Interstellar Rebirth: The Admiral’s Wife is Good and Wild

Qu Tong didn't go out either. After sending a message to obtain Si Yuting's consent, he carried his Zhinao back to the room.

The difference between a smart brain and an optical brain is equivalent to the difference between a mobile phone and a computer. They are more convenient to use and have more complete functions.

Although she applied for a place as an intern in the army, her theoretical class hours still need to meet the standards.

Qu Tong used Zhi Nao to log into the academic administration system, found Zhu Jidan's class replay, clicked play, and then turned off the sound and put it aside.

Then he called up the optical brain and dialed Xiang Bin's video communication.

As soon as the video call was connected, the first thing Qu Tong saw were three half-year-old children playing next to the vegetable field. Five-year-old Xixi, six-year-old Xiang Tao, and seven-year-old Xiaoguang were making clay figures together.

The warm sunlight shines on their faces, and they are as full of vigor and vitality as the lush scenery around them.

Xiaoguang's originally thin and sickly temperament was diluted by the laughter on his face, making him appear more lively.

Ke Jun was also there and greeted Qu Tong respectfully.

Qu Tong asked about business: "How is the situation on the farm?"

Xiang Bin reported carefully, his words became less reserved and he became more confident:

"Most of the corn, cabbage, potatoes, carrots and other fruits and vegetables grown in large quantities in Farm No. 1 are mature and can be harvested in a few days. The plants in Farm No. 2 are also in good condition and are expected to be harvested one after another in a month. It will mature. Farm No. 3 has been developed and will be arranged when you come back, boss."

"The jujubes in your back mountain are almost picked, but the apples and kiwis are quite ripe. Do you want to put them on the shelves in the store or send them to you?"

Qu Tong said: "I will give you the address later and deliver it to these two places."

"Okay boss." Xiang Bin nodded obediently and added: "With the expansion of the farm, there is a shortage of labor. I just asked Boss Xu whether to buy robots or recruit workers from outside, but Boss Xu hasn't responded yet."

Qu Tong felt that Xu An might be very busy, so he made his own arrangements: "Let's buy a robot. My brother may be very busy recently. You can apply for the amount of funds needed first. If my brother doesn't have time to see you, contact me."

Although the cost of buying a robot is higher, it is less troublesome.

Thinking of the people on his own planet, Qu Tong ordered again: "Xiang Bin, you and Brother Ke will revise the employee benefits and allow them to receive an appropriate amount of energy-rich fruits and vegetables as their daily diet every month, but pay attention to their oral habits."

"Find someone to teach them how to manage robots."

"Brother Ke, please ask if there is anyone who pilots a spaceship on the planet. If not, help recruit one."

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After making this arrangement, I found that there were really many things waiting for me to deal with.

After the internship is over, I have to find an opportunity to go back and take a look.

Qu Tong also made a video call to Old Yuan.

Old Man Yuan's first words are always: "My dear disciple, when will you come back?"

"I still have something to do here, so I won't be back for the time being." Qu Tong said perfunctorily.

Old Yuan's face fell and he snorted: "I heard that you went to the First Legion to visit Si Yuting? What's so interesting about him? It's hopeless. Come back quickly and help me experiment with potions, or we can discuss the special level. The recipe for the potion.”

Yuan Hewen felt that Qu Tong's silence last time meant that the silver potion was gone.

After all, for such a precious potion, either the raw materials are rare and hard to find, or the process is complex and cannot be easily configured.

Although he can prepare special-grade potions, the special-grade potions he prepared back then were the same as Lan Jianghong's, so they had no effect on Si Yuting.

"I prepared a birthday gift for you. I will definitely give you a surprise when you come back."

He spent a whole week writing "Pharmacy Teaching from Beginner to Master", which moved the little girl to death.

Seeing that Old Yuan had prepared a birthday gift for her, Qu Tong gave her a sure message: "My stay here will be over in four days. I will find a way to come back then."

Old Yuan suddenly beamed with joy, pointed the camera at the yard, and boasted: "Disciple, look, how well I have taken care of your yard for you, you must come back early."

Qu Tong took a look and saw that all the dead branches and leaves had been trimmed neatly and the weeds had been removed. It seemed that Old Yuan was really free.

The camera turned and returned to the scene of Old Yuan lying on the rocking chair. Old Yuan asked: "Little girl, are you looking for me because you are curious about the birthday gift I prepared for you? It's not easy to say. You will know when you come back. .”

Qu Tong smiled, knowing that Old Yuan was deliberately tempting her to go back early.

"No, I just want to ask you, do you know how many medicines the Pharmacists Guild sells and sends to the army every month?"

When Old Yuan heard this, his expression instantly became serious and he changed from lying down to sitting up: "What are you going to do?"

Qu Tong looked at Old Yuan. Although he usually behaved calmly and calmly, the subtle changes in his eyes could not be faked every time he mentioned the Pharmacist Guild.

There was also the deep hatred in her eyes when she treated him last time. She had reason to suspect that Old Yuan's injuries were caused by the Lan family.

So there was nothing to hide, so he directly stated his plan:

"The Apothecary Guild has stockpiled a large amount of moonlight grass at a high price. It must have cost a lot of star coins. I want to help them."

"Do you want to increase the number of potions on the store shelves next month?" Yuan Hewen guessed Qu Tong's plan at once.

Seeing that Wutong did not deny, Yuan Hewen shook his head solemnly: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."

Then he analyzed it for Qu Tong: "The Pharmacists Guild has more than 50 senior pharmacists and hundreds of mid-level pharmacists. This is the data from ten years ago, and it can only be more now."

Although Yuan Hewen has lived in seclusion these years, he has also paid much attention to this aspect.

"In addition to providing 200 high-level mental stabilizing potions to the military, the store also sells 200-250 pills to external parties every month."

"In addition, some will be sent to the nobles of the aristocratic family regularly every month. There may be some from other sales channels. I don't know the specific number, but it should be no less than 200."

Yuan Hewen stared at Qu Tong in the video suspiciously: "You alone can configure more than 600 high-level mental stabilizing potions every month?"

Qu Tong was a little surprised that Yuan Hewen knew so clearly, but after thinking about his previous status, it made sense.

600 was a bit of a stretch, but she didn't need to.

"I only need to influence the sales share of his official store. I will have other arrangements then."

Yuan Hewen did not ask what other arrangements were for the time being, and said in a serious tone:

"It's not that I look down on you. Even so, you won't be able to do it within a few years."

Qu Tong was calm: "It doesn't take a few years, just a month. Let's try and see if we can make them recover the payment. It's best if the capital chain is broken."

"Even if it doesn't work, I have nothing to lose."

Qu Tong and Yuan Hewen discussed a detailed plan, and then handed over the management of Miss Ali's Caishen Temple store to him.

Although Yuan Hewen had little confidence in Qu Tong, he still cooperated with Qu Tong seriously. Anyway, he was idle.

After briefly speaking, Qu Tong was about to hang up the video call, but Yuan Hewen stopped her and wanted to show him something.