Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

three days later.

Fang Mo lay on the deck chair outside, looked at the incoming letter speechlessly, and said to Cheng Yu who was standing beside him reading a book: "It's really only [-]%."

"Then you jumped up!" Cheng Yu obviously still remembered the previous exchange.

Fang Mo: "..."

"Forget it, I won't tell you." He waved his hand speechlessly, and then said, "Where do you think the last [-]% can be settled?"

Cheng Yu put down the bamboo slips and walked slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps, like a devil... five steps!

At the fifth step, he stopped, looked at Fang Mo and said solemnly: "If you didn't guess wrong, the amount of tasks you gave Zhou Quan should not be too large, and he should have completed the task super satisfactorily. Let him bear the last [-]%? In the west, there is another Bingzhou, although it has suffered a lot, but after all, there are many prosperous places."

This is indeed the case.

Fang Mo gave Zhouquan a very small amount of tasks. After all, Jizhou had just had a war, so the potential was very small.

Of course, the aristocratic family has basically not been affected much. Last year was a good year anyway, and this year can still bring out a lot.

just.

Fang Mo took a fancy to this place.

It is impossible for him to scratch here too hard.

As for the people, since they don't have much food, why do they still buy cold melons?

There is a problem here.

As human beings, we all have the idea of ​​comparison, and our yearning for a better life will never stop.

It's like Fang Mo clearly remembers that he walked through a village in his previous life.

It was an uninhabited village.

No, it's not considered unmanned. Basically, the country has repaired the roads, the power grid, and almost all the infrastructure.

Then, the whole village is full of old and weak women and children.

Under such circumstances, every household is equipped with air conditioners.

He went there probably in July and August, when it was hot summer, but no one was opened.

This is eating ashes...

But if there is no family, I am afraid they will be pointed at.

This is one thing that has never changed since ancient times.

Therefore, Fang Mo knew very well that once some flamboyant guys got this thing and ate it slowly, it would definitely cause looting by the common people.

At that time, maybe the bandits will be contacted.

Even if there were no bandits, it would not be much easier.

At the very least, there will be people pointing and pointing, laughing and irritating.

Then something will happen.

Those common people had no food, and all they got in exchange were a few big cold melons, which was useless.

For the sake of saving face for a while, they might fall in.

Jizhou Fang Mo has long taken a fancy to him, what he wants is that the other party can recuperate, and at the same time, he can establish a kind of power network belonging to him during this period of time.

The day when it is done means that it can pass directly.

At that time, no one will be able to resist, at least the government will not, and the people will not.

After all, it was not an alien invasion, and Liu Bei's reputation was not bad.

So things like this, Fang Mo didn't want to fall on Ji Zhou at all.

"My God, you have such a far-reaching plan, what exactly are you going to do?" Cheng Yu was dumbfounded, and then stretched out his hand to stop Fang Mo from explaining: "So, did you fall in love with this one? But since you have fallen in love with it , we should carefully squeeze out their last bit of food, if they are not in chaos, where will we get the chance?"

"In Yuyang, you want the people to eat and drink well, because you are a local official, but you are not an official in Jizhou, so why bother with them?"

"Besides, even if what you said is true, in the future, Jizhou will probably be occupied by famous people all over the world. It will not be so easy for you to win it by then. If life is rich, I am afraid that you will have to start a new era. It will be a protracted battle. With Liu Junshou's current ability, I am afraid that he will not be able to recruit many capable people, and may be exhausted to death in the end."

At the end of Cheng Yu's speech, he suddenly realized that his eyes were as bright as the sun: "My God, according to your thinking, all those things can actually be solved. No wonder, someone said that when Officials look at human nature, if they can comprehend human nature, no matter how badly they do, they will still be famous through the ages."

"Who said that?" Fang Mo sat up immediately.

A person who can say such a thing is at least a smart person.

Cheng Yu glanced at Fang Mo speechlessly, he knew that the other party had such an expression, but he shook his head and said: "You'd better not think about this person, he has been kind to the Xun family, unless you Let people from their family come to help you. Otherwise, don’t even think about it.”

"Xizhicai?" Fang Mo asked tentatively.

He remembered such a name, and the other party seemed to be very strong, no, it didn't look like it, or it was very strong.

How strong is it?

It was so strong that Boss Cao didn't have to worry about it in the early days, but later on, with their full firepower, it was just that kind of situation.

Of course, if Xi Zhicai is still alive and the management position is too big, he may not be able to do what he wants, but who can say for sure?

A Xi Zhicai and a Guo Jia, these are all figures of the heaven-defying level.

"It's him!" Cheng Yu nodded heavily: "If this person becomes an official, he will definitely cause turmoil in the world. If he helps one of the princes, he may accumulate a huge net worth in a short period of time. If he has the help of the Xun family... ...Of course, the world is still peaceful now.”

In the end, he still expressed his thoughts.

In fact, he believed Fang Mo's words a little bit, but in his opinion, it would take at least a few generations for the big man to collapse.

Probably more than 40 years.

After all, the emperors of the Han Dynasty seemed to be quite short-lived...

Fang Mo just didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, his head would probably explode.

After 40 years, isn't that almost a big man?

At that time, it was already 226 years.

Think about it, the Eastern Han Dynasty was over by 220. Although he said a lot, it was not much worse.