Siheyuan: Picked up by a goddess in 48 years

"Put the goods in my warehouse first, and then you will contact them. Be careful. If anyone breaks the rules, do it cleanly." Lu Zhenyuan said.

Zhang Mazi, who was still drunken a moment ago, immediately became clear-eyed and nodded.

After putting the food away, Lu Zhenyuan went home.

He didn't ride a bicycle. After all, riding a bicycle in such cold weather would be a pain.

"It seems that we have to expand our production capacity. We can't just focus on the area around Sijiu City." Lu Zhenyuan suddenly whispered as he walked. There was basically no profit to be made from the grain he sent to the countryside.

Although his food itself has little cost, he still has to bear the minimum manpower and risks.

At a time when people can starve to death, giving them a bite to eat can keep them alive. It's no exaggeration to say that he will work hard for you. He is not some internet saint. It's nonsense to say that he has no ulterior motive in going through so much effort and taking risks.

After all, he just wants to have a clear conscience, and he actually has some other ideas.

For fame or profit, when a person does good things for no reason, there is no need to doubt that he has some ulterior motives, but it does not prevent him from doing practical things, so there is nothing to point fingers at.

And the little thing he wants is just a little favor from the common people, which may be useful in the future, or may not be useful at all.

Of course, it may not be useful when it is needed, but that doesn't stop him from doing these things.

The only real idea he has has not been implemented yet. He wants to use the grain transportation to build up some relationships, but the risk is too great, so he can only do it step by step.

If there was anything wrong with the situation, he would kill the idea.

Therefore, just treat it as an investment that you don't expect to get any return from the beginning. It's easy to get his food.

"I have the supreme authority over space. I can currently pause time in space, and I can also accelerate time to three times. Three times the time can indeed shorten the harvest time of crops, but it is not enough."

"With my current level of spiritual power, I can only increase it to 3 times. I can't continue to speed up the ripening process, so I can only expand the production area." Lu Zhenyuan tightened the towel that his cheap sister had sewn for him around his neck.

Because his cheap sister often takes care of it, it even has a faint fragrance.

I was walking normally, but a light curtain that others could not see appeared in front of me.

Crash value balance: points.

Looking at the balance of collapse value, Lu Zhenyuan silently recited the lottery, hoping to get some farming robots or something like that. As he possessed the authority of Space Zhigao, he was equivalent to a fake owner in the space.

Avoiding pests and collecting food with a single thought was naturally possible, but that required him to keep an eye on it at all times, and having the authority was not without any consumption, it was just very small.

This is also because the space is bound to him. If he is placed in the main plane, even if he has mastered the supreme authority of space, he cannot exert the same power in space.

It's very simple, he can't afford the consumption himself.

That being said, those farming robots are still necessary.

1000 points of Crash Value means eight consecutive draws. In order to have integers, all the remaining 780 points are used for the draw, leaving 5 points of Crash Value.

The reason why he had accumulated nearly 6 points of collapse value was because he had previously given Zhang Mazi the order to clear out the human traffickers in Sijiu City.

If his subordinates complete the harvest, he will gain 500 points of collapse value.

Of course, there are not so many pure human traffickers, but these human traffickers have a network of relationships, they have their superiors, and some of their superiors even have their superiors. Zhang Mazi cooperated with Lao Zheng and others to wipe them all out.

This is because Zhang Mazi has been in the underworld for quite some time, and with Tang Zhou's preparations in the past few years, he has a certain understanding of the underworld.

Otherwise, even if the government were to do it, they might not be able to clean it up as cleanly as they can.

It was not bad, he gained a lot of collapse value, Lao Zheng helped to cover him, and he also made contributions by sharing some of the heads, and at the same time, he also brought a bright and clear world to the city of Sijiu.

At least there were no rumors about human traffickers during this year's Little New Year, and any child who got lost was found. So, as long as there are no human traffickers, children are actually very safe.

Because he was walking, Lu Zhenyuan's attention was not on the lottery interface. It would not be too late to check it after returning home, as he could not run away.

"Xiu girl, did you buy new clothes?"

"Well, Third Uncle, my mother asked me to buy her a new piece of clothing for the New Year." Niu Xiuxiu said, and walked past Yan Bugui and went home.

"This girl really doesn't know how to live!"

Seeing Niu Xiuxiu walking away, Yan Bugui cursed inwardly, you know, ready-made clothes are not cheap. For a widow and a little girl who only eats for free to buy ready-made clothes, isn't that a waste of money?

When Lu Zhenyuan came back and saw this scene, he was speechless.

In fact, Yan Bugui is not only stingy, but also somewhat jealous of the poor and the rich. He not only wants to take advantage of others, but also looks down on others. When he sees others doing well, he wants to take advantage of them.

Seeing Yan Bugui mumbling there with a look of deep grief, and unable to hear what he was saying clearly, he simply took out his glasses and put them on. Fortunately, it was winter and he was wearing thick clothes.

The see-through function of the glasses cannot see through, otherwise he would not have gone blind to satisfy his curiosity.

As soon as he put on the glasses, Yan Bugui's inner thoughts immediately appeared on the lenses in the form of subtitles. After learning about Yan Bugui's thoughts, Lu Zhenyuan was speechless. This person was really worried.

But Yan Bugui may not know that Niu Xiuxiu is not just there to eat for free.

Not to mention that because Aunt Lanhua has to go to work, all the chores at home are done by Niu Xiuxiu, and Niu Xiuxiu is also making money now!

After all, he could be considered half-apprentice of Aunt Mei. He had improved a lot from his previous bad habit of being taciturn and was now able to handle things. Aunt Mei had helped him make several connections and whenever someone had an event, he would go and prepare banquets.

Basically you can make two dollars, or even five dollars.

Nowadays, no one dares to talk about Niu Xiuxiu's distant place, but she is quite famous in the surrounding alleys. It's just that she is still a taciturn person in the courtyard, so no one in the courtyard knows about her.

Besides, even if he didn't prepare banquets, he would occasionally find some odd jobs when he was studying at home. It's not as bad as you, Yan Bugui, said, as if he was eating your food.

Besides, the girl doesn’t have to worry about saving money to get married. Why would she keep the money she earns for you to worry about without spending it?

Seeing Yan Bugui still muttering to himself, Lu Zhenyuan tiptoed behind him and suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Wow!!!"

Yan Bugui, who had devoted himself to condemning Niu Xiuxiu for her inability to live a squandering life, was so frightened that he lost his voice.

It is said that if you have done nothing wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. Yan Bugui has obviously done too many bad things, otherwise even if he was frightened, he wouldn't be as exaggerated as he is.

Seeing Yan Bugui's legs going weak and sliding down, Lu Zhenyuan grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and lifted him up.

Look, Yan Bugui is still screaming.

Lu Zhenyuan had no choice but to let go of his hand, causing him to fall flat on his butt.

As expected, sometimes pain is the best medicine for healing. Yan Bugui stopped screaming immediately. Instead, his face turned red. He leaned towards his hand, covered the base of his tail with one hand, and began to breathe heavily.