Traveling through the Three Kingdoms: She brings unlimited supplies to build infrastructure

Chapter 14 Price
Gongsun Yan took the supplements she had bought randomly and put them into the system backpack, but did not take the food from Zhao Yun.
Eat it quickly, she said with her eyes: "While no one sees it."

What do you mean when no one sees it?Zhao Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was nothing at first, but when she told her about eating alone, she felt guilty.
But thinking so, Zhao Yun still followed Gongsun Yan's instructions and tore open an oil paper bag.
When I opened it, I saw a dark egg, which must have been boiled with some spices, exuding an attractive fragrance.
Zhao Yun couldn't help but glanced at Gongsun Yan again. Eggs could be boiled and peeled off, so this magical power was very convenient.
Holding the egg, Zhao Yun took a tentative bite and his eyes widened instantly.
As soon as he chewed the egg, a salty aroma instantly filled his mouth. Not only the egg white but also the yolk was very tasty. He couldn't tell what spices were used if he looked carefully.
Seeing the way his eyebrows relaxed after taking a bite of braised eggs, Gongsun Yan felt that he had developed some of Zhao Yun's foodie attributes.
After tasting one braised egg and chicken leg each, Zhao Yun refused to eat the rest. He put it into the inner pocket of his military coat and ate the remaining bread while holding only the bread bag.
Gongsun Yan was also holding bread in his mouth, and the two of them continued to sort through the list while eating.
"This kettle is?"

"That's it." Gongsun Yan casually bought one from the trading machine and handed it to Zhao Yun, "You can't use your helmet to cook and eat every day, right?"

The kettle Gongsun Yan mentioned is an old-fashioned kidney-shaped kettle. The enlarged and thickened version has a handle, which can be placed directly on the campfire for burning. Each item is ordered one, and it also comes with a kettle fastening belt that can be tied around the waist.
"So...are snow boots boots?"

"Yeah! The fur is one piece, with a waterproof outer layer and wool inside." Gongsun Yan, like a salesman, bought another sample and handed it over.
This time, they are nail-proof labor protection large-cap boots. You can buy a pair at 5 material points. They are warm and solid. The thick soles are embedded with nail-proof plates. Even if you step on an arrow blade on the battlefield, you will not be afraid of hurting your feet.
She had already noticed that even Zhao Yun and Xia Houlan, in theory, should be much better than the soldiers outside, but they still only had thin leather boots, and Wang Wu still had Gebu boots on his feet. It seems that ordinary soldiers would only wear worse clothes.
With this kind of equipment, if you really walk in the snowy field, you may have someone's limb amputated due to freezing.
"What's a windproof hat?" Zhao Yun felt shocked.
Everything that comes out of Gongsun Yan's hands is made of solid materials, thick and warm, and its uses are even more eye-opening.
Zhao Yun was driven into the same shopping frenzy as Gongsun Yan by these novel things.
"This is a windproof hat." Gongsun Yan took out a one-piece cotton Lei Feng hat.
The same waterproof material is made of cotton and velvet inside. Button up the collar and pull up the mask. Only the eyes are exposed on the whole head. Then buckle on the included anti-fog goggles and cover them tightly. It is definitely enough to keep you warm.
She also listed thickened thermal underwear, cotton socks, thread gloves, and thickened cold-resistant labor protection cotton pants, plus a polar mummy sleeping bag for each person.
Although they are all cheap labor insurance products, they are much better than the best thermal equipment of the Han Dynasty.
Zhao Yun was overjoyed to see it. Which general in the past and present would dislike his team's equipment being too good?
No matter how salty you are, you won’t!
What's more, Zhao Yun cherishes his soldiers so much. The better the cold-proof equipment, the fewer people will fall in this snowy field.
"Can Lady Gongsun really be able to conjure so many things?" Zhao Yun stood up happily.
"Dang, uh... we can't do that for the time being." Before Gongsun Yan nodded confidently, he thought of his balance.
"Huh?" Even Zhao Yun almost couldn't hold his nerve. Why do you think it can't be transformed?
"It's just that I can't take it out today." Seeing Zhao Yun's smile freeze instantly, and his eyes even showed a moment of grievance when he looked at her, Gongsun Yan hurriedly explained: "It will be fine in four days."

Her original balance was 6504.
Buying clothes and washing tools for myself and A Cheng costs 80, but if I wash A Cheng clean, the system rewards 100 points, leaving 6524 points.
Subtract the 50 spent on nutritional supplements and food, and the 36 spent on samples, leaving a total of 6438. Of course, I can’t afford it all at once.
According to her assumption, a soldier's complete set of cold-proof equipment would cost 36 points.
But now they were in a deserted village, with a camp that was protected from the wind. They didn't have to trek through the snowfields, and they couldn't use polar sleeping bags or anything like that for the time being.
Each soldier is warm and full, and will bring her 2960 points of income every day. She only needs four days to save enough!

"That's it." Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the small horse. This feeling of being dazzled and told that it didn't exist is really exciting. He is only 23 years old and his qi-raising skills are not so good that he can't move even with the eight winds.
While feeling reassured, Zhao Yun was a little worried and asked Gongsun Yan again the question he had always cared about, "Ms. Gongsun, do you really need to pay for giving out so many things?"

Could it be that the God of the system is so kind and selfless?
"Do we need to prepare sacrifices?" Or build a temple to recruit believers?
"No, the God of the system does not need others to kowtow and burn incense, or recite the true name." Gongsun Yan shook his head with a smile and said: "It only needs more people to be alive, well fed and clothed."

Zhao Yun was stunned. Does such a god really exist?

Gongsun Yan didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely tell him, yes, it exists!It's just a god in another sense.
Patting his arm, Gongsun Yan brought him back to his senses, "Then let's customize the food standards for the soldiers during the rest days!"

"Food standard?" In this era, there is no such thing as a food standard. It is good for a soldier to survive every day. Even Gongsun Zan's most elite white horse followers may not be able to eat every meal.
"According to the conditions of leisure time and war time, we divide the ranks into A, B, C and three to provide daily meals for the soldiers." Gongsun Yan nodded and handed over the notebook in his hand.
"Now in the deserted village, everyone is injured, so let's take advantage of these few days to take good care of ourselves."

"Just two kilograms of noodles a day, two coins of salt, and then..." Gongsun Yan paused and made some mental preparations, "and then treat those horses with injured hoofs..."

"Madam, please don't worry. I will take care of it myself." Zhao Yun saw her hesitation and naivety.
Although Zhao Yun is kind-hearted and righteous by nature, he grew up in the war-torn northern region of Hebei Province at the end of the Han Dynasty. When he was young, he followed his father and brother to fight against the Yellow Turban thieves. As a barbarian, he had long been accustomed to the cruelty of this troubled world.
For him, horses are partners on the battlefield, but it is extremely unrealistic to carry these injured horses across the snowfield. It is only a matter of time before the order to kill the horses is issued.
Since Lady Gongsun can't bear it, it would be nice if he had to do some things.
"Then General Lao will be here." Gongsun Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he chuckled at his own hypocrisy, and he couldn't make up his mind to kill pigs for army rations. If he were a pig, he would be in a relaxed mood, and he could even drool over the thought of killing pigs for food.
The world where only the second senior brother was injured is so cruel and unreasonable.
(End of this chapter)