Xiang Ying thought she almost misread it.
"Ten hundred thousand million..." She counted one by one, the decimals for exchanging satellite resources.
In the end, she was completely stunned.
Such high-grade things were indeed very costly.
It actually required food resources worth a billion!
Even if she made the planting layer in space work day and night like a production team's donkey.
It was impossible to store so much food in a short period of time.
Forget it, she gave up.
Without satellite thermal imaging, she had other ways to find those people; it would just take more effort.
*
At this moment.
Jie Chen and his group had already decided to set out toward Bai City.
The court had also sent a letter yesterday.
The Emperor was very angry knowing that the Sixth Prince had mishandled guarding the grain depot.
