"In that case, thank you Sikong in advance.”
"Please lead the way, General Dian."
Zhao Yang naturally did not take Cao Cao's secret thoughts to heart.
After all, his goal was to serve Cao Cao, not to cause trouble.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the registrar's tent.
The registrar's tent was not far from Cao Cao's tent, less than a hundred meters away.
"This is your tent."
Dian Wei said expressionlessly,"
"Sir, do you have any other requests?”
"I'll have to trouble Dian Jin to start a fire for me and prepare a big pot.”
Zhao Yang didn't care too much about Dian Wei's lukewarm attitude.
After all, he hadn't shown anything yet. Why should others show kindness to him?
It was useless to rely on words alone. He had to produce practical results to be convincing.
After Dian Wei nodded and left to prepare, Zhao Yang recalled the method of making salt.
Refining fine salt was actually very simple.
The most important step was to remove the impurities.
The salt and water were first mixed together, then filtered and steamed.
After repeated filtering and refining, fine salt could be obtained.
These seemingly simple steps.
In fact, it was the experience accumulated after thousands of years of cultural accumulation.
……
At this moment, in the commander's tent.
"Zhongde, what do you think of Zhao Qingfeng?”
Not long after Zhao Yang left, Cao Cao asked.
Cheng Yu thought for a moment and said,"
"Sikong, in my opinion, this person does have some knowledge.”
"But his so-called transmigration is too ridiculous. It's really unbelievable.”
"I'm afraid this person is just finding an excuse to join Sikong.”
Cao Cao shook his head and said,"
"Excuses?"
"From what he said just now, you should be able to hear that his evaluation of Sun Ce, Liu Bei, and the others is quite accurate.”
"Even if he is not from the future, he is not a short-sighted person. Why would he use such an absurd excuse to attract my attention?”
Cheng Yu couldn't understand it for a moment, so he didn't say anything.
Because of Zhao Yang's introduction of his background, Cheng Yu really couldn't have a good impression of him.
"Tell me, if he really knows how to make fine salt.”
"Can this person be of great use?"
Cao Cao continued to ask.
Before Cheng Yu could answer.
At this moment, a soldier's voice came from outside the commander's tent.
Sikong, Chancellor Guo requests an audience!"
Cao Cao's eyes lit up when he heard Guo Jia's arrival. He smiled and said,"
"Please!"
Then, a scholarly strategist who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old walked into the tent.
"What happened to Si Kong? Why are you in such a hurry to find me?”
The person asked with a faint smile.
This person was Cao Cao's number one strategist, Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao!
"Fengxiao, you're here!"
Cao Cao paused and said,"
"I believe you have heard of what happened here just now, right?”
Guo Jia probed,
"Sikong, are you talking about the person who claimed to be a transmigrator?”
Cao Cao nodded and said,
"That's right. Fengxiao, do you think that if this person really knows how to make salt, he can be used by me?”
Guo Jia was stunned for a moment before smiling. He did not answer Cao Cao's question.
"What does Fengxiao mean?"
Cao Cao asked.
Guo Jia smiled and said,
"Si Kong probably already has an answer in his heart.”
"If this person is truly talented, he might really be from the future.”
"If that's the case, then this person must be used by Sikong.”
"Otherwise, we can only let him stay here forever.”
Guo Jia said calmly.
Cao Cao laughed out loud,
"Fengxiao understands me best!"
"Then does Fengxiao think that this person can be used by me?”
Guo Jia continued,
"Sikong, how about this?"
"This person has never seen me before.”
"Let me go and find out his strength first before making a decision.”
"If this person isn't a swindler, then we can see how talented he is.”
Cao Cao said,"
"This is the best!"
"At that time, his words and actions were indeed different.”
"Fengxiao, don't fall for his trick.”
Guo Jia nodded and left.
After Guo Jia left, Cao Cao began to ponder.
It didn't matter whether Zhao Yang came from the future or not.
The key was whether this person could be used by him.
To Cao Cao, it didn't matter if he came from the future or not.
He just needed to make sure that he could use it.
If he could use her, she would naturally treat him as a distinguished guest.
If he was just a swindler, Cao Cao would definitely let him know why the flowers were so red.
With Guo Jia going to inspect, Cao Cao could not be more assured.
……
At this moment, in the registrar's tent.
They had already begun to drill, and the heat pervaded the entire tent.
Zhao Yang didn't stay idle either. He poured all the salt in the sack into the pot.
Steam instantly filled the entire tent.
Those who didn't know better would have thought that the tent was on fire.
"Cough, what is Sir doing?”
After a long time, a light cough caught Zhao Yang's attention.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Yang asked as he looked at the newcomer warily.
The person was dressed plainly.
He should be Cao Cao's strategist.
However, the only advisor Zhao Yang had seen since he came to Cao Cao's camp was Cheng Yu.
Who was this seemingly young strategist?
Zhao Yang's question made Guo Jia speechless.
Before he could introduce himself, Zhao Yang said as if he had figured it out,
"Mister, you're the registrar under Sikong?”
Guo Jia laughed and said,
"Sir is right…"
"Si Kong specially sent me to assist you.”
He had originally thought that it was best not to expose his identity, so he was thinking of an excuse to avoid it.
He did not expect Zhao Yang to take the initiative.
"Actually, I don't need any help. It won't take long for this fine salt to be made.”
Zhao Yang had confirmed Guo Jia's identity, so he lowered his head and continued to work.
He felt that this guy in front of him must have been sent by Cao Cao to monitor him.
Boss Cao, it's you who should say it or not. You're really paranoid.
Guo Jia was filled with disbelief when he heard this. His eyes widened as he said,
"Is what Sir said just now true?”
"Just by simmering it in the pot, the fine salt is made?”
This method really made his jaw drop.
Although Guo Jia was a descendant of an aristocratic family, he really didn't know the specific method of making fine salt.
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