Silly? Dumb?
Hehe…Xi Zhicai chuckled.
As a famous person in Yingchuan County who was famous for his quick thinking…
Someone actually called him silly…
Forget it…
Yet, the one who scolded him was a five-year-old child…
Xi Zhicai's face darkened…Little Lu Yu was pressing his face against the ground and rubbing it against it!
Cao Cao was expressionless as he stood there quietly with his hands behind his back…He quietly waited for Little Lu Yu to continue.
"Uncle…have you forgotten? The Yellow Turban Army was a farmer... The farmer uncles already had cattle and farming tools. They carried them with them... They didn't need to spend a single five baht.”
"As for the land, Yanzhou has just experienced the flames of war. Many of the land is abandoned and has no owner…Uncle Cao only needs a piece of paper to reclaim these ownerless lands, right? I'm just lacking some seeds…"
"…Seeds, even a child like me knows that one five baht can buy a lot!”
Uh…the sound lingered in his ears…
Little Lu Yu's voice was not loud, but every word, every word, and every sentence was deafening.
A hint of suspicion flashed across Xi Zhicai's eyes…
Cao Cao, Xun Yu, and Xun You were all stunned…
These words were clear and reasonable…
" Hahaha…" They laughed in unison.
Cao Cao and Wei Zi laughed in unison. Cao Cao slapped the table and exclaimed, while Wei Zi said,"Haha, Lord Zhicai, give these seeds to this old man. My Wei Manor can still afford these mere seeds, hahaha…"
Whoosh...
With Cao Cao and Wei Zi's decision, it seemed that this huge problem had been solved?
No!
There was another problem.
Very soon, Xi Zhicai woke up from his shock. He waved his hand, looking like a stubborn duck.
"…Little fellow, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other…Did this group of moth thieves rebel before? If they stayed in Yanzhou, it would be a hidden danger! If…we find an opportunity to start the Yellow Turban Uprising again, then…"
Without waiting for Xi Zhicai to finish.
" Uncle Zhicai…" Little Lu Yu raised his head and looked at him sympathetically with his child-like eyes." Uncle, have you been…too tired recently? Is your head exhausted?"”
Er…tired…exhausted?
His words were shocking again…
However, this time, Cao Cao was used to it, Xun Yu and Xun You were used to it, and Wei Zi was stroking his beard as if he was used to it. He was thinking about his talent in acting, but he was defeated again!
Xi Zhicai was a little confused…
What did he mean by his brain was exhausted? Didn't she just say that he was stupid? In just a short while…he was scolded twice by a five-year-old child…
This sourness…
Just as he was about to retort, Little Lu Yu's childish voice sounded again.
"The Yellow Turban Army…is a farmer! Even a child like me can remember it. Why does Uncle Zhicai always forget it!”
"Farmers who can't even fill their stomachs don't have the dream of changing the world. All they want is to have a bulging stomach.”
" In Yanzhou, with Uncle Cao, they don't have to wander or run around. As long as they go home and plant the land, they can have a full belly and live a good life. If someone attacks, Uncle Cao can even protect them…"
"The price you have to pay is just a certain amount of grain that you have to hand over to Uncle Cao every year? Was there a better day than this? Uncle Zhicai must have never been a refugee…I don't know what he's thinking!”
Uh…farmers, farming, eating, good days!
These keywords were quickly extracted by Cao Cao, Xi Zhicai, and the rest…
Everyone looked shocked, as if they were about to suffocate.
Cai Zhaoji covered her mouth gently. Little Lu Yu's words…were really enlightening.
She, who had been among the refugees for half a year, felt the same way.
Even if it was an actor who raised doubts.
At this moment, his jaw was so shocked that it almost fell off.
"Such a simple logic? I actually…"
Xi Zhicai slapped his forehead fiercely. He even suspected that…he was really stupid. Could it be that he had been too tired during this period of time? Was his brain overworked?
His brain was a good thing. He had to nourish it!
"Good…good…good!"
After three consecutive "good" words, Cao Cao's laughter shook the rubble and resounded through the clouds…Cao Cao laughed wildly.
A good one is to cultivate and plant to accumulate military funds;
What a good way to open up wasteland;
What a prodigy…At that moment, Cao Cao felt that he had a bright future in Yanzhou!
"Uncle Cao…"
Little Lu Yu, who had just been quiet for a moment, was about to speak again.
This time…
In the entire mansion, everyone tacitly chose to remain silent, quietly listening to the little prodigy's brilliant ideas.
"Little Lu Yu, if you have any other ideas, tell Uncle Cao…Uncle Cao will reward you and your sister heavily!”
"Thank you, Uncle Cao!" All of a sudden, Little Lu Yu became much more well-behaved and sensible. "Uncle Cao doesn't need to let the Yellow Turban Army farm. You can choose the strong ones among them to form a Qingzhou army.”
"The soldiers of Qing Zhou will focus on fighting while their families focus on farming…This way, Uncle Cao won't have to worry about their loyalty.”
Uh…the little prodigy's words were shocking!
These words spread out.
However…it seemed that they were already used to Little Lu Yu's shock.
He had the antibodies!
This time, everyone woke up very quickly…
"Wonderful, wonderful."
A humble and refined voice sounded…
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