The Appearance of the Nine Tune Plow Shocked My Father for a Whole Year! (Evaluation votes)
Even if Yang Xiu was unwilling, it could also be seen.
Cao Cao was not the only one defending Cao Xuan.
If he continued to pester them, he would undoubtedly be going against everyone.
He wisely chose to give in. As for what would happen in the future, let's wait and see.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Cao Cao snorted and scolded angrily,
"Alright, get lost. I have something important to discuss with your uncles.”
That was it? He hadn't exerted his strength yet, and Yang Xiu was already not pursuing the matter?
Cao Xuan shrugged her shoulders, feeling a little unsatisfied.
However, with the help of his mother, Madam Ding, in this wave just now,
It was worth it to gain several hundred points from Old Cao.
It seemed like he had to do this kind of thing more often in the future.
Just as he reached the door, he suddenly remembered the Nine Tune Plow he had won from the lottery.
It was not an exaggeration to say that this thing could be said to be a divine artifact now.
If he wanted to rest easy, strengthening the strength of the Cao family was the key.
If the Nine Zigzag Plow appeared, although it could not directly increase the harvest.
However, it was more efficient and skillful, and could open up more wasteland.
In this chaotic world, there was no lack of territory.
Due to the sharp drop in population, some places had already become uninhabited villages.
He pretended to exclaim and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Cao Cao snapped,""What's wrong with you being so shocked?”
Cao Cao was really afraid that Cao Xuan was up to something, and Ang 'er's injury made him feel guilty.
He had been unable to look directly at Ding shi and Cao Ang, so he could only make up for it with Cao Xuan.
But this did not mean that he could let Cao Xuan do whatever he wanted.
"I suddenly remembered that two days ago, when I was doing a good deed, someone gave me something good.”
"It says that it's good for farming. I'll go get it now. Uncles, please wait a moment. I'll definitely let you eat the Tendon Changing Scripture!。”
Cao Xuan then ran out of the room, leaving behind a group of confused people.
Equipment that was beneficial to farming? This surprised Cao Cao.
Although Cao Xuan was always full of nonsense, Cao Cao had gradually realized it.
To others, Cao Xuan could even say,
He was a little too polite, but he was a little rude to her.
If it could really increase the efficiency of farming, it would undoubtedly be a great achievement.
Thinking of this, Cao Cao's face revealed a look of joy.
"Ahem, don't be too surprised.”
"But in fact, he is the Saint Child of my Cao family. Hahaha, that fierce general who killed Zhang Xiu with three blades.”
"It was also exchanged for a steamed bun by my Xuan 'er."
Cao Xuan didn't go far, listening to Cao Cao's nonsense in the hall.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly as he found a place with no one around.
He successfully took out the Nine Zigzag Plow.
However, apart from the wood, there were only some iron pieces on the plowshare and the joints.
It was very light, bringing the Nine Zigzag Plow back to the main hall in high spirits.
Everyone looked at the strange object in front of them and could not help but be curious.
Other than these generals, everyone present had some knowledge.
He knew that the object in front of him was a little tired like plowing.
Even someone like Guo Jia, who came from a poor family, was well-read and did not touch the water.
Looking at the object in front of him, he did not dare to make a rash judgment.
"Hiss ~"
"Could it be…"
"Oh, not bad, not bad."
Seeing that everyone seemed to understand, Old Cao was so angry that he laughed.
However, even though he did plow the fields from time to time, he mostly used hoes.
Items like plows were not something that ordinary people could move.
Frowning, he waved his hand and sent someone to find an experienced old farmer.
Not long after, an old farmer walked into the hall with his back hunched.
Cao Cao asked kindly,"Old sir, I didn't mean anything by calling you here."”
"I just want you to help me take a look. Is this thing in front of me helpful for farming?”
The old man nodded his head in understanding, then stepped forward to examine the Nine Tune Plow.
His body continuously circled around the Nine Zigzag Plow, occasionally touching it with his hands.
Everyone was anxious and waited for a moment.
The old man finally stepped forward and tried to hold the handle. He tried to turn it twice.
Only then did his face reveal a trace of surprise as he exclaimed,
"Sir, this is a plow!"
"This old man has lived for so many years, but I have never seen such a light plow.”
"This plow shaft can actually still rotate. There's no need to expend any effort to move it.”
"This is really a sharp weapon. Will we be able to use this thing in the future?”
The little old man couldn't care less about his status as he looked at Cao Cao anxiously.
Cao Cao's face was filled with pride.
He stroked his beard in satisfaction, and even his gaze towards Cao Xuan became a little amiable.
"Old sir, don't be anxious. This item was just discovered by my unfilial son.”
"If it's really suitable, I'll get the workshop to urgently process it and distribute it to the people.”
The little old man excitedly nodded and knelt down.
"Thank you, Lord Cao, and thank you, Lord Little Cao. Your family is all good people.”
"With this thing, I can farm ten mu of land myself. I won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future.”
Everyone finally realized that Cao Xuan had found something incredible.
This kind of agricultural reform might be recorded in history.
The way they looked at Cao Xuan became friendlier.
Cao Cao, who was in a good mood, displayed his amiable demeanor.
He first comforted the old man and then ordered someone to bring a stone of grain to the old man.
After the old man left, Cao Cao sat down again in satisfaction.
He looked at Cao Xuan with approval.
As for what he did for the sake of justice, it was no longer important.
If he were to continue asking, this kid would probably come up with some random reason to prevaricate him.
"Does this thing have a name?" he asked, pointing at the Nine Tune Plow.”
"Since you discovered it, why don't we call him Cao Li?”
Cao Xuan's face darkened. Old Cao, you're really shameless.
After thinking about it, Cao Xuan rejected Cao Cao. After all, plagiarism was already shameful enough.
He couldn't change his signature, let alone such an unpleasant name like Cao Li.
Now, there are people who call you a thief and a eunuch behind your back.
What should I call you in the future? Farmer? Farmer's Three Punches?
His entire body trembled as he calmly said,
"Dad, it has a name. Its scientific name is Shocking My Dad for a Year.”
"His nickname is Nine Tune Plow."
Cao Cao: "???"
F * ck, are you trying to disgust your father?
You even shocked your father for an entire year?
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