The water in the Wo River is still flowing...

Cao Cao was heading southeast, facing the Wohe River, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Hundreds of years ago, I lived along the Wo River. At that time, the saints drank the Wo River water, washed their clothes and took a shower with the Wo River water. But I wondered if the "I" at that time would be like Cao Cao now, and they had a lot of thoughts in their hearts?

The atmosphere next to the thatched cottage was once very solemn.

"Okay, I'll go back first..." Cao Song waved his hand, shook his head, and staggered towards the carriage.

"Father." Cao Cao suddenly called Cao Song to stop. "Is there any other way?" From this sentence, Cao Cao's original principles were relaxed, and his contempt for this ill-gotten fortune, to a certain extent.

"Cao Jie is also raising money." Cao Song sighed in a low voice. "I am also thinking about selling all the houses and land in Qiao County, Langya County first...but..."

Speaking of this, Cao Song's voice became even lower... and even his throat was choked and hoarse... "In recent years, I have moved this money... I have spent more than just a few houses and a few acres of land to make up for it... I'm afraid it's not enough anyway."

Cao Song paused and patted his forehead. "I hope that the picture will not be found."

After a while, Cao Song sighed several times again... He knew that this was just self-comfort!

Who is Zhang Rang? He will be vengeful and now he has broken his face with Cao Jie again... If he wants to investigate the deficit in the treasury, he must be chasing the root cause and asking the bottom line!

Cao Cao was silent... The Cao family had suffered great disasters in the past, and the involvement in the case of Empress Song was even more serious than this time...

But at that time, Cao Cao had no worries, even if he was exiled, he was not afraid of his house!

But now, it’s different... From the moment Cao Shu appeared in his eyes, everything is different... Cao Cao had to think more and think more deeply.

At least, no matter what, I must keep this son... He is the hope of the Cao family's future!

In a subtle way, a sense of family mission and caring for his son made Cao Cao's thoughts more mature.

"Master...Master..."

But at this moment, a fast horse... galloped over. The horse was a servant from Cao's mansion. Behind him was a bamboo basket, a bamboo slip tied to the bamboo basket, which was rising and falling as the horse's hooves moved...

Judging from the servant's expression, something urgent happened.

Soon, the servant's fast horse walked to Cao Song, turned over and dismounted... and gasped in his nostrils, as if he had been running around for days and nights...

"Master... Something happened, something big happened..." He wanted to do it in one go... and say it out. However, his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

Cao Cao hurriedly used a wine pot to fill some Wohe water and handed it to him...

After a beef drink, the servant finally spoke. "What happened, Mr. Cao Shuo... sold all the houses, land deeds, and shops in our Langya and Qiao County."

Well...sold?

Unexpectedly, Cao Song and Cao Cao seemed very calm... They seemed to be completely unhappy. Instead, they took the bamboo slips calmly and looked at the handwriting on them patiently...

"Meng De, look."

Cao Song pointed to the bamboo slip. This was a bamboo slip written by Ding Hui himself... In addition to the statement that Cao Ang and Cao Shuo had stolen the land deed, there were many words to persuade Cao Song to calm down, and he looked like a kind mother caring for her son.

Cao Song saw it halfway, nodded, and said to Cao Cao. "Shuoer is indeed smart. He must have predicted that Qiao County has not enough money... He made a quick decision and sold the Cao family's industries into gold... to make up for the deficit... Such decisiveness is quite like your grandfather Cao Teng."

Cao Cao nodded... He wanted to praise him, but... Seeing the second half of this letter, the style of the painting was a bit wrong.

Cao Cao hurriedly asked: "Father? What is this Hu human tool? Why did Shuoer buy so many Hu human tools? Could it be that? Is there a 'Hu Feng' rising in Luoyang?"

When Cao Cao asked, Cao Song's eyes happened to see behind - "Cao Shu spent a lot of money and bought Hu people's utensils... and piled up the entire Cao Mansion! It was sold at a price of ten times the price in the market, and no one cared about it!"

Uh? Hu Ren uh? Ten times the price? No one cares about it?

This series of keywords appeared in Cao Song's forehead... What Cao Song felt was a dizzy twist.

Admittedly.

Cao Song had never done business, but he always knew about the market conditions... Hu people's tools have never been popular, let alone now... The Han border guards fought desperately with the Xianbei Hu Qi at the border? At this time, the Hu people's tools were definitely going to be bankrupt.

Cao Song was a little confused... This... This... This... The money that was already a clumsy Jing suddenly lost even more? Now? How can we make up for the national treasury deficit?

Shuer...What does Shuer mean? Why is this? He did it quite like his father "Young Cao Cao"?

"Father! Haven't you answered me yet? Are Hu's instruments very popular?" Cao Cao continued to ask...

"Haha..." Cao Song smiled bitterly. He covered his face with his hands, and had the urge to cry. "Meng...Meng De... Sure enough... Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough, Sure enough

With a sigh... Cao Song held a tree beside him with his hands, and the feeling of powerlessness all over his body came one after another.

"…Best-selling? Not to mention best-selling? I'm afraid this Hu Ren tool can't even be sold!"

I want to cry but no tears.

Cao Song has thought it through. Although Cao Shu's grandson is smart, isn't there another old saying? The smarter the child is, the harder it is to manage... He... he is really careless!

"You...you go back with me!" Cao Song grabbed Cao Cao's hand and was about to get on the carriage.

"What are you going back?" Cao Cao asked back.

"Remedy! Remedy for Shu'er!" Cao Song replied sternly. "See if you can... sell this Hu human tool at a low price, at least... don't lose too much! As for the deficit of the national treasury, it's better to add some more!"

Well... Cao Cao was slightly stunned, then shook his sleeves... and broke free from Cao Song's shackles and took two steps back quickly. "Don't go back!"

"you?"

"Ah Father, I say something in my heart!" Suddenly, Cao Cao's tone became serious. "I heard that Ah Father talked about Souer, and the child felt that...Shuer was so smart, there must be a reason for this move, whether it was a blessing or a disaster? I, Cao Cao, would accompany his mother to wait for news about his 'triumphant reunion' or 'failure'!"

"You..." Cao Song really wanted to die...

He even thought, is Cao Cao poisonous? Before seeing Cao Cao... Wasn't Shuo'er still fine?

...Why did the sensible Shuoer act as ridiculous as his father Cao Cao when he came to Qiao County?

Yes, it must be, Cao Cao - poisonous!

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Chapter completed!