"Insufficient points, would you like to redeem?"
Zhu Qinghao was about to give up when she suddenly saw this and felt somewhat incredulous.
However, even after she blinked and rubbed her eyes, the line of golden text remained.
So she suppressed her excitement and gently tapped the "Yes" button.
She didn't particularly want it; she just wanted to see what could be exchanged for points.
Upon opening it, she found that most of the items inside were exactly as she expected: various agricultural products produced by the space, such as fruits, vegetables, chickens, ducks, geese, eggs, and so on.
However, there was one thing in this pile that surprised her—gold.
The space allows users to exchange gold for points; one gram of gold can be exchanged for 500 points, with no upper limit.
Zhu Qing took a few more glances and, after confirming that she hadn't misread it, breathed a sigh of relief.
Gold? You should have said so earlier! She has plenty of that stuff!
Upon receiving this news, she quickly ran to the small courtyard where she kept her things, then casually opened a box and took out a gold bar.
After she pressed "OK", the gold bar in her hand turned into a golden light and disappeared, while a long string of numbers appeared in her mall points.
Zhu Qing was extremely excited and immediately bought a jerky-making machine, then enthusiastically embarked on her jerky-making journey.
Sheng Yi had brought her game twice in the past few days. The first time was a deer leg and a rabbit that he had left for her, and the second time was two robes and a wild boar that he had hunted later.
Previously, when she made jerky, she would diligently dry and bake it repeatedly, but it would take her a long time to finish a batch.
Now, all she has to do is follow the instructions in the space, cut the meat into the appropriate small pieces, put them into the machine, and wait for them to come out of the oven in four or five hours.
The contrast was obvious, so Zhu Qinghao absolutely loved the machine and spent several days tinkering with it, quickly turning all the meat into jerky.
That day, after Zhu Qinghao took out the last batch of dried meat, she began to repackage all the dried meat.
She planned to send some back to Xiang Yu, some to Sheng Yi, some to the cowshed, and finally leave some for Si Tian.
As for herself, she had a space with some meat that hadn't been made into jerky, so she wouldn't lack meat to eat and didn't keep any for herself.
After finishing the installation, she discovered that there was still a little more than half a basin of oil left in the machine. She thought for a moment, then poured it out into an enamel basin, intending to take it to the cowshed that evening.
I had just put the lid on when I heard someone shouting outside.
"Zhu, the educated youth, little Zhu, the educated youth!"
It sounded like the captain's voice, so she didn't hesitate and put down what she was holding before going outside.
"Young Zhu, I have a letter for you here!"
Wang Fulin, who was wrapped up tightly in the snow, was walking towards her with difficulty, holding something in his hand and shouting at her.
The wind was a bit strong, and the sound of the door opening made it difficult for Zhu Qinghao to hear what he was shouting, so she went to greet him with a puzzled look.
"Captain, what did you say?"
After much effort, Wang Fulin finally arrived at the gate of Zhu Qinghao's house, panting heavily.
“A letter, your letter, from Kyoto.”
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