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In the year of famine,I fed millions of ancient citizen

Ye Mumu found that the ancestral vase in her home could magically connect to the ancient times two thousand years ago. So she met an ancient young general. The general guarded the important city on the border and was surrounded by 300,000 barbarian troops. There was a severe drought, the riverbed dried up, and 200,000 people starved to death, leaving only 80,000 people. With nowhere to go, the general and the people of the city could only wait to die passively! He begged the gods for water and food, hoping that the people would survive. Ye Mumu waved her hand and approved it! She hoarded a large amount of supplies to feed the soldiers and the people. Steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, and meat sandwiches... every day is different, giving the ancients a little shock of modern food. Sending military books, hoarding food to recruit soldiers, building factory arsenals... giving the ancients a little shock of modern military. When she was deceived, the inherited family business faced bankruptcy. To repay her kindness, the general gave her a lot of money, paintings, antiques, and porcelain... With antiques, she saved the family business, became the richest woman, and reached the peak of her life! The general relied on Ye Mumu to provide modern military equipment to conquer the barbarians, recover the nine states, pacify the six kingdoms, and unify the world. He promised to build a temple for her and worship her for generations. The general sent a marriage certificate: With the mountains and rivers as a witness, I look forward to meeting you when the sea is clear and the river is calm. Under the marriage certificate is a phoenix crown and bridal robe. What a good young general, so this is what you are thinking!

Babun_Swapnil · War
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I won't let you all die

The reason why Ye Mumu wanted to open a trading company was to prepare for the famine and snowstorm of the Zhan family army two years later.

What needs to be stockpiled is not only rice and wheat... but also a large amount of other supplies.

She can purchase food in the country, but the quantity is too large, and sooner or later she will be targeted by the higher-ups.

In order to prepare in advance, she has to set up a trading company and do overseas procurement and trade.

The three of them discussed and decided to register in a few days.

Boss Qu and Boss Lin both have companies under their names, and they only own 30% of the shares together.

Ye Mumu owns 70% of the shares. So it is registered under her name.

As for the company's registered capital and registered address, she has the final say.

Ye Mumu really thinks about it carefully.

When she returned to the villa again, it was already dark.

Several pieces of white paper fell next to the vase.

Zhan Chengyin reported on the current situation of the Zhenguan battle.

1. After unanimous discussion among the soldiers, the city wall of Zhenguan was expanded five times, and the boundary monument was moved to the territory of the Chuqi barbarians.

They can burn red bricks by themselves to rebuild the city wall, but they may not have enough steel pipes, steel wires, cement and lime.

2. Zhan Chengyin plans to recruit a large number of soldiers from the territory of Chuqiqi to expand to 300,000 troops.

3. The little emperor sent a secret order, asking Zhan Chengyin to lead the Zhan family army to suppress the Yellow Flag Army.

Now the number of the Yellow Flag Army has reached 500,000.

Even if the Zhan family army is brave and good at fighting, and takes down the Yellow Flag Army, the Zhan family army will suffer heavy losses.

Because the armaments of the Yellow Flag Army are also very good.

In particular, Ye Mumu knows that the Yellow Flag Army destroyed the Chu Army and finally overturned the Great Qi Dynasty, which was destroyed by famine and snow disasters...

Ye Mumu is full of contradictions about the Yellow Flag Army.

4. All the people cultivate and sow seeds.

Although the weather is bad, the people also hope that the seeds can be planted, bloom and bear fruit, giving everyone hope of survival.

Zhan Chengyin did not say that his family and the families of Chen Kui and Chen Wu were arrested by the little emperor.

Saying this would only make the gods worry in vain.

At present, the emperor did not dare to kill his family, otherwise, no one would suppress the Yellow Flag Army for him.

When Ye Mumu was about to reply, she felt a little heavy.

I don't know how to start, saying that the drought will last for another two years.

Now everything in Zhenguan is thriving, and farming is in full swing.

Once she talked about the three-year famine, it was like pouring a bucket of cold water on everyone's enthusiasm.

She has tens of billions of funds in her account. If taxes are deducted, she is afraid she will have to deduct billions.

Can the remaining money support the Zhan family army in the next few years?

She doesn't know.

She still needs a steady stream of income.

It's not enough to just sell antiques. The more antiques are bought, the less scarce they are, and the price will only get lower and lower.

She wrote a letter to ask Zhan Chengyin.

"Today, I opened the small box sent by General Chen Kui, which contained the Luban lock that Feng'er gave me. It was made of agarwood and golden nanmu. These two types of wood are very expensive in modern times."

"If you can find it, ship it to me, it will be of great use!"

Zhan Chengyin finally received a reply from Ye Mumu.

He explained the current situation in Zhenguan to her, and she seemed to be expected and didn't say much.

It's just that the wood for making Luban locks is needed.

For this purpose, he called Chen Kui, who was catching spies.

Chen Kui thought that spies were easy to catch, but he scratched his head and struggled for an afternoon, but he didn't catch a single spy.

The general was looking for him, and he couldn't wait to go to the study in the general's mansion.

"General, I heard you were looking for me?"

Zhan Chengyin showed him the letter sent by Ye Mumu.

Chen Kui glanced over, a little surprised, and said to Zhan Chengyin:

"It's that broken wood, golden nanmu, agarwood... the names are pretty nice."

"There used to be a lot of that wood in the ravine, and too much was dug. The people used it as firewood and didn't use that wood to build houses because they thought it was too hard."

"Give it all to the carpenter, who made a few small toys and gave them to my child!"

"If the god wants it, the carpenter's yard is full of it."

"Tomorrow I will take people to dig in the ravine, there will be a lot!"

Zhan Chengyin said: "Don't catch the spies first, send all the wood in the carpenter's yard to the general's mansion."

"Starting tomorrow, you will take people to dig wood in the mountains. The god said it will be of great use, so give it all to her."

We've relied on her for so long, and this is the only thing we have done."

Chen Kui bowed and said, "Yes, I obey your order!"

Isn't it just digging wood?

It's better than catching spies and having no idea for the whole afternoon.

He happily organized his subordinates to go to the carpenter's yard to pick up wood.

After Zhan Chengyin threw down the paper, Ye Mumu stared at his letter in amazement.

What?

The golden nanmu, which is worth one pound of gold in modern times, was so worthless in ancient times that it was burned as firewood.

Even when building houses, it was rejected because it was too hard and thrown away. It's such a waste of resources! If it were sent to modern times, it could make a lot of money.

These prodigals!

Ye Mumu thought about it and told Zhan Chengyin about the unofficial history that Mr. Mu told today.

Perhaps, it will dampen his enthusiasm.

But as a general of a city, he must have the ability to predict danger and solve it.

No matter how much Ye Mumu provides him with supplies, she cannot replace him to experience it personally.

When Zhan Chengyin received the letter, it said that there was a three-year drought, more than half of the people in Daqi were died, and the world was like deadland...

Zhan Chengyin's fingers were trembling.

A general who killed countless enemies on the battlefield looked at the white paper with bloodshot eyes.

Why?

Why doesn't God let the people survive!

Three years of drought and famine, is it to exterminate everyone?

Even if the people survive for three years, there will be a snowstorm afterwards.

All living things will die, and even the plants will dry up. How can they survive the snowstorm?

The gods said that only one in ten persons will survive~

the statistics are conservative!

The number of people who survived may be less than one million.

The general's eyes were red and tears welled up in his eyes.

He was a man of integrity, but faced with natural disasters and man-made disasters...

At this moment, he only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He had long been indifferent to life and death!

However, there were still the people of the whole city and the Zhan family army.

He wanted them to survive!

He didn't want the people of the town who he had worked so hard to protect to be wiped out by the disaster!

With a click, a tear fell on the white paper.

He was unwilling!

After finally repelling the enemy, he thought everyone could survive!

But unexpectedly, the world was cruel and they would have such a tragic ending!

The next second, the white paper fell in front of him.

"I have established a foreign trade company and plan to import food from abroad. Don't be afraid of the three-year famine! With me here, no one will die."

"You must prepare for the snowstorm in advance. The trees and grass are dry, and there is no fuel for heating. You must find a coal mine and dig out the coal to prepare for the snowstorm two years later."

"With coal, build a brick bed in the house and burn earth dragons, and you can survive the snowstorm."

"If you can find iron ore and gold mines, congratulations to classmate Zhan Chengyin..."

"You will be a player who can pass the level in the ancient apocalypse, and you can lead the Zhan family army and the people of the city to survive to the end!"

Then, a book about the domestic address of the mine fell from the vase with a clang.

After all, she didn't know whether the mineral deposits were generated in ancient times two thousand years ago.

But the bookshelf marked the mining sites that were being mined and the known and announced mineral deposits.

In particular, coal mines, oil mines, and gold mines were marked.

Then, with a clang, another book fell.

It tells how to keep warm in extremely bad weather, and how to make fireplaces and brick beds.

Finally, a note was left.

"Zhan Chengyin, don't worry, I'm here!"

"I won't let anyone die!"