Ever since Wang Yongcai was brutally chopped into pieces that day, everyone in the village was afraid of Father Wang. Even if they didn't do anything, they wouldn't dare to walk around him.

Father Wang's daughter-in-law and grandchildren have not dared to get too close to him these days. They always feel that their fingers hurt.

Only An Ran, sometimes Mr. Wang would throw her up and catch her steadily.

An Ran found it very exciting and liked playing this very much.

They haven't replanted seedlings recently, and the county hasn't said anything yet. Planting them in the ground will only attract people's attention.

Soon, the paper could no longer cover the fire, and food prices began to skyrocket, even higher than during the period of food requisition.

No matter how stupid the people are, they understand that they will not be able to grow anything this year.

In the Jinluan Hall, the memorial was violently thrown to the ground, and the ministers below held the court board tightly.

Now they are calling for domestic and foreign troubles, and now they have made such a big mistake in food.

There is no money left in the national treasury, and other countries are blocking their food exports and refusing to sell food to them.

Several neighboring countries seemed to be colluding to push them to a dead end.

The war in Changtao is tense, and if the supply of food and grass is not available now, there will be a huge defeat.

The court hall is as silent as a cicada, and whoever dares to stand out now will be in danger of losing his fortune and life.

But someone has to step forward and say something.

"Father, I think we can ask for food from some small countries, especially the several vassal states in southern Xinjiang."

"If Great Dian intervenes, those small vassal states will probably refuse. Besides, we are such a big country and those small vassal states simply don't have that much food."

The opinions given by the princes who have lived in temples for a long time are unrealistic at all, and some of them don't even know where to plant what.

"Since Taishi Wen thinks it's impossible, he must have some idea to solve this urgent problem."

"Your Majesty, the land in southern Xinjiang is only the first line of defense. We have spent too long there. Several other countries are eyeing us. Now it is empty. We should find ways to improve people's livelihood. All the hard work and strength have been conscripted to fight.

No one grows food.”

The military attachés and generals on the other side wanted to jump when they heard this. If they didn't want to ask for peace, then all their years would have been in vain.

Once peace is sought, the territory of Shecheng will be ceded, and no one will be able to use it unless word spreads that they have great achievements.

The Emperor Daqi sat on the dragon's throne and was so angry that he was a useless talent! He only knew how to talk!

"Go to Zhaixing Tower and invite the Imperial Master."

He wanted to see if Daqi could escape this difficulty.

"Chen'er, you first go to the vassal state to see if you can buy food. Take Guan Beishan out of prison and take him with you. Chang Tao can't be lost."

The emperor looked at Taishi Wen meaningfully and asked for peace! This is impossible.

No one knows the situation around him better than him. This time they dare to openly sell their cooked seeds, so they have made up their mind.

In Qinghe Village, the paddy fields that should be irrigated are dry, and the land that should be green is bare.

"What did the county say today? Haven't they distributed seeds yet? It's still too late to plant some vegetables."

"Dad, many noodle shops have closed down, and we are all too busy these days."

"In two days we will have everything ready and half of the food in the cellar will be sold. I feel like something big is about to happen."

"Yes, in a month or two the fields will be green and dry, and even if there are seeds, they will definitely not fall into our hands."

It is the state's decision to protect the elderly and the children. There is not so much food to distribute to these remote places.

"I recently went to a post station to deliver something, and the person told me not to deliver it. Even if I delivered it, I couldn't receive it, and it was all detained."

Li Zhenxiang feels sorry for Wang Yonglin. She heard that Changtao is now short of food and medicine.

The things she sent could not reach Wang Yonglin at all, and I heard that they were all detained for military purposes.

"A lot of people were making trouble in the government office today. Mr. Guo just closed the door and disappeared. I heard that the drum for complaining about grievances was about to be beaten through."

The law does not punish the public, and the government is afraid when there are too many people. Moreover, the court made a mistake, but now there is no explanation.

"Alas!" Mr. Wang shook his head. Their country, Daqi, looked at its vast territory, but it was so sparsely populated that other countries had long coveted it.

Especially when the powerful country in the east comes, the ambition of the wolf is obvious.

An Ran took small steps, and she could now walk steadily.

She held Father Wang's hand. She had been thinking a lot recently. Since she came to this world, why didn't she do something big?

"My little lucky baby, do you have anything to tell grandpa?"

An Ran tapped the water in the chicken feeding bowl with her finger.

Use your little hands to make gestures on the ground.

Money! Power! Power!

An Ran proudly wrote three words on the ground. If his family catches one of these three, the other two will follow.

I thought everyone would be shocked by the words she wrote, but why are they all looking confused?

"Dad, what did Fu Bao write?"

An Ran stumbled, she had forgotten that her family were all illiterate and could not read a few big characters, let alone this simplified Chinese character.

The fighting spirit in my heart just now felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, making my heart feel cold.

Literacy literacy is an important task!

Father Wang recognized one of them. The word looked like the word "money".

He understood what Fu Bao meant. In today's world, he had to get the money in his hands first.

An Ran took Father Wang to the cellar, followed by several pillars of the Wang family.

Zhang Guihua organized the boys outside, knowing that their family would have many more things.

An Ran was carried into the cellar. This cellar was neither too big nor too small. They hollowed out the back of the house and made a place to store grains that could not be seen from the outside.

Wang Yongan has been doing moisture-proof work on this place these days.

An Ran took out the seeds from her farm. These seeds were all fine and good seeds, the same as the ones she had given before.

The planting cycle of this seed is more than two months shorter than that of other seeds, and the yield is several times that of the same seeds outside.

Especially rice seeds are seasonal crops.

Several big men and women looked at the little doll in front of them and pulled out a lot of things they had never seen before like a magic trick.

Everyone's eyes widened. Didn't they say that all the things in the past were given to them by the old gods?

It turns out it was given by Fu Bao!

Wang Yongan habitually sorted out these things and classified different seeds.

An Ran also brought out a lot of fruits. You can eat these at home, but you can't sell them.

Fang Cuiying's eyes lit up. This was the first time she had seen so many things.

She already believed that Fubao was the god of fortune, because Fubao had all kinds of food.

Now Fulu's God of Cookery is entrusted to their family, which is their family's blessing.

"Now you have seen that Fubao is different. Our family has a great opportunity to turn around. We should have the same mind as Mingjing about what we should say and do."

"Now that I know it, Dad, even if I lie in a coffin in the future, I will take this secret with me."

In the past, they always thought that things were given by old gods, but they didn't expect that they were given by Fu Bao, just like casting a spell.

Fubao trusts them very much, and they will definitely not let him down.

It's been almost a year, and An Ran knows everyone in her family well. She wants to go all out this time.
Chapter completed!