Chapter Ninety-One: Blessings and Misfortunes Lean, Misfortunes and Blessings Lie in Wait
20,000,000 was mentioned by Cao Shuo?
That... Cao Song was stunned for a moment, he dared to scold Cao Cao just now, but in fact he scolded his grandson Cao Shuo...
Ouch, how can you scold your grandson? My grandson is so young, I have to reason with him, I have to tell him that money is not easy to come by... You can't be so lavish!
Just thought of this...
The second half of the sentence is here - Shuo'er took 20,000 yuan and hoarded donkeys?
This? That? What?
Cao Song's eyes widened, a little incredulous...
Liu Sandao was also stunned for a while!
Cao Shuo is a case. The sound of "pop" made Cao Song and Liu Sandao frightened in their hearts.
"Grandpa, my grandson did take 20,000 yuan to hoard donkeys, and now all the donkeys on the market belong to my grandson? Grandpa... Why don't you know how to be thrifty and thrifty? How much does this donkey cost in the hands of your grandson, and you don't need to spend a five-baht penny, how many layers of relationships do you have to buy it? And spent more than a million ... Grandpa, this is a waste of money... No wonder, Dad is willing to spend 50 million to fool around and develop Dunqiu? It turns out that the source is here... Grandpa has set a bad example! ”
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Stunned, Cao Song was completely confused, the rhythm was wrong!
Shouldn't it be his words and deeds to teach his grandchildren?
How do you feel that you have been taught by your grandson Cao Shuoyan today?
But in the end... It was Cao Song, who had experienced countless winds and waves, and he could barely stand on a big tree with one hand!
Donkeys are popular, donkey prices are soaring...
The point is.
This donkey is all hoarded by Shuo'er, so... The Cao family? Going to be rich? No, this is not a rich country, this is a catastrophe!
"Shuo'er, this is not nonsense!" Cao Song's tone was choked. "This matter is very important, if you don't do it well, you will be jealous of Your Majesty!"
He's afraid, your Cao family is richer than Your Majesty... Can't figure out the location!
A piece of edict came down and destroyed the Cao family, and the money was confiscated!
Our genius? What virtues? Money-hungry! He's going to do it.
All of a sudden, Cao Song had a burst of excitement all over his body!
He stroked his forehead, and then felt the world spin around...
Blessings and misfortunes are relied on, misfortunes and blessings are lurking, blessings and misfortunes? In a flash!
Cao Shuo smiled slightly.
"Grandpa, don't worry, the business of hoarding donkeys is done by me and the emperor's uncle! Uncle Emperor didn't make any less money on this order! ”
What? Partnering with His Majesty?
Cao Song's shock was wave after wave... Now his eyes are as big as brass bells, unbelievable, what is happening today is unbelievable!
Liu Sandao on the side, scratching his head, only muttered four words - "Goose Drop Niang!" ”
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Cao Shuo didn't bother to explain so much to Grandpa Cao Song.
Listening to Zhen Yao's meaning, that is, in the past two or three days, all the states and counties will transport all the money they earn back to Kyoto.
When the time comes, boxes of gold will be moved, and facts will speak louder than words.
I'm afraid that the Cao family is going to become, in addition to Your Majesty, the second richest man in the Han Dynasty, right?
Speaking of which, I'm looking forward to the day of "sharing the spoils".
Turning around a corridor, Cao Shuo originally planned to go back to the house to sleep...
Now that the part is in place, the money is also there, what is the so-called warmth... Forget it, let's sleep, I'm still a baby, grow up quickly... Otherwise, you'll never be able to think about that!
It's almost time to get to the room...
saw Cao Ang practicing martial arts, listless, as if he had something on his mind, and was depressed.
Cao Shuo is also drunk, Cao Cao's family, there is no fuel-efficient lamp, the big one is in charge, the small one is in charge... Brother Cao Ang? Are you swollen again?
"Brother Cao Ang?"
A soft shout.
"Brother Shuo?" During this time, Cao Ang seems to have grown up a lot, and the most important thing is that he is going to the primary school of Taixue, and he has done some homework on the etiquette that he should know.
For example, the younger brother Cao Shuo who was called in the past was the wrong name between brothers... You have to be called Brother Shuo!
"Brother Cao Ang? Who bullied you? Is it the neighbor Yuan Tan? Cao Shuo asked.
Thinking of myself, when I was a child, I was depressed and always because I bullied him with the children of Aunt Zhang's family.
"Not really." Cao Ang shook his head. "It's related to that Yuan Tan..."
"Yuan Tan?"
"Yes, do you know, who was Yuan Tan accepted as a closed disciple?" Cao Ang said with envy.
"Who?"
"One of the Eight Dragons of the Yingchuan Xun Clan!"
Not? Xun Sui!
Cao Shuo thought slightly, isn't this the father of the famous Xun Sanruo... Cao Shuo's favorite strategist Xun Yu... His own father is this one.
I'll go, it seems that the Yuan clan is very close to the Xun clan at this time!
"Brother Cao Ang?" Cao Shuo blinked. "You also want to worship the Xun Eight Dragons as a teacher?"
"Not really!" Cao Ang lowered his head, and his heart didn't shine..."If you can worship a famous figure as a master? That... That..."
He didn't say it, Cao Shuo could understand the second half of the sentence - "It's no better!" ”
is still that honest child, very stubborn, always burying his thoughts in his heart, not realizing it, and feeling uncomfortable! Cao Shuo empathizes with this... He wants to realize this truth as soon as possible in his last life, not to be too stubborn, and he will not find a girlfriend.
As for... Master!
Xun's Eight Dragons, that's it... According to the data, there is no one with an intelligence of more than 90, so instead of worshipping them as teachers, it is better to...
Lu Zhi...
Cao Shuo suddenly had this name in his mind, this great Confucian who had an extraordinary status in Kanto Confucianism and Kansai Jiangmen.
If he can accept Cao Ang as a closed disciple, then Cao Ang, including the Cao family's status in Confucianism and Jiangmen, I am afraid that it will be raised a lot all of a sudden!
"Brother Cao Ang, don't envy him!" Cao Shuo smiled slightly. "I'll help you find a master..."
"Who!" Cao Ang was curious.
"The Hun Zhonglang will be Lu Zhi!" Cao Shuo pronounced his name. "It's the old man who visited our Cao Mansion that day and almost demolished our Cao Mansion!"
"Lou? Lu Zhonglang will! Cao Ang muttered his name, wondering if he had misheard...
Lu Zhi, a master of scripture and a Confucian elite, the key is that his combat effectiveness is still very strong, and he has participated in several quelling rebellions and made many meritorious achievements.
… Who doesn't want to be his closed disciple in the world!
However, Lu Zhi only opened a school once when he was young, and his students were just that...
Even among them, there is no one who can be called a closed disciple, which shows how high his vision is?
Such a famous figure would... Will you accept him Cao Ang as a closed disciple?
Cao Ang hesitated...
"Brother Shuo, don't be joking!" Cao Ang lowered his head, looking unconfident.
"Haha..."Cao Shuo laughed and put his hand on his shoulder. Brother Cao Ang, you just wait! Tomorrow I will go to meet you, the future teacher! ”
Blinking his eyes, Cao Shuo seemed confident.
Of course, the so-called pre-take, must be given first...
If you want to deal with Lu Zhi, who is even more stunned than Cao Cao, you need to go to the Qianqiu Long Live Palace first, and the emperor's uncle must be properly reminded of this!
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