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Chapter 28 The Biggest Backdoor

Cao Cao was a literary scholar. Xun Yu and Xun You and Han Fu who gathered here again, Cheng Yu and a group of civil officials crossed their legs and put on a spring kang and chanted poems. The generals were more pragmatic. They directly grabbed Wang Hou's craftsmen and found out the specific methods of building the kang, and expressed that they had to go back and compiled according to the rules to make their lives warmer.

However, while President Cao was so happy, he still ignored the most precious thing that Wang Hou brought!

Cement used for building kangs!

His face was as sweet as seeing his father-in-law, full of smiles. Wang Hou was also having a hard time chatting with him. However, he and these civil officials under Cao Cao had too many differences in values ​​and education content. They expected to laugh for a long time when talking about an ancient classic. Wang Hou's old face really couldn't laugh, so he could only laugh like biting a sour grape, and he would have to chat about awkward chat.

Fortunately, there is a night ban in this era! The awkward chat ended at around 6 o'clock in the evening, but all the civil and military officials were ready to go, saying that they would actively promote the use of the fire kang when they returned, and to further improve the cause of saving fuel to the Han Empire.

The matter is almost done. In fact, it mainly talks about the repair of the military camp of the Bafu Mansion outside the city, the fire knives of the Prime Minister's Office and the defense camp, so that the civil and military soldiers under his command will not be frozen to death. The remaining two dukes and eight ministers, the families of the court ministers and nobles, let alone the family of slaves, even if the whole family is frozen to death, Mr. Cao doesn't care.

Of course, things were not done, and a pair of eyes were dark. Wang Hou was so arrogant that he didn't leave in the end, and even said goodbye one by one. Even Prime Minister Cao was helpless and whispered helplessly.

"I'm asking for it!"

"There is the official!"

He is dedicated to his work, either a traitor or a thief! He, Wang Hou, can come over to do something, either because of his own head, forced to do it, or he has fallen in love with something and tried hard to pull his family. Otherwise, why would he be a silent grain official for so many years? During this period, Mr. Cao felt that he could see him thoroughly!

Why can't I have some flawless ministers like ancient saints? With depression, Cao Changang hummed sarcastically.

"I am a clear distinction between public and private affairs. If you have merits, you will be rewarded. If you have mistakes, you will be punished. If you have mistakes, you will be punished. You will build a spring kang to help the soldiers of Xudu to relieve the suffering of cold disasters. Say it! What reward do you want?"

"Thank you Prime Minister!"

Waiting for this sentence, Wang Hou's eyes were immediately glad to Cao Hongjie. However, in the silent contest, Cao Cao simply rolled his eyes, slid his head to the side, and shook his beard a little to the side.

roll!

So stingy! Isn’t it just a girl? You always have so many! You don’t give me a hundred yuan! The old face is full of resentment, and he settles for the second best, so Wang Hou had to take out the map he prepared.

"Prime Minister, I saw a carbonite mine in Funiu Mountain earlier. Instead of putting it there without use, it is better to give it to the officials, which can also be used to make some use. Please be kind to the Prime Minister!"

“Carbonite?”

Coal was indeed used in the Han Dynasty, and some places also used coal for smelting. However, after all, coal smoke smelled badly and had to be dug underground. The scale of use was not large. The word Mao made Cao Cao feel dazed and then he remembered what it was.

I really don’t pay attention to coal, it’s a kind of fuel for burning! Cao always waved his hand without caring: “Okay, go back and say hello to Hu Cao, then what kind of carboniferous mine will be given to you!”

He repaired a kang, flattered him, and turned around and became the boss of Henan coal! Wang Hou was really overjoyed and quickly said, "Thank you for the gift of Prime Minister!"

Wang Hou promised to get coal and shoot himself a big sword. Cao Hongjie didn't pay attention to the silent confrontation just now, and this silly girl was just concerned about following the joyful.

The public relations officer was finished, and the matter was done. In Cao Cao's awkward eyes, he beat the mud on his knees. Wang Hou was carrying Cao Hongjie and happily planned to return the house. However, before he had taken two steps, Cao Cao stopped him behind him.

"etc!"

"Prime Minister?"

With his eyebrows tightened and hesitated for a moment, Cao Cao asked in a very serious and low voice.

"A few days ago, I bet with you that you can collect 4,000 stones of grain in autumn, but this is the case?"

Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, and complained to the drunkard prodigal son in his heart. Then Wang Hou lowered his eyebrows and held his fists and responded: "Return to Prime Minister, this is indeed the case!"

"Are you sure?"

"Returning to the prime minister, the subordinate officials collected the night fragrance from Xuchang as fertilizer to add fertility to the land. Five hundred acres of land are more than enough!"

He just said it was full of momentum, but when he looked at Cao Cao's look of concern, his heart tightened, and Wang Hou quickly added sadly.

"However, Xuchang's fertilizer is limited. According to the current collection, more than 3,000 acres will be ineffective!"

The vaccination must be taken well. If Cao Cao asks him to store 200,000 to 300,000 mu of land and one mu of land to take care of his eight stones of food, then he will not go crazy. How can there be so many big heads in the world that Lu Bu and Chen Deng can fool him?

His face was still particularly solemn. He pinched his beard and thought for a long time. Cao Cao suddenly turned his mind and threw down his sleeves.

"From the carbonite mine you want to go to the land between the sealed fields at the foot of Funiu Mountain, you can plow less than 3,000 acres, so you will get 3,000 acres nearby. However, this year's autumn harvest, you will have to pay half of the actual amount!"

Oh? Unexpected harvest! All-natural fertilizer is supplied, intensively planted, and then deep-ditch bacon is used in the area field method, and meticulously cultivated. In the Ming Dynasty, there were examples of eight stones per mu. Wang Hou didn't believe that his face was so dark! Even if he paid half of it, he still made a profit!

But if you don’t take advantage, you’re a bastard! Now Mr. Cao is obviously aroused by his “big talk”. It’s the opportunity to make the conditions. Wang Hou’s head immediately shook like a rattle.

"Prime Minister, there is not enough manpower! Besides, I don't know when Xuchang's manure can be met. If it is broken, my field will be reduced immediately. However, I can't call the food for the Prime Minister later. I have to move my head, and I don't have so many cattle and farm tools..."

"Stop talking nonsense! You have abducted at least two hundred cows from Chen Deng! My original order, all night fragrances in Xuchang belong to you, and no mistakes will be made! The manpower is severe in Yangzhou this year, and there are at least tens of thousands of people fleeing north in Liu County. How many people need to be recruited by yourself! Let Xiahou Dun open the way for you! As for farm tools, you will give you ten blacksmiths in the army, and you can buy the iron ore by yourself!"

Come on, let's live together! Amid Mr. Cao's impatient shouting, Wang Hou bowed happily and bowed down.

"I will accept the order!"

"By the way! You are a powerful man! I am sure you have three hundred poems! I am idle in the Red Festival, and I just let her train for you. Next time I go to war, I will see these three hundred poems of elite soldiers!"

"Ga?"

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The Han Dynasty still retained many inheritances from the Warring States Period, and the division was one of them. The private armed forces raised by the ministers on their own land and fiefs can even be called the dead soldiers of this clan. In the famous Battle of Xiaoyaojin in "The Three Kingdoms", the three hundred dead soldiers who Ling Tong fought to the death to protect Sun Quan were all killed in the battle. Even the main forces of various warlords in this era were also the powerful troops that constituted this warlord force.

Cao Cao personally approved Wang Hou to form a division, which shows that he also regarded him as a person. However, part of the reason should be that Wang Hou has the ability to protect himself. After all, he offended the ruthless people of the Wang family of Jinyang and the Yang family of Hongnong. Unfortunately, Wang Hou was not willing to do such grace.

In his impression, when a war is fought, there are thousands of troops and three hundred people! I can’t even see my personal hair in the army. What’s the use?

But it’s useless, it’s still a lot of money. Raising a strong man, according to the consumption of one or two kilograms of food a day in this era, you can eat one thousand stones of food a year, let alone weapons. Not to mention three hundred people, one hundred people are enough to make a small gentry lose everything!

Compared with this era, if you think about it carefully, you can get the safety of future generations without even having to take a quick look. You can still come out to drink and eat skewers with your friends in the middle of the night. Is that stable life really too precious?

But no matter what, Wang Hou is now the second-last back door of the Han Empire. The more than 1,000 acres of mountainous land and 3,000 meters of plains belong to Lao Wang next door! Standing on the high Heishu Ridge, looking down at the face, the cold wind blows, and the hem of the sleeves and hem of his clothes trembles. Looking at his own land, Wang Hou felt a sense of majesty looking down at his own kingdom. Even apartments were rented in later generations, but now he can own such a large piece of land. This feeling is no worse than driving a Rolls-Royce on the street.

"This..., this is all our Wang family!"

When one person was enlightened, the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, Wang Hou suddenly walked through the back door and became a landlord. Wang Ganzi and the others also had light on their faces, and then they were trembling with excitement. He was also shouting there excitedly.

"Yes! Our Wang family will be one of the powerful people in the future! In order to welcome this powerful person as a powerful person, I will hand over the most important task to you! Go to Niujia Village and dig out more than a dozen manure cellars for me!"

The most important task was handed over to him! For a moment, Wang Ganzi was so excited that he shivered all over. He knelt on the ground suddenly, lowered his head heavily, and swore extremely solemnly.

"Don't worry, Master! Even if the young man is crushed to pieces, he will definitely dig the manure cellar... Well! He's also digging the manure cellar! Master!!!"

The man raised his head in shock, but Wang Hou, who had expected this scene, had already dragged down the mountain with a big sleeve like bread, leaving only the sad howling of a half-loving servant in the cold wind.

It seems that Ye Xiang Cangcao’s hat will be worn for a while in the entire palace!
Chapter completed!
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