Lucky Star of Space on Farmlands

"Tsk.

Lin Caisang clicked his tongue lightly.

"Brother Mo Lian, shall we leave for Maocheng immediately?"

She looked at Sui Zimo and asked.

"Go and make arrangements."

Sui Zimo just looked at Ban Jue and ordered.

"yes."

He was banished and went out.

On this side, the man swallowed his saliva and looked at Lin Caisang nervously.

"Girl, I...I told the truth. The antidote..."

He has been fed so much poison. Without an antidote, there is only one word of death. He does not want to die so early. He still has his family.

Lin Caisang ignored him at all and directly ordered Uncle Asan to drag him away.

This man is still useful, so let him stay at Wanling Yaxian. As for the poison she gave... Anyway, he won't die for a while, so he can live with it.

When she finds her father from Maocheng, she will consider letting this man go.

…

Maocheng.

It was already two days later that a group of people arrived in Maocheng.

However, Sui Zimo had obviously told her before that Maocheng was a rare peaceful place in the Barbarian Kingdom, but as soon as she stepped into this place, it was completely different.

"Is this... a disaster?"

She asked, covering her nose and looking at the victims everywhere. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

"Yes, Miss Lin, Maocheng has just suffered a flood that is rare in a hundred years. All the crops were submerged and many houses collapsed. It's pretty good here, and it's even worse in the north."

Exiled Jue replied.

"How miserable!"

Lin Caisang couldn't help but shook his head.

If the barbarian country was like the Liang Kingdom, there would be a country that would allocate money and food after a disaster, but here, each city is independent, and each city has a city lord.

Presumably, if Maocheng suffered a disaster, not only would the city lords of other cities not lend a helping hand, but what's worse, most of them would be adding insult to injury, right?

"Exiled Jue, send a few people to Uncle Asan and ask him to buy a few batches of grain from other nearby cities. Just set up a few porridge restaurants near Maocheng. It can save a day. Take these banknotes. "

She took out the silver float and handed it to Ban Jue.

"Miss Lin, there is no need for banknotes. In the barbarian country, there is no need for banknotes from other countries." Ban Jue looked at the banknotes in front of him and said.

Liang's banknotes were of no use in the Barbarian State, and people in the Barbarian State were not in danger. Who would deposit their money in a bank and use ready-made silver?

Therefore, if he wanted to buy food, he had better find a way to find money himself.

"Take it."

Unexpectedly, his prince glanced at him coldly and said.

"Well."

Ban Jue choked, touched his nose, and was about to take the banknote from Lin Caisang's hand.

But Lin Caisang was one step ahead of him and had already put away the banknotes. Then, he watched his mistress directly transfer a box into their carriage.

"This is three thousand taels of gold. You can use it as you see fit." She said.

Banishment: "..."

Three thousand taels of gold, how much food do you have to buy? The people of Maocheng have really accumulated great virtues in their last life, and they can be taken care of by their mistress.

"Yes, Miss Lin, I will take care of it now."

He responded, drove the carriage directly, and took Uncle Asan away.

"Don't you need to tell him anything?" Sui Zimo asked.

This directly asked Ban Jue to find someone to give porridge, and the people didn't even know who they were grateful to.

"No need, the merit value will be determined by myself. All I need to do is pay the money." Lin Caisang shook his head and said.