldn't cheat the host!]
Upon hearing the system's suggestion, Song Lan felt somewhat guilty and said, "Alright, it was my fault. Let's do as you say, system!" Teleportation consumes energy, and she had no reason to let the system suffer a loss.
[Host, you don't need to worry about your merit points being consumed too quickly. When the people of Great Xia are well-fed and clothed with what you provide, and their happiness index increases, you will also gain a considerable number of merit points. But the prerequisite is that they know it was you who provided them…]
Before the system could finish speaking, Song Lan interrupted, "System, you don't need to say anything more. I don't care about those things. I just want them to no longer suffer from hunger and to no longer freeze to death in the wilderness or on the streets. That's enough!"
The steppe Tartars have been wiped out, and the people of Great Xia will now live in peace and prosperity. She believes that her family will present the things she sent to the emperor, and that the emperor will arrange for officials to gradually spread those seeds throughout Great Xia.
To ensure that all the people of Daxia have enough to eat, wear warm cotton clothes, and live in houses built with cement.
With advanced iron smelting technology, the weapons of the Great Xia soldiers will surely become more powerful, and the surrounding small countries will certainly not dare to offend them easily!
Song Lan could imagine that with her help and the efforts of the emperor and his officials, a powerful and prosperous Great Xia would surely emerge!
[The host has his own ideas, and this system will not interfere. This system now has to get back to work!]
As the system's voice disappeared, Song Lan also withdrew her thoughts.
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Town Middle School.
"Qin Boyan, didn't you hear me calling you?"
More than a week had passed since Zhou Shiwei had given Song Lan that unfriendly look. Knowing she couldn't rush things and couldn't deliver a fatal blow to Song Lan without being certain of success, thus failing to achieve her hidden goal, Zhou Shiwei continued to focus her attention on Qin Boyan.
Unexpectedly, for more than a week, no matter how she tried to get close to Qin Boyan, he would either quickly avoid her or completely ignore her when she greeted him.
Zhou Shiwei was undoubtedly very embarrassed, annoyed and angry, but for her own purpose, she pretended very well. She did not change her attitude at all because Qin Boyan avoided her like the plague and ignored her. On the contrary, she became more and more determined and waited for Qin Boyan to leave the classroom together after school.
Even if Qin Boyan ignored her, she didn't feel embarrassed and kept chattering behind him.
"What's wrong with you? Lately, every time I greet you, you ignore me. And when I encounter problems in class and want you to explain them to me after class... you keep avoiding me. Qin Boyan, are you afraid I'll eat you up?"
Qin Boyan pushed his bicycle out of the bike shed, and Zhou Shiwei followed closely behind him, pushing her own bicycle.
"Second Brother! I'm here!"
As they approached the school gate, Qin Boyan heard Qin Yaxin's voice and quickened his pace.
"Qin Boyan, your family is quite well-off, why don't you buy your sister a women's bicycle like mine?"
Zhou Shiwei found Qin Yaxin extremely annoying and tried to trip her up more than once, simply because in her opinion, Qin Yaxin's existence was particularly hindering her from winning over Qin Boyan.
"Hello, Yaxin!"
Following behind Qin Boyan, pushing her bicycle to Qin Yaxin's side, Zhou Shiwei suppressed her dissatisfaction with Qin Yaxin and greeted her with a smile.
"Who's your sister? Zhou Shiwei, are you deaf? I've told you more than once not to call me Yaxin's sister. I know better than you how many daughters my mother had, and you're not one of them, okay?"
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