Chapter 428: Prepare Early
Chapter 428: Prepare Early
If Tianchu and Nanliang had a war, the hardest ones at the beginning would be the soldiers in the northwest.
Although Su Wanniang does not have the ambition to become a savior, she does not have the heroism to help the world. But she can always use what she can to help some people in need.
As far as she is concerned, in this life, she has earned it for nothing!
In that case, why not work hard for more people!
Su Wanniang has been busy in the space for a long time, she has prepared a lot of things, and after coming out again, Su Wanniang got the things into the warehouse.
Then, head outside.
Su Qing wanted to follow, but Su Wanniang waved her hand and refused.
"I'll go out for a walk, and I'll go back when I go!"
If she wants to do more, she naturally has to think about it, and at least have a complete plan!
Su Wanniang stepped out of the yard, it was not early, and along the way, she could still see many people busy in the fields.
The fields on the Zhuangzi are already full of things, and now at a glance, they are green and vibrant.
It's just that if it was in the past, Su Wanniang would definitely be happy to see this.
However, today, when she looked at it again, she frowned slightly.
I don't know, when Nan Liang will attack, and I don't know, what else can she do?
Su Wanniang is nothing else, at least she wants to keep the people she cares about......
Looking from the field on the other side to the medicine field on the other side, Su Wanniang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she thought of something.
She turned and walked back briskly, the worry in her eyes faded a lot.
Back in the house, Su Wanniang hurried back to the room, found a pen and paper and began to write.
After writing for a while, Su Wanniang took the paper and went out: "Give this to your brother, and let him send it to the city immediately to your father!" ”
While the city gate is not locked, it should be possible to rush through at this time.
Su Qing was a little surprised, but she also saw Su Wan's mother's face, immediately took the paper and put it away, and trotted to the front yard.
As soon as Su Qing left, Su Wanniang immediately went back to the room and tied the door into the space.
She glanced at the flower area and said to the golden butterfly: "I have a useful place for me, maybe it will be vacated?" ”
The flowers are all in golden or purple soil, and if you plant something on them, you can harvest them in half a day. Such a speed against the sky is supported by the ample aura after the space is upgraded.
Of course, the spiritual spring water also contributed to it.
Su Wanniang thought that if she used it, perhaps, she could get more food.
The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass go first!
Su Wanniang thought that although she couldn't get away and go to the northwest to accompany Xu Xiuning, how could she do something to ensure the stability of his rear!
Only when there is enough food will the officers and men of the army have the strength to fight the enemy.
Although 50,000 soldiers need to consume tens of thousands of grains in a day, Su Wanniang figured it out at this time and was not worried.
Holding the best space, this is her weapon!
In the space, the golden butterfly listened to Su Wanniang's words, although she was a little reluctant, but she still flew to the place where the flowers and seedlings were planted, and then encouraged her golden wings to fly on it.
Su Wanniang took a look and found that the golden wings seemed to be shining with golden light.
To her surprise now, the light seemed to fall from the golden wings into the ground.
She could even see a little bit of golden light glittering in the ground, like bright gold.
It's just that Su Wanniang had something in her heart, and when she saw it, she was surprised for a moment and didn't pay attention to it.
Su Wanniang stared at it and saw that it flew three times, and it seemed to be more and more golden, but there was no scene in the field that made her feel unreal.
After thinking about it, Su Wanniang flashed out of the space.
The warehouse on the Zhuangzi is very large, mainly built by large households in order to hoard grain.
Su Wanniang wanted to use the warehouse, but now she has piled up a lot of things in the warehouse.
Su Wanniang could only go to the front and went to the warehouse on the Zhuangzi.
The warehouse is on the side of the front yard, connected to the front yard, and there is only a small door running through it.
Song Xiaolian watched in confusion as Su Wanniang took the key to the warehouse, but she didn't dare to follow.
As early as following her wife for many days, she found that her wife was very mysterious. It's just that for their own family, Mrs. has fewer rules than others, and naturally they can be a lot easier to be subordinates.
What's more, since their family of four came here, they have never had any minor illnesses or pains.
In addition, Mrs. personally gave them the pulse, even some medicinal materials, and Mrs. was not stingy.
For this reason, Song Xiaolian has been honestly doing her duty in the spirit of not watching, listening, or speaking.
Although she was puzzled at the moment, she still went back to the kitchen and continued to work on the dinner meal.
Here, Su Wanniang opened the small side door and walked in.
No one has been here in the warehouse for a long time, but it is cleaned every day, and it is very clean.
Su Wanniang walked over, and then saw the person guarding the door, and saw that he was about to get up and salute, so she waved her hand: "You go down first, I'll take a look." ”
The subordinate was also bought, and he took care of and cleaned the warehouse.
Su Wanniang walked around, and then looked at the back row of warehouses.
After walking over, Su Wanniang cautiously paid attention to her surroundings before pushing open the door of one of the rooms.
Looking at the empty room, and there is a smell of dust, it seems that it has not been used for a long time.
Su Wanniang didn't care about anything, and after walking in, she tied the doors and windows.
With a wave of her hand, piles of food suddenly appeared in the room, piled up.
It's just that the grain has never been threshed, and Su Wanniang can't get so much by herself, so she can only take it out like this.
This food was saved before, and now it comes in handy.
Su Wanniang did not plan to plant a batch of grain today, but decided to accumulate it as military food.
As long as the front needs it, she will send it to someone.
filled a whole row of rooms in a row, and Su Wanniang clapped her hands and walked out.
Because she already had a plan in her heart, Su Wanniang was not in a hurry.
Kyochu, inside the city!
In the alley of clerks, there is a carriage!
'Buckle Buckle ......'
The driver jumped out of the car, walked up quickly, and knocked on the door.
'Crunch! ’
The people inside seemed to be a little confused, and when they opened the door, their faces were still vigilant and cautious.
It's just that after seeing the person, the man was a little surprised, and turned sideways to lure the person in: "Xiao Wei, why are you here?" ”
After Su Wei saw Su Quan, he called out of breath to his father, and then led the carriage in.
He walked through the side door!
"Madame told me to give this to my father, saying that I would do it immediately!"
Su Wei took a sip of the water handed by his father, and took a breath before hurriedly taking out the paper in his arms.
Su Quan was a little surprised, looked at it suspiciously, and suddenly saw the dense words on the paper, and its content also surprised him.
"But something happened to Zhuangzi?"
Seeing the content on the paper, Su Quan's first reaction was to ask his son about this.
Su Wei shook his head, his face clouded.
Zhuangzi is good, is it true, what did the lady say on paper?
Su Wei scratched the back of his head, but he didn't understand this.
And Su Quan, who was holding the paper, looked at the rules and regulations that were written exceptionally clearly, and thought about how long it would take to complete the things arranged by the master.
On this less than a foot of paper, there are more than a dozen things written.
(End of chapter)