The Three Kingdoms: The filial son of the Cao family, please ask the father to ascend the throne

Chapter 98

Cao Ziyou asked thoughtfully:

"Actually, I can hand over the formula."

"No! We are determined not to!"

Cao Ang categorically refused.

Just kidding, Cao Ziyou made it very clear in the letter.

Once the recipe was given to Lao Cao, Cao Ang couldn't even drink hot soup.

So Cao Ang had to block this transaction.

The eldest son of the Cao family refused, so Cao Ziyou had no choice but to say regretfully:

"Well, since the eldest brother insists so much, let's follow the market price."

Seeing the two brothers talking in a few words, they were about to make a deal.

Cao Cao was really in a hurry.

"No, I haven't expressed my opinion yet, why are you all done? Ziyou, look at me, I am Yanzhou Mu, and I have the final say in Yanzhou!"

Cao Ang said disdainfully:
"You, Yanzhou Mu, have been recognized by the court? Didn't you seal it yourself?"

"If you seal it yourself, you can only seal it if you have strength! Why don't you seal it yourself?"

"I still use Feng? When you burp, won't I be Yanzhou Mu?"

As soon as Cao Ang said a word, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Makes sense.

As the eldest son of the Cao family, after Cao Cao's death, he is eligible to inherit Cao Cao's official position.

There is absolutely no need for personal struggle to fight for the position of Yanzhou pastor.

Cao Ziyou couldn't hold back, and burst into a "puchi" laugh.

Cao Ang watched everyone except Cao Ziyou being overwhelmed by his filial piety, and really enjoyed the feeling of suppressing the audience.

So he pointed the finger at Cao Ziyou and said proudly:

"Ziyou, don't laugh, the right way is to give birth to a son quickly. Otherwise, someday you will belch along with your father, and Xuzhou will have to be governed by me!"

Cao Ziyou:? ? ?

So it turns out that my elder brother's filial piety is an all-round and indiscriminate attack?

"Old Cao, I think it's suitable for us to have a small family meeting first."

"It's hard not to be supportive."

So Xun Yu and other "outsiders" were ruthlessly expelled by Cao Cao.

Once the door was closed, only Cao Cao, Cao Ang and Cao Ziyou were left inside.

Seeing Cao Cao walking towards him with a grin on his face, Cao Ang hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Meng De, what are you doing? Man, what are you doing? Oh shit, it hurts, Daddy, I was wrong! Ziyou, come and save me!"

Cao Ziyou picked up a table and came carrying it.

"Let me have a son? I'll beat you into a son today!"

When Cao Ang saw it, his face turned blue with fright.

"Ziyou, there were so many people outside just now, it's my brother's fault, I knelt down for you."

"You still dare to call yourself brother?"

"Father! Two fathers! Xiao Ang is young and ignorant, Xiao Ang knows his mistake!"

After a stick of incense, the door was opened again.

The crowd walked in eagerly.

This door is not soundproof, and the crackling sound inside is extremely lively.

After they came in, Cao Ang brought tea and water to them one by one with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Uncle Wen Ruo, drink tea."

"Uncle Miaocai, sit down."

"Uncle Feng Xiao..."

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible Cao Ang, Lao Cao and Xiao Cao expressed their relief.

"Come on, let's continue to talk about water essence and salt. Ziyou, I think it's troublesome for you to provide me with salt every day. Why don't you just give me the formula!"

Cao Ziyou shook his head and refused:

"Old Cao, it's not that I'm hiding something. In fact, Yanzhou can't get it out. Xuzhou is close to the sea, and countless seawater can be used. What about Yanzhou? There is no seawater, where can we get salt?"

"It turns out that we still have to use seawater."

Cao Cao sighed regretfully.

What secret recipe is used to make the snow-white refined salt?
"Since that's the case, then you can deliver one hundred thousand stones of refined salt to Yanzhou every day!"

Seeing Cao Cao's understatement, Cao Ziyou was very happy.

"Old Cao, you are going too far."

"We two kiss father and son, this is nothing!"

Cao Ziyou looked at Cao Ang again. Under the huge profit of the salt industry, Cao Ang touched the wound, gritted his teeth and said:
"No, Ziyou just took over Xuzhou, we have to help him, we can't take advantage of Ziyou! How did you become a father?"

Cao Cao clenched his fists and kept persuading himself in his heart.

This is his eldest son, this is his eldest son.

"How about this, I'll give you half the market price for salt and water, half price."

"No! Our Yanzhou is not short of money!"

"I can go to you!"

Cao Cao kicked Cao Ang away, and said:

"It's half the price! Yanzhou is the territory of our Cao family, you have to take care of it."

"Don't worry! You go down to rest and have dinner later."

After everyone left, Cao Ang sneaked back again.

"Ziyou, what we said before, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, I have to arrange for you just because of your beating today. How about this, brother, let me give you an example. If the market price of refined water and salt is 25 yuan, then in Yanzhou it will be sold for [-] yuan. How about selling it to you for [-] Wen?"

Cao Ziyou cut Yanzhou's price in half, and Cao Ang's price in half.

Even so, he is still making money without losing money.

Cao Ang counted with his fingers, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.

"Okay! Let's follow this! Hehe."

Lunch was eaten in the government office in Xuzhou.

Compared with Yanzhou, which is constantly in war, Cao Cao is extremely greedy for Xuzhou.

"Ziyou, Xuzhou is a good place. The soil is fertile, and it also has a sea area. In the future, we will have to trouble you for our Cao family's navy and food."

Cao Ziyou nodded.

"I understand what you said, but the south is Yuan Shu's Yangzhou. With the relationship between our Cao family and Yangzhou, Yuan Shu can let me develop with peace of mind?"

A few traces of killing intent flashed in Cao Cao's eyes.

"If I'm not recovering my energy now, let's work together to destroy Yuan Shu'er first! Xuzhou is flat, you have to pay more attention to cavalry. You must arrange a general to defend the south. If there is a shortage of troops, hey, your army is better than mine. Too much, that’s okay. By the way, Ziyou, do you still have the Modao you gave me last time?”

When fighting Lu Bu's cavalry before, Mo Dao showed his might and severely injured the cavalry with his infantry.

It made Lao Cao addicted all of a sudden, and he wished to form another Modao army.

It's a pity that no craftsman in Yanzhou can imitate the Mo Dao.

There is no way, Cao Cao can only ask Cao Ziyou for help.

"How many more do you want?"

"Any one hundred thousand."

"Would you like to equip you with one hundred thousand bright light armors?"

"Great!"

Cao Cao's eyes were shining.

"I'll give you another [-] good horses?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Give you another [-] elite cavalry?"

"Hey, is it too much?"

"Not too many, I will take these people directly to kill the emperor and let you ascend the throne?"

"Clap!"

The chopsticks in Cao Cao's hand fell to the ground.

"Speak carefully! How can you be so rebellious? I, Cao Cao, am a very good citizen!"

"Count. Don't worry, Lao Cao, the wool comes from the sheep. If you want these things, it depends on your strength."

Cao Ziyou patted Cao Cao on the shoulder.

Since my father wanted it, I could only reluctance to anger him a few more times.

Who made himself filial?
(End of this chapter)