"Didn't you say that you can't go back?" Qiao Lan hesitated for a moment and said.

She had always thought that she could never go back, and that she would just spend the rest of her life here growing old and dying.

[Bao, that was something before. At that time, 1818 had not been upgraded and did not have enough permissions. After so many upgrades, 1818 finally had such permissions! 】

"What authority?" Qiao Lan dismissed the surrounding maids and walked forward alone.

You know, in the two years since the news came out, all she had been dreaming about was the scene when she went back. After waking up, she would be in pain for a long time.

After getting used to life here, she rarely has such dreams.

[After completing the main mission of an agricultural powerhouse! The main system will give you a ticket to travel to any world with your own body, which can be used as a pension benefit!]

Qiao Lan raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, feeling extremely calm.

Are there any such pension benefits?

"What are the other worlds?" Qiao Lan asked curiously.

[There are all kinds of worlds, and the host can choose by himself when the time comes!] 1818 said with passion.

Various worlds?

Qiao Lan is actually not very interested in going to other worlds, especially after knowing that she can return to her own world.

"Let's talk about it later! What about you? If the task of strengthening the country is completed, will you still be there?" Qiao Lan asked.

[Does the host not want to let go of the host? You know it all! 5555, after so many years of getting along, I can’t let go of the host either! The host can pay a certain fee of points to rent the host and accompany you until you grow old!] 1818’s tone was extremely exaggerated.

"How many points?" Qiao Lan asked.

1818 directly reported a large number.

Qiao Lan was silent for a while before speaking, "I can't afford the rent, so let's forget it! Let's end our fate here!"

[No, host! As long as you bring Tongtong with you, all functions of Tongtong will always be open to you! If you go back and want to learn new powerful country courses, Tongtong will tailor new courses for you!]

It seems to be becoming less and less attractive!

Qiao Lan murmured in her heart, without revealing her thoughts, and asked 1818 about the current progress of becoming an agricultural power.

After learning that the current progress was less than 30%, Qiao Lan had some ideas in mind.

The current progress is poor mainly because the war has broken out and many people have been displaced and cannot even cultivate land.

If it settles down, the seeds produced by the system are widely promoted to various places, and with a little farming knowledge, the overall output should be directly increased several times.

It is no longer a problem for the people to have enough to eat!

Qiao Lan thought about it and opened the system map and took a few glances.

The proportion of crops produced by the system on the entire map is gradually increasing, with more crops growing year by year.

However, the overall structure has changed, from the original single fragmented acres of planting to large and large areas of planting.

Where can ordinary people get such a large amount of land?

Although the production of rye has increased, the consumption has remained the same.

Qiao Lan directly understood from the summary data provided by the system that the family was using her seeds to cultivate the land and hoarding a large amount of food, but had no intention of distributing the food to the surrounding people.

Even if a good seed comes from her, what can she do?

Qiao Lan thought about what she could do. Apart from planting land for Helanfeng in the rear and replenishing food supplies, she could no longer think of anything else.

It is a good thing to have enough food and fodder when fighting.

After the Qiangguo class ended, Qiao Lan had more free time than before, but she was not idle either. She spent most of her time from the field to the study.

While reviewing the knowledge I have learned, I also read systematic books, and plan to write a few more books on agriculture-related knowledge for future generations to refer to.

As for this year's autumn harvest, Qiao Lan left it all to the people below and didn't have to worry about it herself.

Even though Qiao Lan didn't want to worry about it, there was still something that could make her worry about it.

During this period after the autumn harvest every year, a team of several hundred people driving ox carts and horse-drawn carriages would come to Anlong Mountain to transport grain.

Before winter, transport a batch of this year's harvest and wait until next spring to transport the rest.

Seeing that the grain was dried and put away, the people who came to escort the grain have not yet arrived.

What happened?

Shantao was not in a hurry!

After all, there are many accidents on the road. If the road is not good, it may be delayed for a few days.

But he suddenly received a message from a flying pigeon, saying that part of his master's grain and grass had been burned, and he had to continue sending grain, otherwise the hundreds of thousands of troops would have to eat turf.

After seeing the news, Shan Tao immediately lost his sense of control and approached Qiao Lan.

"Where did this news come from?" Qiao Lan asked.

Shan Tao held the note in his hand and did not dare to neglect it. He handed it to Qiao Lan and said, "Old madam, as soon as the carrier pigeon arrived, I read the letter and brought it over."

"Then how long does it take for this pigeon to fly here?" Qiao Lan continued to ask.

Shan Tao: "As little as three or four days, as many as six or seven days."

"How long does it take to transport food there every year?" Qiao Lan didn't know where the battlefield was or the people outside.

"This... I'm afraid it will take more than a month..." Shan Tao lowered his head and thought for a moment.

The main reason was that the person who had come to transport food in previous years never came, and such a letter suddenly came, which really made him panic.

Qiao Lan looked at the note and asked seriously: "Is it possible that this note is fraudulent?"

Shan Tao shook his head, then nodded immediately, "Old Madam! I know the handwriting on this note very well, there can be no mistakes!"

This was written by his master himself.

Qiao Lan nodded, "Okay, let's pack up the food and load it into the truck and transport it over."

"There are many cars in Zhuangzi, and there are also many carpenters. It is not difficult to find some cars to transport them there." Qiao Lan said.

There is no need to cultivate in winter, so it is a suitable time. Even if we seize the time to make a cart now, and with the journey of more than a month, we can always deliver it within two months.

After hearing Qiao Lan's words, Shan Tao still frowned: "Old madam, it's easy to load this grain into the car, but it's difficult to ask someone to deliver it. Most of the people in the village are farmers. If they leave the village, I'm afraid

It’s hard to find that way.”

Qiao Lan: "What about the guards? There are so many guards on Zhuangzi, don't you know the way?"

"Old madam, the world is in chaos! Those guards were left by the master to protect you. What if you encounter an emergency and no one in Zhuangzi protects you?" Shan Tao refused.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to transport these hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain and grass this way! Asking a group of farmers to deliver grain is tantamount to sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth!"

To put it bluntly, there is a shortage of people who are capable of literary, military and fighting skills!

In Shan Tao's opinion, the farmers in Zhuangzi are far from qualified for the job of delivering food!

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