The prefect raised his head, his eyebrows tightly twisted into the word “chuan”, his face was full of anxiety, his lips were slightly opened, he looked at the sky, and he wanted to speak but stopped several times, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he was stuffy for a long time, and he let out a long and heavy sigh.
In this blink of an eye, Yan Wanwan has completely understood the current predicament of Nanping Prefecture with her keen insight.
However, shops in several surrounding prefectures went bankrupt one after another, and their products were piled up like mountains and no one cared about them. But looking at the prefect, the prefect was so anxious that it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse.
Seeing this, she couldn’t help but sigh softly, her tone was calm but with a bit of peace of mind, and she slowly said, “You don’t have to be so worried. Since the shops around are difficult to maintain, just give up. I will use my connections and means to find a suitable buyer for them.”
As for the remaining fertilizers and other materials, Nanping Prefecture can digest and absorb them locally. If the local dosage is limited, there is still the “big rear” of the end of the world. In the end of the world, the factories she had firmly controlled were vast and were all land to be reclaimed. As long as we introduce pure water sources brought from ancient times, irrigate and nourish, the food will grow vigorously.
She has already planned sales of other people’s livelihood supplies. Although the situation in the end of the world is turbulent and chaotic, there are many people who are greedy for enjoyment. These daily necessities produced by Nanping Mansion are all high-frequency consumption items every day, so there is no need to worry about not being able to find a buyer.
In addition, the prefect also ignored a crucial situation – their shops in remote areas are still open normally and have not been affected by this storm. The people there are strong demands, far exceeding these surrounding cities, and the economic benefits created are also the most considerable.
As for the initiator behind this series of changes, Yan Wanwan had a conclusion in her mind.
The Prince of Dongping controlled and operated in the production process, while the Emperor’s Office of Internal Affairs secretly used methods and specialized in the bad behavior of suppression and destruction, which was worthy of being a bird of a feather.
However… there were several doubts in her heart that had never been resolved. How did the Prince of Dongping produce things that can only be created by modern technology?
Yan Wanwan leaned against the carved window frame, unconsciously rubbing the white jade wine cup with her fingertips.
Facing the scorching sun, she looked in the direction of Dongping Mansion from afar. It was an endless mountain range, like a dormant giant beast, revealing her fierce claws at any time.
She took a sip of the newly brewed white wine, and the mellow fragrance bloomed on the tip of her tongue, carrying the warm breath of unique to her supernatural powers. This wine is indeed extraordinary – data from the Apocalypse Laboratory shows that it can reduce the energy disorder of the psychopaths by 473, and the pulse case of the ancient Imperial Medical Office also confirmed that long-term drinkers have stable pulses and full of qi and blood.
This is the highly soy sauce-flavored liquor produced by several liquor factories that she has recently recaptured. The machine inside it isIt has everything you need, the stainless steel distillation tower, automatic temperature control system on the assembly line, the automatic brewing program on the control panel, and the grain watered with her superpowers have been put into use.
But the more this happens, the more suspicion in her heart becomes. How did the Prince of Dongping produce this kind of liquor? You should know that in ancient times, there were only ordinary techniques, which completely failed to meet the requirements of brewing white wine. The only fine wine that can be drunk is rice wine.
So where did those precision purification equipment in Dongpingfu come from? Who is behind the guidance of those craftsmanship that transcends the times? But even so, it is never easy to replicate modern industry in this era.
She looked at the two empty wine glasses in front of her again. Except for the energy left by her supernatural powers to catalyze and purify the food, it was incredible that the others were so similar to the wine produced in the apocalypse.
She couldn’t help but squint her eyes. Since the prince of Dongping was carrying corrosive blood, he could not rule out his own relationship with the end of the world. He may find it difficult to accomplish all this alone. He must have a team that can be completely controlled like himself. Does that mean that there are other people who have also traveled to this era?