Chapter 9: The Contest with Chen Deng

In the account room, Jiang Zhe sat on the table with a grin, looking at his peers in front of him with unkind eyes, what, test me?

Jiang Zhe was secretly happy in his heart, it was not that he looked down on the ancients, but it was really that the culture of the past two thousand years could not be surpassed so simply......

If I lose, I'll buy a piece of tofu and kill me! Jiang Zhe thought viciously.

"Let's get the question out!"

Chen Deng looked at Jiang Zhe, his heart was slightly unswerving, and he said that this person is too rude, well, you must teach him a lesson!

After stomping a few steps, Chen Deng suddenly saw the calligraphy and painting on the wall, revealing a playful expression, "Then Mr. Jiang listened...... My Chen family wants to buy a number of famous paintings and calligraphy, but check the market price to see that the landscape hanging paintings are two, and the calligraphy paintings are three, but unfortunately at this time the family property can not be turned, only 500 yuan......"

"Five hundred guan is still called can't be turned?" Jiang Zhe pursed his lips, and when he saw Chen Deng's unkind eyes, he waved his hand awkwardly and asked him to continue.

“…… My father loved books, I loved landscapes, but I was his son, and I did not fight with my father, and my father got twice as much as I did. I have to hang a landscape painting geometry, my father has a geometry, and the cost of money at home is geometry......"

Yo! Jiang Zhe's eyes lit up, he looked at Chen Deng with some surprise, and muttered in his heart, "All of a sudden, from a primary school student to a junior high school student?" This Chen Dengniu's ......"

Jiang Zhe's eyes really made Chen Deng feel uncomfortable, and he coughed and asked, "Sir, can you draw a conclusion?" ”

Looking at the smile on Chen Deng's face, Jiang Zhe suddenly felt looked down upon, groaned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Your father has one hundred and twenty-four paintings on the poster, you have sixty-two, and the rest of the money is four......" glanced at Chen Deng, and smiled, "You can reward me with these four ......"

"......" Chen Deng's expression at the moment was extremely exciting, he looked at Jiang Zhe for a long time, walked to the desk without saying a word, picked up the pen and began to calculate on the paper.

Hey! Jiang Zhe looked at Chen Deng with some amusement, stretched out his hand to the side of the pastry, but he actually touched the air, frowned and said, "That...... Who's that? Is there anything else about this thing? ”

Who's that? Chen Deng's head was full of black lines, and he called out loudly, "Someone! ”

It didn't take long for Jiang Zhe to hear a sound of hurried footsteps, and then a small guy ran in.

"For Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang went to fetch a stack of pastries to ......," Chen Deng said without raising his head.

"Two discs, two discs......" Jiang Zhe hurriedly made a gesture to the little guy.

Chen Deng glanced at Jiang Zhe a little speechlessly, "Two plates of pastries, don't go quickly!" ”

"Yes!" The little guy rushed out.

After the little guy served the pastry and refilled the tea for Jiang Zhe, Chen Deng still didn't figure out why, this guy was stumped by his own question.

However, Chen Deng is worthy of being a bull with an intelligence of more than eighty, although it takes time, but in the end, he still calculated the result, and it is exactly the same as what Jiang Zhe said.

Which is higher or lower, you can see at a glance.

Chen Deng's eyes were very complicated when he looked at Jiang Zhe, and he was faintly unwilling in his heart, "Now please ask Mr. to ask for the question......

Jiang Zhe looked at it just now, and thought to himself that this seemed to be a big deal, if he fell out with him, wouldn't he have nothing to eat? After thinking about it, he hesitated and said, "That's it, well, I ate twenty pastries today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, ask how many pastries I will eat in thirty days this month......"

"Please treat me with sincerity!" As soon as Chen Deng heard it, he knew that Jiang Zhe had released the water, and he was even more unhappy in his heart.

Don't you want to give you face? Do you have to ask for abuse? Jiang Zhe's eyes widened, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and said, "Since that's the case, listen up!" ”

Chen Deng's eyes lit up and his expression was solemn.

"Once upon a time, there was a man who was walking on the road and suddenly picked up a copper coin, two on the second day, three on the third day, and repeated, asking, how many copper coins did this person pick up in a year?"

If there is such a good thing, I will go, Jiang Zhe glanced at Chen Deng, who was dumbfounded, and drank tea without caring about Chen Deng's head in a cold sweat.

"One is one money, two is two money, and three is three money...... This...... This ......"

Chen Deng held the pen and stared at the white paper in front of him, really feeling that it was difficult to write, how to calculate this?

Cut! Sadistic ...... Then abuse you!

Jiang Zhe finished eating a stack of pastries, looked at another stack and suddenly remembered Xiu'er at home, he felt a little unbearable, glanced at Chen Deng and said, "You count slowly, I'll go out first......"

"Sir, go and ......" Where can Chen Deng still take care of Jiang Zhe now, he feels that this topic really has a special meaning, and there seems to be a relationship in it, but what is the relationship, Chen Deng still can't say why......

Jiang Zhe smiled, picked up the plate of pastries and walked out, "You, just count it slowly......"

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When Jiang Zhe arrived at his house, Xiu'er was sewing, and suddenly remembered what Xiu'er said a few days ago, as if she wanted to make a new dress for Jiang Zhe herself.

Jiang Zhe tiptoed over......

"Husband, aren't you working in Chen's Mansion? Why come back now? Xiu'er didn't look at Jiang Zhe.

Yes? Jiang Zhe suddenly failed a little, put the plate containing the pastries on the table, and said disappointedly, "I'll take the time to come and take a look at ......."

"How does this work?" Xiu'er looked at her, put down the work in her hand and turned to look at Jiang Zhe.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Zhe said indifferently, "I've already finished what I'm going to do today, and it's boring to stay alone, so it's better to come back and take a look." Looking at Xiu'er's face, Jiang Zhe said embarrassedly, "Or I'll go back later......"

"As it should be!" Xiu'er nodded, "Hey, this ......"

"I brought this to you." Jiang Zhe said, "You haven't eaten lunch yet, eat quickly, being hungry is not good for your health." ”

"Xiu'er is really curious, where did the husband come from......" Xiu'er smiled and shook her head, "Lunch...... Giggle......" Then she pointed to the pastry and asked suspiciously, "Where did you get it?" ”

Jiang Zhe knew what Xiu'er meant, and hurriedly explained, "This is something in the account room, just now I said that I was hungry, and a man who was trying to calculate with me called someone to prepare some pastries for me, I thought of you, so I slipped out of the air......"

Hearing Jiang Zhe say that she missed herself, Xiu'er's face suddenly turned crimson, and she glanced at Jiang Zhe shyly, and her heart was full of happiness.

"Eat it, it's still hot, just out of the cage ......"

Looking at Jiang Zhe's eager eyes, Xiu'er wiped her hands, gently dipped a piece of her right hand, glanced at Jiang Zhe, and took a bite of the pastry with her left hand.

It's so unpleasant...... Jiang Zhe looked left and right, but he couldn't see Xiu'er's appearance when she was eating, so he had to pat his neck and look in.

"If the husband is like this, Xiu'er won't eat ......"

“…… You eat, you eat, I won't bother you......" Jiang Zhe was suddenly a little disappointed, and muttered softly, "If you don't look at it, you won't watch it, what's the big deal......"

Flutter ...... Xiu'er chuckled, obviously hearing Jiang Zhe's muttering.

"Oh, yes!" Jiang Zhe suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Xiu'er, "Xiu'er, has the price of rice grain increased recently?" ”

"This ......" Xiu'er frowned, put down the half-eaten pastries on the plate, and said softly, "Xiu'er doesn't know about this, because there is still food left by Mr. Sun at home, so Xiu'er didn't go out to buy some back...... Husband, isn't something wrong? ”

"There may be a war......

"War?" Xiu'er seemed to have heard something terrible, and grabbed Jiang Zhe's sleeve tightly, "That'...... That's a good ......."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Jiang Zhe moved the stool and held Xiu'er in his arms, "Don't worry, we live in Xuzhou City now, it's okay, don't be afraid ......"

Xiu'er slowly relaxed, "As long as the husband is here, Xiu'er is not afraid of ......"

Just wondering why Jiang Zhe didn't speak, Xiu'er raised her head and saw Jiang Zhe looking at something stupidly, and her face suddenly turned red when she saw it, this person actually looked at the pastry he had bitten in a daze.

Shamefully got up and took the piece of pastry, Xiu'er pouted and said, "Husband, ......"

Xiao Nizi Bo was furious.

"Ahh I suddenly remembered something, I'll go first......" Jiang Zhe looked at Xiu'er's embarrassed and angry appearance, he was a little afraid in his heart, and left quickly, and secretly shook his head when he left, what a pity......

Jiang Zhe's mind is now full of that half of the pastry...... And the thin tooth marks on it......

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