Sichuan and Shu are close neighbors in Chengzhou.

Dozens of men in black held bows and arrows and stared at the sky.

Whenever any bird passes by in the sky, it will be shot by them at the same time, and its body will be punctured to death.

The purpose of their trip was not to spy on the intelligence transfer between Xiao Chengxian and Qianzhou, but to intercept all information and prevent Qianzhou from hearing any rumors.

Not only will the homing pigeons be intercepted, arrangements will also be made along the way, and if anyone sees a horse galloping on the road, they will be shot directly.

I would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go...

At least in the past two days, the news will not reach Qianzhou.

They could not retreat from Chengzhou until Dekang's army advanced directly to Qianzhou.

The land of Sichuan and Shu covers a large area, and Qianzhou is only the southernmost city in Sichuan and Shu.

Relatively speaking, it is relatively closed-off, but this does not affect Su Manrong's desire to build her into a land of abundance.

Because she knows that in modern times, Sichuan is very popular.

She held up the telescope and looked for a long time, but failed to find a homing pigeon, so she walked down the city gate.

"Madam, I have been giving Yuejun insulin injections every day for the past two days. His blood sugar has dropped and his dizziness has improved."

Miracle doctor Erjiu came to the city gate and watched Su Manrong coming down from the city gate. He stepped forward and explained: "Yue Jun said that he wanted to rush back to Yue State to handle the government affairs and wanted to take the injection away. For the time being, I don't have much in my hand.

I used multiple drugs as an excuse and didn’t agree.”

"Well done, these packages cannot be taken out."

Su Manrong nodded and said with a smile: "Erjiu, you are becoming more and more like a miracle doctor. Have you not considered continuing to be a miracle doctor?"

"Madam, Erjiu is too stupid. I don't dare to treat illnesses and save people..."

Erjiu felt that it was okay for her to act pretentious, but if she really wanted to treat illnesses and save people, she was afraid that someone would die.

"Where there is a will, there is a way. If you want to learn, I think it will be easy."

Like a big sister, Su Manrong reached out and touched Erjiu's head.

The members of the 50th Guards all fought decisively and never backed down from their mission or the enemy.

But in front of her, everyone is like younger brothers and sisters, very cute...

"There is not just a doctor, there is also a profession called a medical assistant, or a nurse, which has a different division of labor from a doctor.

Doctors treat illnesses and save lives, and nurses are responsible for follow-up observations of patients.”

Su Manrong and Erjiu were popularizing science as they walked: "If you study Western medicine with Dr. Wu and become a surgeon, even if you don't dare to operate, you will be more comfortable with the follow-up care of patients."

"Madam, I understand, I will consider this matter carefully."

Erjiu nodded solemnly, thinking that there was peace around him and his wife now, and there was no need to fight for the presence of the 50 Guards.

Maybe she can really do what she likes.

After the mine owners came back to see the miracle doctor, Erjiu still tested their blood sugar, blood pressure, and electrocardiogram.

I gave them more of the medicine I had taken before.

The outer packaging must be removed and directly packed in sealed bags.

During this period, the medicine will inevitably come into contact with the air, so the storage time will not be very long. After eating these medicines, they have to come over...

"City Lord, my people haven't even sent me the copper coins, yet you gave us these vegetables?"

After the mine owners took the medicines one by one, they saw people from Qianzhou sending vegetables one after another, so they reminded them.

"Will the mine owners cheat on Qianzhou?" Su Manrong said with a smile.

"Of course not."

"That's it, these vegetables can't be stored for a long time, so I won't keep you mine owners any longer.

The mine owners will first bring these carts back to Jinyuan City, and then let the team delivering the copper plates bring them back."

Su Manrong didn't want to spare time and manpower to accompany these mine owners, so he sent them away first.

Unexpectedly, these mine owners were moved by her actions. They expressed that Jinyuan and Qianzhou were sister cities and offered gold and silver as gifts.

"You don't have to be polite, city lords. In times of natural disaster, everyone should help each other."

Su Manrong shook his head: "By the way, Jinyuan City has a lot of ores, but is there crude oil?"

"What is crude oil?" The mine owners looked at Su Manrong in confusion: "The city lord is talking about fierce oil?"

"Yes, yes, it's fierce fire oil."

Su Manrong then remembered that the ancients did not talk about oil and crude oil. Fire oil or stone paint were the ancient names for oil.

"There is no shortage of ore in Jinyuan, let alone fierce oil. To be honest, the four of us not only have the fierce oil field in Jinyuan, but we also have our own oil field in Xianyang."

The mine owners no longer regarded Su Manrong as an outsider, they even showed their own trump cards.

"Then who buys these fierce fire oils on weekdays?"

Su Manyong reached out and touched the headdress, and turned on the miniature camera placed in the headdress.

"Generally used for warfare or lighting."

"Nowadays, the situation in various countries is stable, and wars have never happened before. If it is only used for lighting, the demand should not be very big."

Su Manrong couldn't hide the cunning in her eyes. After all, she had been studying thermal power generation and worried about raw materials.

The owner of Jinyuan Mine brought news about Menghuoyou. Isn’t this just because you are dozing off? Can someone give you a pillow?

"Yes, it's a pity that there is a steady supply of oil fields and no one is buying them."

The mine owners can't help but feel a little regretful. They hope they can fight the war twice so that they don't have to worry about the sales of Menghuo Oil.

"Then I will help the mine owners share their worries. Qianzhou will first stockpile a batch of fire oil for heating and lighting in preparation for the arrival of winter."

Su Manrong took advantage of the situation, and immediately the few people decided on the amount of fierce fire oil.

The mine owners felt that this was a gift from God, and they wanted to give Su Manrong a batch for free.

Su Manrong couldn't resist the kindness of the mine owners, so he happily accepted the gift.

"As for the wishes of all the mine owners, I, Su Manrong, will definitely not go there. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely not forget the mine owners."

Su Manrong is not sure whether he can extract oil and make fuel, plastic raw materials, etc.

Anyway, relevant experimental tools can be purchased in the system, and she will give it a try.

Once it succeeds, it will be a matter of just one sentence to promote fuel-fired machinery, transportation, and asphalt roads in ancient times.

After seeing off the four mine owners, Su Manrong prepared to follow Erjiu to Nan Er City to meet with Yue Jun.

After all, he is the king of a country. In the past two days, the country of Yue must have been in chaos.

He cannot be allowed to take away the syringe, but he can be prescribed some medicine to maintain blood sugar.

However, for specific details, I still need to ask the online doctor to see if the injection can be stopped.

"Why is the street so noisy?"

Su Manrong opened the curtain and looked at the roads on both sides. There were several people gathered together, and she vaguely heard the woman's cry.
Chapter completed!