flstandardbreds Chapter 1124 Gift of Grain
Chapter 1124 Gift of Grain
After Li Mo'er had saved enough seeds, she husked all the rice grains and then stored the hundreds of tons of white rice that were floating in the sky into the granary.
Then they saw the rice paddies begin to churn, and Li Mo'er scattered all the rice seeds into the ground.
It has to be said that the space and land are amazing. Li Mo'er doesn't need to plant rice seedlings in advance. She only needs to distribute the rice seeds evenly in the field. Moreover, the yield is surprisingly high, reaching more than 2,000 catties per mu.
After harvesting the rice, Li Mo'er took a bath in the spiritual spring pool, and then slipped into the presidential suite on the cruise ship.
Take out your computer, open your music library, and search for the songs that your artists need to sing on their fourth cassette tape.
When I'm tired, I turn off the computer and go to sleep. When I'm hungry, I just cook up the food I saved up from my past life.
It took four days. Finally, we found all the songs that all the singers wanted to perform, and then wrote out the sheet music.
After finishing all that, Li Mo'er went to practice carving. At that moment, she felt really lonely in the space. She wished Brother Ting was here.
Days passed by, and before they knew it, it was Saturday. Early in the morning, Zhao Yunting rushed over.
When Li Mo'er saw him, she smiled knowingly: "Perfect timing, I need to go to the small island of the South China Sea Fleet today."
Zhao Yunting was taken aback and asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to go to that island? Is there something wrong?"
Li Mo'er said, "When we opened last week, the two regimental commanders of the North Sea Fleet and the East Sea Fleet said they hoped I could provide them with some food. The order was placed that day, and I'm going there today to deliver the food."
Li Mo'er glanced into the space with her mind and saw that the wheat was almost ripe, probably around noon.
The rice has just started to head, and it will definitely be ripe by noon tomorrow.
Zhao Yunting said, "You need to talk to them properly. Just this once, don't let them become dependent on you. If they come to you every time they run out of food, then you won't be able to do anything else."
Li Mo'er nodded and said, "Well, unless they really have nothing left to eat, just this once. Let's go, Ting-ge, let's go buy some bags first."
The two changed trucks in advance and went to a burlap factory in the suburbs of Beijing, where they directly purchased 5,000 burlap sacks.
After arriving in the uninhabited area, the truck disappeared, and shortly afterward, a fighter jet appeared in the sky and flew south.
Just as they were about to reach the island where the soldiers were having their group wedding, Li Mo'er saw three warships slowly sailing on the sea.
Li Mo'er smiled. The agreed time with them was twelve o'clock. If they had sped up their voyage, they would have arrived at the island long ago. However, Li Mo'er told Commander Qian not to arrive early, so they slowly approached the island.
Zhao Yunting piloted his fighter jet to the island, disembarked, and used his mental energy to survey the island, discovering that there were still many training facilities on it.
It seems that the South China Sea Fleet still frequently sends soldiers here for training.
With a thought, the flour and bagged rice stored in the space appeared on the island.
Then, she slaughtered twenty cows, thirty pigs, and fifty sheep in the space. She placed them all near the dock. Inside the space, she used two-meter-long planks to build more than ten large wooden crates, all filled with chicken, duck, and goose eggs. She directly transported out five of these large crates.
She also took out several hundred kilograms of walnuts and chestnuts from the space. After checking, she figured it was enough for the three warships to haul, so she didn't take out anything else.
Two wooden boxes were custom-made from Phoebe zhennan wood, each containing a pound of Da Hong Pao tea, and placed on top of the grain.
The two waited for a while before the three ships slowly arrived at 11:55 a.m. The warships slowly docked at the pier, and by the time the soldiers had secured the mooring lines, it was exactly noon.
Commander Qian stepped off the warship with a cheerful smile. When he saw the neatly stacked sacks like mountains in the distance and the hundreds of livestock laid out on the ground, his eyes narrowed into slits.
A group of officers and soldiers came up to Li Mo'er and Zhao Yunting and saluted in unison. Li Mo'er and Zhao Yunting returned the salute.
Commander Qian said, "Oh my, thank you so much, Commander Li and Commander Zhao, for giving us so much grain and so many livestock. On behalf of the North Sea Fleet, thank you both again."