Three Kingdoms: The most powerful behind-the-scenes boss

Outside Luoyang City.

Caojiawu Fort.

Ding Yao was standing under the eaves of the corridor, enjoying the warm sunshine.

However, her thoughts were not warmed by the warm sunshine. Instead, she frowned slightly, feeling worried.

Such a long time has passed. According to time calculation, Cao Ang should have arrived in Luoyang, but until now, they have no news about Cao Ang. Could something have happened?

Ding Yao couldn't imagine it.

Although Cao Ang was his adopted son, Ding Yao regarded him as his own son and cherished him as a treasure.

Now Cao Ang has made a huge mistake. If Cao Cao discovers it in advance, he will definitely be beaten severely. As a mother, how can she watch her son suffer.

But......

How could she not be anxious after sending out so many people but still not receiving any response?

"well! Ang'er had never been like this before, but what happened now?......"

Ding Yao couldn't imagine it at all. She just blamed her mistake on her neglect of discipline.

"lady~~~"

"lady~~~"

A voice sounded from behind.

Ding Yao turned her head and looked over. Cao Ning smiled happily and waved to her:"Steward, is there any news about Ang'er?"

Cao Ning shook his head:"Ning can't guarantee whether it is Ang'er, but there are rumors in the city recently that there is someone The mysterious businessman bought Yunwu Villa and was still buying grain and grass on a large scale.

Ning had been thinking that if Ang'er had arrived in Luoyang but never returned home, he would definitely buy a house. They all ran through, and the transaction volume was very small, so they noticed this Yunwu Villa."

Ding Yao Emei Shuzhan:"Could it be Ang'er?"

Cao Ning shook his head:"I don't know, but Xiao Xiao has sent someone to pretend to be a seller. Liang, he went to Yunwu Villa. He has seen the young master twice, so he should be able to recognize him."

Huh.~~~~

Ding Yao sighed and prayed secretly in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, she turned to glance at Cao Ning, with a fierce light in her eyes:"Does your husband know about this matter?"

Cao Ning naturally knew what Ding Yao meant to protect the calf, not to mention that Cao Ang was also Cao Cao's son, no matter how serious the crime was, It was his fault and it was impossible to beat him, so he didn’t tell Cao Cao.

"Of course I don't know."

Cao Ning patted his chest and promised:"Ning assures my wife that she will never tell the master about this matter. The master is busy with many things and has no time to deal with these things. When the time comes, he will completely forget it, and we can talk about it again.

Ding Yao hummed:"You are still thoughtful.""

Cao Ning chuckled, thinking that if he didn't think carefully, he would be the one who deserved the beating. Even if Cao Cao got the news from some source and complained about himself, his wife would help him and never suffer any loss.

"newspaper~~~~"

Not a moment later.

A long report came from outside.

A servant rushed back excitedly. When he saw Ding Yao, he was smiling and breathing heavily:"Husband,......lady......Small......small......from......"

Cao Ning frowned:"Don't be anxious, speak slowly!"

The servant then exhaled a long breath and said calmly:"The young man has returned from Yunwu Villa, and the new owner of Yunwu Villa is none other than Young Master!

The Young Master is not very impressed with me, so he probably didn’t recognize him. Madam, let’s go to Yunwu Villa quickly. I have left two people to keep an eye on the Young Master."

Ding Yao was anxious and waved:"Butler, prepare the car quickly, hurry up! This Ang'er, I have to kill him!"

Frowning!

Grit your teeth!

Ding Yao looked angry.

But how could Cao Ning not know that Ding Yao always thunders loudly and rains lightly every time, focusing on education and rarely taking action. Even if she does, she can't beat Cao Ang!

He hurriedly nodded in response, called his servants to prepare the car, and rushed to Yunwu Villa.

*****

Yunwu Villa.

Crowds of people.

The carriages pulling grain can line up from the entrance of the villa to the official road outside.

It would take hundreds of years for such an extremely stupid fool to appear. Even the major merchants are still dealing with the old grain in their hands. If they don't sell it, it's better to lose money than to die in their hands.

Cao Manqing and his newly hired servants have already spread out on the mountain. There are only some maids and attendants in the villa now. The servants are busy collecting food, the maids are busy tidying up the villa, and Cao Ang is keeping accounts and calculating quickly.

In the past, Cao Ang thought that keeping accounts was not difficult, but after traveling through time and integrating his memories, he discovered that the grain conversion unit in the late Eastern Han Dynasty was a troublesome thing.

《It is recorded in the Book of Han Dynasty that the weight of one thousand two hundred millet is twelve baht, two of which are two, sixteen two of which is a jin, thirty jin of which is a jun, and four jun of which is a stone.

The change from baht to two is binary, the change from two to jin is hexadecimal, and the change from jin to jun is thirty decimal, Nima! Jun changes to stone and it is a quaternary system!

Damn it!

What a cheat!

Modern education is all about decimal.

However, although the base systems were different, it was hard to defeat Cao Ang. He only got familiar with it two or three times before he completely mastered this algorithm and mastered it!

Cao Ang suddenly raised his hands, as if a Taoist were making secrets, and muttered something in his mouth, but he couldn't hear clearly. He would turn pages from time to time to continue, and write down a number in his notes from time to time, which made the merchant confused for a while, not knowing what he was doing. a long time!

Cao Ang took a long breath, put his pen aside, and pushed the list recording the total amount of food in front of the merchant:"Damn! Do you still want to fool me?

This is obviously only seven hundred and fifty-three stone, three and twenty-six. Eight hundred and twenty-one plants! You actually dared to write eight hundred and eighty-two stones, six jun, eighteen liang and twenty-one plants on this list. Who do you think you deserve?"

The merchant looked surprised and raised his hand in disbelief:"I admire you! I admire you! I didn’t expect the young master’s counting ability to be so strong. I just heard about it today. It’s so admirable!" Cao

Ang frowned:"Huh! Since you’ve heard of it, you should know the rules here!" He nodded:"Understood, everything will be done according to the request of the young master."

Cao Ang raised his lips slightly:"Okay! Since everyone is happy, let's go to the side to collect the money, a total of 700 shi of food, and the rest will be confiscated!"

The merchant didn't care about the small amount of money, so he bowed his hands and walked to the side, ready to receive the money.

Cao Ang waved his hand:"Next!"

He raised his head and stared at the face in front of him, and he suddenly discovered that it was Cao Ning, the housekeeper in front of his father.

That fierce look came over and made Cao Ang shiver. but......

But he was calm and composed, hehehe:"Where is your grain book, take a look at it!""

"OK! You brat, how dare you forget about me, look who this is!"

Cao Ning took a step forward, revealing the woman behind him. The woman's eyebrows were furrowed, her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, her little fists were clenched, and she looked furious:"Cao! hold head high!" fog~~~Grass!

This guy actually recruited my mother.

Cao Ang suddenly felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses were running past.

The big BOSS is here, what can we do?

His brain was running rapidly, but he tried to remain calm on his face. He met Ding Yao's eyes and finally said:"Dare I ask?"......"

Ding Yao shouted sternly:"Cao Ang, don't you think you are a mother?"

Cao Ang shuddered:"This beautiful, gentle and virtuous lady with big eyes and a high nose, you may have mistaken the person. Although I look similar Your son, but I’m really not your son!"