In the next few days, Su Ran and Xiao Molan will be in the space at night, busy farming.

The two of them went from planting ten stubbles and harvesting ten stubbles on the first night to thirty, forty, and fifty stubbles.

Repeating the same thing all the time may be boring and irritating for some people.

But for the two of them, no, except that both of them are patient people, and because these grains are not only related to the food and clothing of the soldiers, but also the drought that is already happening.

On the evening of July 19, the two entered the space and did not harvest the rice, but began to pack the grain in sacks.

The two went to the town during the day and brought back 20,000 sacks, one of which could hold 200 catties of grain.

It wasn't until the two of them finished filling a few small valley mountains that the sacks were used up to six thousand.

Looking at the neatly folded and neatly placed, and the sacks full of grain, both of them showed a happy smile with a sense of accomplishment.

"More than a million catties of grain!" Su Ran turned his head sideways and looked at Xiao Molan with sparkling eyes, "We are so powerful!" ”

Xiao Molan smiled in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled, and he reached out to brush the hair on both sides of the little girl's cheeks behind her ears, and said, "It's Ah Ran who is so powerful." ”

"No, no, no, it's the space that's so powerful," Su Ran didn't dare to take credit, she threw herself into Xiao Molan's arms with some excitement, and then stretched out her finger and calculated.

And he said, "It seems that I don't want to eat it!" One million catties is only the ration of more than half a month for the army of 100,000! ”

Su Ran calculated in his heart again, there are 200,000 troops at the Daqing border pass, of which He Chi now has 50,000 troops. There are also 200,000 troops in the northwest, and Su Mujin has 30,000 troops.

The commander of the Daqing border pass is a neutral party, no one stands, but he is dedicated to the country, and the imperial court has not deducted much materials and food.

But the northwest is different, the northwest is bitterly cold, and the hostile Tatars are brave and good at fighting. The materials and food given by the imperial court are all the worst, and sometimes they will be deducted.

In the past two or three years, it has only been given once.

Reflect to the imperial court, and the imperial court will only play sharp and cry poor.

The Northwest Army can be said to be self-sufficient, that is, the family base of Zhen'an Houfu is empty.

This is what the people on the opposite side of the crown prince want to see, and perhaps the emperor wants to see.

What if Zhen'an Hou has troops, at least he can't rebel, and he can't help the prince, as long as you dare to lead the troops out of the northwest border pass, the Tatars will come in.

The people who are protected will always have nothing to fear.

They were sure that the people of Zhen'an Houfu would not give Tatars a chance to enter the Central Plains, and they were sure that Zhen'an Hou would not abandon the safety of the country and disregard the life and death of the people.

The emperor's mind is also obvious, and I don't care about the corners and corners. I don't care if you don't owe allegiance to me, but you can be loyal to Daqi.

Xiao Molan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms frowning from time to time, pouting and smiling, leaning over to kiss his forehead, his eyes fell on the pink lips, and he couldn't help it.

The softness on her lips brought Su Ran back to her senses, and she blinked, how could she kiss it.

Xiao Molan only kissed his pink lips, then kissed his forehead, and said gently: "A few nights, it's already very good." ”

Su Ran smiled, it was indeed very good, if there was no space, they would have to make money, sell grain everywhere, and buy it privately.

"Then let's rest for a while, and then we will continue to work hard to grow rice."

"Good!"

……

Originally, I thought that I would work hard tonight to plant a hundred stubbles of rice, but when the two of them had collected fifty stubbles of rice, they would sow the grains again.

When I came in again, the seeds in the paddy field were still the same as when they were first sown.

Su Ran was dumbfounded, "This land can't be spoiled by the two of us!" ”

She looked at Xiao Molan, a little dazed, if the seed is broken, it will be a bad thing, and the spirit in the space has to tear her apart.

The Spirit of Space had briefly contacted her the last time she had seen Jade Jane.

"Try it with the Spirit Spring?" Xiao Molan doesn't know much about space, he is a handicap.

After a while!

Looking at the rice fields that have not changed after watering the spiritual spring, even if they are planted in another place, it is still useless.

Su Ran was a little deflated, closed his eyes and felt the space with his spiritual power, trying to communicate with the spirit of space.

Xiao Molan didn't bother, sitting on the straw and looking at the little girl with her eyes closed.

After a while, Su Ran opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Molan, and said, "Maybe it's not that the land is bad, but that there are restrictions." It could be how much you can plant in a day, how much you can plant in a month, or how much you can plant in a year......"

Su Ran felt that a year should be impossible, although the spirit of space ignored her, but she felt in her heart that there should be a limit.

As for the specific limitations, we have to explore them slowly.

Xiao Molan held his white and delicate little hand and said with a smile: "It's already very good, more than two million catties of grain are already an unexpected joy, and food has fallen from the sky, even if you can't grow it, it doesn't matter." ”

"Oh, food falls from the sky."

Su Ran bent his eyes, "You're not wrong to say that, space can save a momentary emergency, but it can't save the poor." ”

"But you want to get out?" He asked.

"Let's go pick the tea! I haven't picked up the space this month! Su Ran looked at the tea mountain, there were not only nine tea trees there.

Although there was only one purple tea tree in the middle, it could not be picked, and it was blocked by the Five Elements Mist.

But the previous two types of tea trees have changed from eight to 400, and jade tea and green tea each have 200 lessons.

I became a rice farmer, and now I am a tea farmer again.

Fortunately, after the space is upgraded, the tea leaves do not need to be made by hand, and after being taken off, they will be naturally dry after being placed in the space for half a day.

……

After coming out of the space, Su Ran still put the bathing water for Xiao Molan before returning to the room. Then I entered the main courtyard of the space again.

The things in the main courtyard house, except for the spiritual spring pool, she would not touch anything else, especially the bed.

After soaking in the Lingquan Pool for a while, out of the space, and not long after lying down on the bed, there was a knock on the window outside, followed by the sound of He Chi.

Su Ran sat up, and in a second, he got out of bed, He Chi and the others went out for five days, and when they came back at night, they knocked on her window, then someone must have been injured.

On the bright side of the world now, this is the only way she can help them.

The window opened, the smell of blood came to his nose, and He Chi stood at the window with a low air pressure.

"Who's hurt?" When Su Ran asked, he turned around and walked to the bedside table, turned his back to He Chi, and took out a few small porcelain bottles from the space.

He Chi was then given.

He Chi didn't say anything, and left quickly with a slightly trembling hand holding the porcelain vase.

Su Ran got dressed a little worriedly, went out, and Xiao Molan also walked out from next door.

"My brother-in-law came back covered in blood, and just now he took the spiritual milk from me, and someone was seriously injured."

"Check it out."