"Alas!"

Ning Rong looked at the stack of unprocessed official documents on the table, a bitter gourd face full of grievances, and put the brush in his hand on the inkstone.

Who did he recruit to provoke whom, looking at the complicated official business in front of him, he shook his head bitterly, "Go to work, go to work...... Just for the hundreds of dollars, tired and sore back, I don't lose anything! ”

A few days ago, Xun Yu handed over the matter of reviewing the money and food over the years to himself, and Ning Rong looked at the piles of bamboo slips for a while.

Simply he was well-informed, stole new bookkeeping methods from the younger generations, and told them to the grain Cao Cui Yan, Cui Yan deserved to be a model worker, under his leadership, it only took three days, not only to improve and perfect the bookkeeping methods, but also to sort out the messy accounts of the past few years into a book, it is said that after handing over the accounts to Cao Cao, Cao Cao was stunned for a long time.

Without him! Although I know that it is Ning Rong's ghost, this is too little!

Several thin books, bound together in different categories.

Cao Cao didn't believe that he had come to the accounts for two years, and he patiently read through the various account books full of doubts, which was ...... Grain tax, which is supposed to be the money and grain of the penalty, this ...... How much does it cost to build a weapon......

With a stroke of a pen, one by one, the family background of Dongjun was discarded, and as Cao Cao's cold eyes became brighter and brighter, Cui Yan knew that the hard work of himself and others was not in vain.

Cao Cao Huyan Dayue, very curious about this new way of bookkeeping, pulled Cui Yan for a long and earnest talk, what was talked about in the middle, Ning Rong didn't know, only knew that the new bookkeeping method had a new name~~ Cao's bookkeeping method!

That's right, at that time, Ning Rong pulled the tiger skin to make a big banner, saying that it was sent by Cao Cao, and whoever could perfect it would let him leave his name in history, but ...... How could Cui Yan and others rob Cao Boss of the credit, so Cao Cao got fame, and Cui Yan and others got rewarded.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Everyone's happy!

But I forgot someone in the corner.

Ning Rong thought about the faces of the gang in the council hall this morning, and showed a smile that was not there.

"Hey! Zhiyuan, this is the thirty-ninth sigh today! Xun Yu smiled and turned back to Ning Rong and said.

Guo Jia drank wine with bright eyes, looked at Ning Rong's aggrieved appearance, and felt a burst of pride in his heart, and said: "Zhiyuan, don't sigh, there is a way for those who can work harder, do you see Jia?" Ah! Even if you want to do it, Wen Ruo can't trust me! ”

"Okay, you Guo Fengxiao, you're still talking cool things, come on, come on! How about handing over these things to you? Ning Rong retorted angrily.

Frightened, Guo Jia hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "No!" Never! Jia still drink this drunken immortal brew! It's so fragrant~~" Guo Jia said, taking a small sip comfortably, I really don't know how Ning Zhiyuan came up with it, I don't dare to drink such a strong wine.

"Wen Ruo, you say, why have everyone else been rewarded, but only Rong has received such a bunch of troubles!" Ning Rong pointed to the case in front of him and complained.

"Alas! Zhiyuan, you don't know, although there are many ministers under the main account, there are a few people who can drive the envoy, and there is a specialization in the art industry, so you should help Yu! Xun Wenruo let out a rare sigh and persuaded.

Before Xun Yu's words fell, Ning Rong was stunned for a moment.

Ah? Xun Wenruo also feels tired?

"Wen Ruoke is determined to be a person who bows his head and is willing to be a Confucian cow, how can you feel tired!" Ning Rong glared at Xun Wenruo in amazement, Ning Rong admired this Wang Zuozhicai who worked hard for the Han Dynasty, otherwise he would not accompany him here to do these trivial things.

"You still say, it's not your fan, okay! Now these people have a reason, Ning Rong, who knows people, has said it, so they will still intervene to help? "If Xun Wenruo mentioned this, he was angry and glanced at Ning Rong, you said that you have nothing to do with that folding fan.

Belch?

Ahem!

Ning Ronggan laughed, but did not speak.

This thing is also a misunderstanding, I thought that Cao Hong was a local tyrant anyway, and with the intention of fighting the local tyrant and dividing the land, I handed over my small goal to him and asked him to help him make a few fans.

Cao Hong is really a rich man, a few fans were made by him in two days, look at the material of the fan handle is extremely exquisite, purple bamboo, white jade, black iron wood, red wood, what is even more commendable is that there are all kinds of patterns on these fan handles, the workmanship is exquisite, and Ning Rong likes it in an instant.

But this is what happened, yesterday everyone was waiting for Cao Cao to arrive in the council hall, Cao Hong entered the door and saw Ning Rong, and instantly walked over with a smile, holding his hand in an extremely enthusiastic and excited tone, and even the voice of the voice was trembling, Ning Rong knew that it must be the drunken immortal brew who made money.

Sure enough, I only listened to him chatter about how hot the distilled liquor was, how it was in short supply, and looking at the strange eyes of everyone looking at him, Ning Rong finally stopped Cao Hong, who would have thought that he took out the folding fan.

"Whoa! Brother what you want, I brought it to you! ”

Ning Rong took it stupidly, and before he could react, Guo Jia quickly snatched the folding fan, he had already heard Ning Rong show off, saying that this thing was the most in line with the identity of a strategist, and what did he say about being handsome...... A hint of bizarre words.

Guo Jia opened a folding fan, the whole person was not calm in an instant, the delicate fan handle, the exquisite drawing paper, a bamboo firmly rooted in the stubborn stone, looking at the poem in the blank space next to him, his eyes instantly lit up, and he didn't let go.

Thousands of hammers chiseled out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle,

I am not afraid of broken bones and souls, and I want to leave my innocence in the world.

In the plain four sentences, a righteous and awe-inspiring figure jumped on the paper, and the more Guo Jia looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Thousands of hammers, fires, broken bones, just to leave a lifetime of innocence! Good! Rather engage in good talent, this poem is good! ”

Cao Cao watched everyone gather around Guo Jia, took two steps forward curiously, and suddenly heard Guo Jia read a poem in a low voice, and instantly praised loudly with a wonderful face.

Hearing Cao Cao's voice, everyone returned to everyone, Ning Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Cao Gong praised it falsely, this word is not daring to be true!" ”

"Oh? What about this poem? Cao Cao himself is also a man full of wealth, inquiry.

"Rong Chu arrived, Meng Cao Gong did not give up, Zhu Gong loved, although there was nothing to do all day, but Zhu Gong's style is the most admirable, this folding fan is really for giving away!" Ning Rong said seriously.