Wang Hou is a time traveler who is miserable. Others traveling through time are full of fish and meat, and there are a lot of beautiful women. Good guy, he has been working hard for more than three months and has just solved the problem of food and clothing.

However, it is indeed a blessing to the warm kang. Wang Hou, who had been working overtime for several days, fell asleep as a dog. Tonight it was rare to sleep until dawn. The carbon fire that had been burning all night was still emitting residual heat, and the quilt was warm and comfortable. She sat up and stretched her waist. She yawned and burst out tears. Then Wang Hou turned her head and greeted Cao Hongjie who was sleeping on the other end.

"Xiao Jiezi, I'll get up and have a meal! I'll have to go to work later..., go to work..., where are you!"

The Yiren had left, leaving only a fragrant quilt, so confused that he rubbed his eyes. Wang Hou couldn't help but scream in sadness: "Where is my down coat!"

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What happened to traveling through time to ancient times is fake, so let’s eat it! Carrots and tomatoes were introduced only after the Tang Dynasty, and fruits include pears, apples and dates. I want to eat some stir-fry! Big iron pot was only available in the Song Dynasty. Flour was not yet developed in this era, and everyone still eats wheat or grains. As for seasonings, cinnamon, star anise, thirteen spices, this skill is still lying quietly in Southeast Asia. The seasonings are only onions, ginger, garlic, and leeks. In this era, home-cooked dishes were just to cook some millet in the clay pot, and then pickle radish strips in winter. A small gentry like Wang Hou was considered a luxury for one meat a day, and the most normal thing was to eat one meat a day.

Moreover, the meat of this era has never been refrigerated and discharged sourness, and it is not delicious!

It was still an old hen who made breakfast and served with rice. This was a benefit for Wang Hou to give to the mansion. He chewed the chicken legs and took the leftover chicken stand and chicken internal organs to stew the soup. One chicken was divided into 100 people. Although the stew was as clear as the chicken soup in the canteen when Wang Hou was in college, it added a little umami to the poor winter diet.

However, when he was kneeling on the edge of the desk, that is, on the kang table, Wang Hou still had his legs numb and couldn't get used to it. While drinking porridge, he was planning to rub a few pieces of paper in the Prime Minister's Mansion when he was at work today, spend some furniture drawings, and let the carpenters in the mansion create higher furniture.

With a kang, it’s different. With the chicken soup, Wang Hou was already blushing and sweating after a meal. It was not too cold to wear thin clothes and official robes. Today, he couldn’t enjoy the personal protection of Xiahou Dun, a powerful general of the Three Kingdoms. However, there were still ten teams of troops to protect him. He stretched his waist and sat in a ox cart, and took Wang Ganzi and a bunch of dog legs. Wang Hou swayed and ran towards the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

But now, before he could start a happy life of a cup of tea and a newspaper, he was intercepted by Xun You, the Prime Minister's envoy.

"Official Wang, the Prime Minister has a trick! I'll order you to come in and see you quickly after you arrive at the mansion!"

Seeing this guy's stern face, Wang Hou couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

No good thing!

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Facts prove that Cao Hongjie, a prodigal girl, really can't marry her! She followed Xun You into the yard four times in a row, and it was still the tall and spacious Prime Minister's Office, which was full of kings and domineering. Mr. Cao sat cross-legged behind the long case on the third-level platform with a momentum. The down-breasted dress that Wang Houhuan had happily made yesterday was now worn on Mr. Cao, making the treacherous white face red.

But today there was obviously nothing good. Wang Hou's twenty-volume warehouse bill was placed on the case, with a worried expression on his face. Cao Cao looked at him with a serious expression, with a book constantly patrolling, his dark eyes and fatigue of staying up late.

The second step beside him, Guo Jia and Guo Military Advisor were there, and there was a plan. It was rare that this prodigal son was sitting upright on his knees.

The cold wind that came in from the gate was trembling again. Wang Hou was so sad that the rice cake was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the king, saying, "Sir Wang Hou, please kowtow to the Prime Minister!"

After looking through the account book, Cao Cao was still in a daze and slowed down for two seconds. Then he came back to his senses without raising his head. He shouted with great momentum: "Get up!"

But then he added: "Come on, add a case and give a seat!"

A short table was placed opposite Guo Jia. He looked at it in surprise. Then Wang Hou walked up with fear and sat in the right hand of Prime Minister Cao.

Here, Cao Cao could also raise his head, but he was also a warning on the spot and threw Wang Hou's account book into front of him.

"As the warehouse manager of the Prime Minister's Office, you really have a 400-stone official appointed by the court. You are not good at learning and typos, and what kind of style is it? "

"Typo?"

He was so scared that he shivered. Just like the primary school student who was checking homework by the teacher, Wang Hou ran and picked up the notebook, glanced at it, and then suddenly realized.

Nowadays, traditional Chinese characters are popular in the Han Dynasty, and they all write simplified characters. It was only when Sun Yat-sen's time began to become popular. It would be strange if you don't think of a typo here.

However, holding the account book, Wang Hou held his fists with confidence: "Prime Minister, can you understand what the Xiaguan wrote? I am so handsome, can someone settle the accounts of Taicang in one year like the Xiaguan?"

This sentence made Cao Cao feel silent for a moment. In ancient times, seats were very particular. If Wang Hou had not shown the qualities of this capable official, Cao Cao would not have given him this position, and asked Xiahou Dun to protect and assist him.

He is unforgivable! After a little talk, Wang Hou stepped up to be lazy and striking while the iron is hot in the future.

"Prime Minister, this is not a typo, but just simplifying the old characters. In the past, one word, a bamboo slip carved by a knife, and a accounting is made for more than an hour. Now I am simplified on paper, just a few breaths. If I encounter a large army to transport grain and pay, the old law cannot transfer a warehouse of grain in three days. When I encounter an emergency, the book is missing, and I will give Xiaoxiao the opportunity to embezzle the public grain. This method is used to transport grain and make the account. The grain is gone and the account is complete, and there is no mistake. What method does the Prime Minister think is good?"

"And simplified characters are easy to learn and understand. The common characters are only a thousand. In a short time, a large number of literate people can be cultivated to serve as military use. Why does the Prime Minister think?"

"This is a good strategy, I'm afraid of the old antiques in the court..."

Cao Cao didn't say anything, but Guo Jia shook his head in a deep thought, but his face was full of intentions. The bad debts of more than a year were cleared out in two days! This efficiency was tempting to any warlord. However, his concerns were not unreasonable. Cao Cao's faction was different from any faction. He owned the court, and the nobles and nobles of the old Han Dynasty also stayed in Xudu. He had the advantage of using the emperor to command the princes. At the same time, he was also restrained by these guys who were not as good as the ancients. If Wang Hou's simplified words were promoted, it would be a group of old guys who would protest in a tide.

"It doesn't matter. You can use simplified and simplified in the Prime Minister's Office. You are willing to use simplified and simplified, and you are willing to use simplified and simplified. However, the lowest efficiency is fined. As for the ministers in the court, it is better to ask them to continue to recite poems and essays with traditional and essays. Anyway, they are useless."

"There are also official documents, and the Prime Minister can also use paper and bamboo slips together. However, the Prime Minister only provides paper. Bamboo slips need to be paid out of his own pocket, and the same minimum efficiency fine is enough."

Wang Hou's professional level was so dazzling that Cao Cao was dumbfounded. Looking at the thoughtful Guo Jia, he pinched his chin and began to ponder. After a long time, he waved to Wang Hou heavily.

"Tuqiu, go back and sort out your simplified word, and let me think about it now!"

"The official is here to receive the order!"

After agreeing, Wang Hou stood up and walked away quickly. He knew that there was nothing good about him. However, Cao Cao brought Guo Jia, the chief secretary, to check for the missing. Cao Cao was fooled by Wang Hou's simplified word, but Guo Jia didn't. Seeing his lord thinking about the pros and cons, he smiled and bowed.

"Lord, you can make a long-term plan to simplify things. Today, I am not here to hold accountable?"

Cao Cao's habitual opening remarks were first slapped and then a sweet date. The first time he asked Wang Hou to argue and ask Cao Hongjie to retort. The second time he was to use a full typo to ask for the crime, but Wang Hou used simplified words to fool him. Only then did Mr. Cao, who realized that he was obviously angry and embarrassed. His old face turned a little whiter, his beard flew up, and he slapped the table heavily, and a buzzing sound made Wang Hou shook.

"Bold Wang Hou, Taicang is losing ten or ten, so you have nothing to explain to the true nature?"

It's only three things, so I fool Mr. Cao again. If he wakes up and really gets angry, he drags it out to chop it with a wave of his hand, then he has no place to cry. Don't you see how Yang Xiu died? So seeing the veins on Cao Cao's forehead leaping a little, Wang Hou, who was so sad that he didn't run away, could only hold his fists sadly.

"I know the crime!"

With a step, Mr. Cao's expression was slightly clear, but his tone was still majestic. He asked in annoyance: "Since you know the crime, how should you deal with this matter?"

"After I go back, I will patrol strictly, arrest thieves, raise more cats and dogs, eliminate rat diseases, ventilate all seasons, keep it dry, and never have such large-scale food erosion incidents again!"

The matter was caused by Wang Hou. What Cao Cao wanted was a solution to the loss of Taicang by as much as two-thirds. This explanation was better than not. In an instant, the white-faced Cao Cao became a red-faced Guan Gong again, and he looked like a tomato that was about to explode. Wang Hou was so scared that he trembled, and he knocked his head on the ground sadly.

"Prime Minister, the lower official is just a small warehouse, not even the thief Cao of the Dharma. Yu Bing Yu Cang Ring is the nephew of the right general Yu Jin, Xiahou Cang Ring is the second uncle of the two generals of Xiahou, Yang Yu Yang Cang Ring is the relative of the Yang family Zhihongtang of Hongnong. Within the duties of the lower official, he can only focus on each warehouse of grain and record every grain in and out of every excess. How do you let the lower official manage it?"

The most successful wise man in the Three Kingdoms was neither Zhuge Liang nor Sima Yi, but Jia Xu, a poisonous man. The old man had a poisonous plan to provoke chaos in the late Han Dynasty and helped Zhang Xiu to punish Cao Cao several times. After surrendering to Cao Cao, he was Mingzhe to protect himself. After experiencing three dynasties of Cao Wei and Western Jin Dynasty at the end of the Han Dynasty, he stood firm and did not lose his wealth. His survival strategy was that he could not be incompetent! But he could not be too capable!

Now Wang Hou wants to learn the old guy's way of doing things. After clearing out the inventory of Taicang in two days, he has shown Cao Cao his talents and let Mr. Cao know that he is useful. The rest is not to participate more, and offend others with more participation more!

He doesn't want any face or shame, and he sells as much as he wants. He bows down below, and Wang Hou cries with tears in his nose and tears, and spreads his hands sadly.

Although Cao Cao was domineering, it was not unreasonable. It was a bit unrealistic to rely on his small warehouse to challenge the complex interest relationship. Moreover, this unprosperous appearance was also a success that made President Cao annoyed. He looked at Wang Hou who was knocking his head speechlessly. Cao Cao finally waved his big sleeves filled with thin down in annoyance.

"Go down!"

"Secretary..."

There is also a bad and depressed Guo Jia here! Before Wang Hou's surprise Xie An ran away, this guy stood up with a fan on his face.

"Lord! Taicang is related to the stability of the court. The inventory is damaged by the second three times, and it must be investigated and investigated strictly! However, as Mr. Wang said, if it involves too much, you should act cautiously! In case of sudden troubles!"

After saying a few nonsense, Guo Jia's smile gradually became lewd, and he glanced at Wang Hou, who was kneeling on the ground and was silly. He smiled obscenely and bowed to Cao Cao.

"So my subordinates suggest that the Cao Hongjie, Cao's lieutenant, will be temporarily decisive to supervise the matter! Cao's lieutenant Ying made a decisive decision and the prime minister makes the decision, so he will definitely solve the problem of Taicang in one fell swoop!"

Before Cao Cao could agree, Wang Hou almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. What's the matter with the slut, his surname is Guo! What's his relationship with Cao Hongjie? He slept on the same kang. How could this girl do anything to investigate and cut off the prison? In the end, he would have to pull him, Wang Hou and offend others with a tough bullet?

He also looked back at Guo Jia in a little astonishment, and then looked at Wang Hou who was about to vomit blood. Cao always followed suit. His expression, who was extremely disappointed, instantly turned into a cunning cunning. The beard on his face stretched out, and he nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!