If the whole Xuchang is the most daring to comment on it, it is none other than Wang Hou, and in broad daylight, he fooled Boss Cao's "little secret" home.

Wang Hou can't help it, since he wants to check Xu Du Taicang, then he must be working against a large group of warehouse rafters, can you still expect them to report the actual storage?

Yes! Lao Tzu has embezzled so much, Lord Cangcao, please check me!

Neuropathy!

This is the first challenge after Wang Hou's promotion, he can't rely on any of his subordinates, he can only count by himself, if he can't finish it, he will find a way to resign and return to his hometown as soon as possible, because I don't know when Mr. Cao will have to move troops, and if there is a mistake in the grain warehouse, he will have to lose his head.

Of course, it would be great if the big guys were not greedy for a grain of grain, although in this day and age, it is almost impossible.

But there are twenty warehouses in Taicang! There are also hundreds of catties of bamboo slips in and out of the warehouse, fragmentary records, to let Wang Hou, a non-accounting professional, check it himself, his head has to explode, but the entire Xu Du, he knows the literate except for Cao Hongjie, there is only one Chen Deng left, it is estimated that if he reveals Xu Du's dirty things to Chen Deng, who is still an "international friend", Boss Cao will also cut off his brain.

Then the only way to find Cao Xiaoniang to help.

After the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion carried out the warehouse, they loaded all the heavy bamboo slips into the car, Wang Hou sat on the side of the car, and Cao Hongjie rode a horse to transport things home.

However, Wang Hou, a young man from later generations, is still too young, just thinking about saving his head, as soon as he takes office, he will come to an inventory, but he didn't think about how many people's interests can be involved in a Taicang, so he just parked the ox cart and closed the gate of his palace.

But at this moment, a buzzing feather arrow sounded, the black shadow fell to the ground dullly, and in the same dull footsteps, a large group of soldiers wearing official and military standard armor came out of the mouth of the alley, seeing that in the sunset in the west, a member of the tiger with a bow, and the blood-red tiger with his armor reflected was full of murderous intentions, looking around with his unique eyes, seeing his murderous gaze, this group of gathered ghosts, one by one, the rats were instantly frightened, and they really scattered into the alley like mice.

It's just that after sending away the sneaky people across the road, looking at the black smoke in the backyard of Wang Hou's house, the Cao Junhu general, who had already dealt with Wang Hou for the second time, showed a wry smile on his face.

"Come on, report back to the prime minister, I can't welcome the young lady back to the house, Wang Hou has something wrong here!"

"Cao Bing, you lead Team A to patrol around the mansion, and if you encounter a sneaky person, kill it!"

............

There is even a life in the shadow of the sword and sword outside the door, but Wang Hou in the house is completely ignorant of this, his heart is in the backyard, worthy of the decaying feudal era, for the family to do things, the efficiency is really high, a few cages of chickens, ducks and geese are piled up in the kitchen, this year lime is also a building material, but it is expensive to build the wall with glutinous rice juice, so lime is also easy to buy, as the capital of Boss Cao, there is a pottery workshop outside the city, and there is no shortage of clay, at this time, Wang Ni They have already burned bricks in the backyard, In addition, there were people with stone mills for grinding tofu, driving cattle and babbling and crushing lime and clay.

Looking at this thing, Wang Hou was a little dazed, this year there are stone mills, but wool flour is so scarce, he has seen a lot of this wheat field, but the way the Han people eat wheat is still cooked like porridge, and the cooking method of pulling down the mouth, that thing is more unpalatable than raw rice.

"Hey! What do you think? Isn't it to check Taicang and clean up moths? Don't hurry up yet! ”

I really don't know how big an official Cao Cao can reward her, but at this time, Cao Hongjie became active, urging behind his back, and Wang Hou, who listened to it, was clever, and he also shouted: "Where's the paper? I'll find a stack of paper for me! Let me take down the fine hairs of these things to the master, pay attention! It is the innermost fine fluff! I'm going to smoke you, sir! ”

Wang Hou waved his hand, and a group of "wealthy dogs" rushed to the kitchen viciously, and suddenly, the screams of unlucky chickens, ducks and geese reverberated in the yard.

Carrying Cao Hongjie, Wang Hou went back to the master bedroom of the main house that was so cold that he couldn't bear to die, but in the dim light, he spread out the sheets of paper that were still primitive and coarse fibers, looking at the black paper, Wang Hou slapped his head again, there is really nothing in this era!

"Wang Fu! Didn't you say that there were carpenters and weavers? Let them come over with ink fountains and rulers, and report to me! ”

It's really good at directing people, in Cao Hongjie's dizzy eyes, a few young weavers and a lame carpenter in their forties came into the house, and the whole palace was shouted by Wang Hou, the black-hearted boss, and the group was instructed.

............

In the midst of the busyness, the whole night passed in the dim flickering of the oil lamp.

It is no wonder that the knowledge of this era is still monopolized by a small number of gate valves, it is not easy to spread the text, a bamboo slip weighs at least two or three catties, but the record is only one or two hundred words, and it takes a long time to carve a word with a knife, and it may take a person a few years to copy a book.

This is also the reason why a group of warehouse rafters didn't do anything strange to let Wang Hou easily take the account book away, hundreds of catties of bamboo slips, and then have to re-register and make a book, even if Wang Hou has four hands, he can't play in half a year, during this period, it is enough for them to cross the sea and show their magical powers to kill Wang Hou.

However, a group of warehouse rafters didn't expect that Wang Hou came with a cheater after a hundred dreams.

Although rough and inferior, but the paper is paper after all, light and thin, and I have never been an accountant and have seen the company's accountant do the account book, the specifications of the account book Wang Hou is generally clear, let the weaver of the measuring ruler and the carpenter who plays the ink fountain draw a grid for him according to the proportion, and then this Cao Hongjie took the bamboo slip to read, Wang Hou is to pick up the pen and remember, a bamboo slip or even half a piece of paper can not be used, and, where to get the food, where to call out, how much is left, clearly four books to record at a glance.

In one night, he actually cleared out the book information of grain inventory in 11 warehouses in Taicang.

A serious man is the most attractive, and it is also the first time, looking at Wang Hou, who is adding, subtracting, and writing hard, Cao Hongjie is fascinated.

Not to mention, this waste material still has a bit of talent, such a mess, even the prime minister had a headache for a few days, and in one night, he was actually straightened out, take a closer look, this guy is still a little handsome!

But as soon as this thought started, it was immediately left behind by Cao Hongjie, and after the last stroke was impatiently recorded, Wang Hou actually sneezed out violently, good guy, snot soaked in tears and saliva came out together.

"The sun is fucking out! I'm freezing to death! ”

After staying up all night, the two eye circles were as black as pandas, and they couldn't care about snot, their hands were rolled into their sleeves, and the Northeast Lao Tie ran out of the house with a full face, shouting while running, that sloppy appearance, Cao Hong, who watched the show in an instant, was stunned, and then shook the little brain melon fiercely.

Holy damn, how can Miss Ben think this guy is handsome?

...........

Early in the morning, it was yesterday that the chicken that just contributed fluff was unlucky, and was slaughtered one, this year is not like the later generations, the big winter supermarket vegetables can be bought casually, and the green flavor that can be tasted in winter is only radish, and the chicken that was plucked and cleaned up and blanched again went down the jar together, although there is no peppercorn, but the original stewed chicken soup still made Wang Hou snot dry a few bowls.

Of course, he was despised by Cao Hongjie as a rice bucket.

After breakfast, he shouted for his subordinates to continue burning bricks, and then soaked the chicken down and duck down from yesterday in alkaline water.

But as soon as the gate was opened, Wang Hou couldn't help but be stunned, in the heavy footsteps, a large line of more than 20 officers and soldiers were patrolling from the door of his house with halberds.

"Uncle Xiahou?"

Wang Hou was stunned, and Cao Xiaoniang actually shouted in surprise, and saw that the marching troops suddenly stopped, and then the officer who led the team on horseback turned his head with a slight smile.

"The last general has seen Miss Jie!"

Wang Hou couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the general's appearance, this person was indeed majestic and majestic, with a thin and clear face, and a beard that was standard for beautiful men in ancient times, but the only exception was that he was wearing a cowhide eye patch, which covered his left eye tightly, and only the right eye was sharply revealed.

"One-eyed Xiahoudun!"

The characters that can usually only be seen in the game are now lifelike in front of him, and Wang Hou can't help but shout.

But this sentence stabbed the hornet's nest, you must know that the disabled were discriminated against in ancient times, as soon as he heard this one-eyed, this General Xia immediately turned cloudy, and his face was gloomy, and this appearance frightened Cao Hongjie.

But before Cao Xiaoniu turned around and said something, Wang Hou was extremely excited, holding his fists and bowing.

"Your Excellency is General Xiahou, who is loyal and filial, and killed Lu Bu who lost his armor and fled? The general's brave name, like thunder, Wang Hou is really admired for a long time, today to see the real person, it is really a blessing for three lives, please pay a bow to the general! ”

Wang Hou is really sincere, playing the Three Kingdoms in later generations, Cao Cao is basically the one who picks the beam, it's too kind! After a true confession, Xiahou was caught off guard when he heard that he was about to get angry, and he was stunned for a long time and it was cloudy and sunny, touching the back of his head and shaking his head with a smile.

"It's all reckless and trivial, Wang Lingguan praised it!"

Xiahoudun, who has always been unsmiling, was coaxed like this by Wang Houyi's mouth, and was stunned for a long time, and Cao Hongjie muttered viciously.

"Sycophants!"

The favorability increased, and the benefits naturally followed, full of laughter, and Xiahoudun happily hugged his fists again.

"I heard that Wang Lingguan was checking the warehouse recently, and it happened that the last general was ordered by the prime minister to go to Taicang to get grain immediately, how about walking all the way?"

"Great goodness!"

There is such a master who lets himself go with him, of course Wang Hou has no mouth to agree, and even an old face can almost collapse without laughing.

His ox cart was rolling with a grunt, and Xiahoudun's horse was following aside, together, Wang Hou was also happy to show Xiahoudun's achievements in the Three Kingdoms, and the martial artists cared most about their own records, and he could be praised like this by a son from a family like the Jinyang Wang family, Xiahoudun's old face was red with a smile.

But from time to time, his one-eyed eyes occasionally turned to the streets and alleys he passed by, and each black shadow shrank back in fear.

Another political signal was released, and the investigation of Taicang was not the three fires of Wang Houxinguan's inauguration, but the instigation of the prime minister! Many people are starting to panic!