Wang Hou's Funiu Mountain Manor is fresh!

A big pomegranate tree that I don't know how many years has grown, the delicate and dripping is dug up neatly and planted in the soft and thick rice field soil at the edge of the vegetable field on the mountain, and the cotton that has almost bloomed has been planted in a ditch, and on the driest and sunny slope on the mountain, the pepperwood dug up from Mr. Cao at the bottom has also been planted, looking at his labor Chen Guo, wiping a handful of sweat on his forehead, Wang Hou is happy to straighten his waist.

Although it is not good to do bad things, it is really nervous and exciting, and then he wiped his red face, Cao Hongjie's little heart was pounding, and he was full of excitement and apprehension and asked Wang Hou.

"Husband, do you think my father can be angry!"

"It's going to blow up!"

lowered his head and scratched his wife's ruddy and delicate little face, but Wang Hou smiled and shook his head indifferently.

"But these crops are not of much use to the prime minister, they are just an ornamental pastime, and they may be of great use to me, so your husband and I are also for the people of the world! Father should also understand! ”

It is said that girls are outgoing! This is married, Cao Hongjie is no longer Cao Cao's little padded jacket, he thinks about him everywhere, looking at Wang Hou's wise and martial appearance with his head held high, she also dotted her little brain like a chicken pecking rice.

"Uh-huh! For the sake of the people of the world, Father Xiang will definitely understand! ”

Having a wife like this, Wang Hou is so happy, hugging this girl's shoulders, looking back at the cotton peppers swaying in the wind, Wang Hou couldn't help but be satisfied with a slight chin of his head, he used to think that the Han Dynasty was barren, what did he want, but now it seems that in addition to those baby bumps in the Americas, half of the table in later generations is complete, Zhang Qian, a great diplomat, has made this great gospel for countless foodies in later generations, but it has not been promoted.

As for this decision, I can only blame Cao Cao for being too stingy, for the cloth gold and silver, Cao Cao doesn't care, the fertile land is thousands of acres, and he does not hesitate to say that he will be given to his subordinates, but as a literati, Cao Cao is a treasure for the flowers and plants in his yard, strange vines and trees.

The previous one was in the Dasi Nong Mansion, the confessor Pei Yuan said that the prime minister had sent someone to find a cultivation method, Wang Hou's eyes rolled, and he knew that Cao Cao's mansion must have cultivated these good things from the Western Regions, and after bringing the book back to the house, he immediately discussed with Cao Hongjie, and Cao always asked for something!

However, Cao Xiaoniu rolled his eyes for him, Cao Cao's strange flowers and plants, Taiwei Yang Biao asked for it, Chen Liutai guarded Zhang Miao and asked for it, his uncle Xiahou Yuan asked for it, Mr. Cao didn't give it to you, can you give it to you?

As a result, Wang Hou, who was so red that he drooled, was angry in his heart, and the evil was born in his guts, and it happened that Mr. Cao wanted to settle the old accounts and new hatreds of his baby girl to the driver, and said that Cao Hongjie had a black hand.

However, with Cao Hongjie's flaunting, Wang Hou is not urging him, indeed, Cao Cao will be angry, but indeed, Cao Cao will not make a big deal of Wang Hou, not only because Wang Hou is his son-in-law, but more importantly, he is also very useful!

This is the success of Cao Cao as a leader, as long as he is a talent, he will be extremely tolerant!

Of course, it's true that you don't treat him as a thief and go to prison to dismiss the official, but this black-bellied old man can't run away if he finds an excuse to beat him out of anger, so he has to find a good reason and fool the old man over!

Looking at the small saplings swaying in the wind, while hugging Cao Hongjie, Wang Hou thought secretly.

…………

Confucius said: The deceased is like a husband, let out a fart kung fu, and it will pass in two or three days!

It is indeed Mr. Cao, who has a mind and courage! For three days, he didn't send anyone to summon Wang Hou, waiting for him to come over and explain, of course, if it wasn't for the old guy sitting on the high case, an old face grinning like he was going to eat people, it would be better!

Kneeling below, facing Mr. Cao's two 24K titanium alloy bulbs, Wang Hou is head was sweaty, wiping the sweat on his head, and showing a smile that was so ugly and ugly.

"The son-in-law visits his father!"

"No need to be polite, Tu Qiu, has the diarrhea been cured?"

Caring more about his subordinates and being more amiable, if it weren't for Mr. Cao's white teeth like a carnivore, Wang Hou would have almost believed it.

I'm pretending to be forced to cry, and I have to finish pretending! Beads of sweat were dripping on his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Wang Houqiang held up the ugly smile, and bowed again.

"Father Xiang is on the point! That day, the minister-in-law was in the toilet of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his mind was still echoing with the bloody wind of the first battle of Guandu, and suddenly, thanks to the blessing of the Prime Minister's father, the son-in-law suddenly had a flash of inspiration and had a major inspiration! That's why the discussion was delayed! I also hope that my father will forgive my sins! ”

Just delaying the discussion? You kid is organized and premeditated to hollow out Lao Tzu's garden! But Mr. Cao is Mr. Cao after all, and the root of his teeth is itching, he still sees the meat like a lion, and he laughs with a very graceful hum.

"What inspiration, share it with Benxiang!"

If there's no plausible excuse, you kid can come in and go out sideways! Don't cut your belly into eight pieces!

But with the steps down, Wang Hou was easy to do, slapped his face, and someone from outside immediately came in with the box, and respectfully served his hands in front of Cao Cao's case.

Somewhat strangely opened the box, a long strip of red meat with a smell of smoke, and a white cloth stained with cigarette ash and meat oil suddenly met Cao Cao's eyes.

The food normally offered to the prime minister must be tested for poison! However, it can also be seen that Mr. Cao trusts Wang Houduo, and he didn't care about cutting a small piece with a dagger and stuffing it into his mouth, and after chewing it twice, he immediately grinned.

"Salty! And it smells of pepper! This thing was conceived by you when Wang Tuqiu was squatting in the pit? ”

In Wang Hou's eyes, Cao Cao wiped his mouth with the white cloth, and then asked in a gloomy voice.

was stunned, Wang Hou clenched his fists sadly: "Prime Minister, you have returned home this time, chewing this smoked sausage will naturally lose its taste, but if it was more than a month ago, when you were on the battlefield of Guandu, you would have eaten dry steamed buns soaked in water, and chewed this again!" Would you still be so disgusted? ”

Cao Cao, who heard this, couldn't help but be stunned, stunned, and once again cut a thin slice with a knife and stuffed it into his mouth, but this time, he couldn't help but nodded, but he asked the point in one sentence.

"How long can this thing last?"

"Marinate it with salt and pepper, smoke it with pine and cedar wood, and keep it for a year or two! And Prime Minister, this thing is not just as simple as improving the taste of soldiers, one meat is top of three grains, and the cavalry is raiding, in the old days, you had to bring about ten steamed buns, which was barely enough for three days' rations, but with a sausage, and three steamed buns, it was enough to last three days! Moreover, when the courtiers were training their troops, the strength and endurance of the strong warriors who had meat to eat were far stronger than when they were just vegetarians! ”

Why were Western medieval spices so expensive? A group of Western ghosts are to rely on the spicy aroma of spices to stimulate appetite, suppress the fishy smell of pork and mutton, pepper also has the effect of preserving, the sausage marinated with pepper and salt is far more delicious than the ordinary sausage, and the preservation time is long.

cut the third piece of sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, but Cao Cao shook his head in embarrassment.

"The pepper tree is delicate and difficult to raise, it came from the Western Regions, and it took a lot of effort to feed two, and it was dug up by your kid! It's hard to promote! ”

Thinking of this, Cao Cao glared at him in annoyance again and sneered, but Wang Hou shook his head indifferently.

"Pepper likes warmth and cold, just Funiu Mountain has a carbonite mine, repair the greenhouse to cultivate pepper wood in it, there is a pig farm near the mountain, when the New Year's Festival, kill pigs and smoke sausages, you can get 80,000 stone of sausages a year, and 240,000 grains!"

Wang Hou's current housekeeper calculates the name, but the reputation is far and wide, this number obviously makes Cao Cao's heart pound, 80,000 stone sausages are not just as simple as 240,000 stone grain, once the light cavalry assault, carrying three days of rations and carrying nine days of rations are definitely two concepts.

But Mr. Cao is your Mr. Cao after all, the pepperwood was poached and put it down for the time being, and Cao Cao suddenly slapped the table.

"Then what are you doing digging up the old man's white stacked flowers?"

Crying with a sad face, Wang Hou bowed sadly.

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