Kampot clutched the parchment scroll in his hand as if he were frantically, his hands trembling like leaves in a storm, so that he could not read the words on the parchment scroll at all.

Jin Qing frowned and looked at Kampot: I don't have the ability to bear this at all, and I always want to be a king, is this person's heart too big!

Kampot stared at the parchment roll for a long time, and just when he was about to stare the parchment roll out of a hole, Jin Qing violently pulled out the parchment roll in his hand: "When will you return the dowry to Lao Tzu." ”

Kampot tried to speak, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

Kampot took a few deep breaths, saw Jin Qing's expectant look, and finally asked, "How is this number calculated?" ”

Kampot clearly remembers that when this woman first married into the vassal state, she only brought a dowry of 160 units, and she was carried directly into the treasury.

At that time, when they accompanied the vassal king to check the inventory, they found that four of the dowries contained complete sets of jewelry packed in brocade boxes, two boxes contained silver ingots, and the rest of the boxes were mostly silk silk, porcelain ornaments, grain seeds, and even wooden carved toilets...

At that time, they also praised the intimacy of the dowry of the Central Plains woman, but on the parchment scroll that Jin Qing handed him now, it was written that she was required to return her dowry of 1,600 units, and there was also a parenthesis at the end, which was marked "All gold, silver and jewelry"!

Kampot looked at Jin Qing with grinned teeth: he finally understood at this time, why Jin Qing had not liked the vassal king for so long, this woman was obviously crazy, why didn't she rob it!

Jin Qing looked at the scroll in her hand with satisfaction, she had completely applied the knowledge she had learned in her previous life to practical life, it seemed that there was really no vain effort in the world.

Kampot looked at Jin Qing's satisfied expression, and finally couldn't hold back: "How can there be so many!" ”

Jin Qing saw Kampot Meng's chattering appearance, and suddenly kindly prepared to give this illiterate science about the mathematical knowledge he had learned in his previous life.

So Jin Qing took the parchment scroll and counted it for Gongpot: Rouran has one hundred and sixty dowries, and these dowries have been kept in the treasury of the vassal kingdom for ten years, and according to the calculation of doubling every year, it is also very reasonable for her to ask for 1,600 boxes of gold, silver and jewelry from Gongpot who is about to take power at this time.

Kampot looked at Jin Qing in astonishment: he now suspected that Jin Qing was taking a curved path to seize the feudal kingdom...

Jin Qing looked at Kampot's surprised gaze, and suddenly wondered if he might have miscalculated.

So, Jin Qing lowered his head and recalculated the numbers he had just calculated, but he was embarrassed to find that he was really wrong.

Jin Qing embarrassedly added another 160 boxes of gold, silver and jewelry to the back of 1,600 boxes, making the number 1,760 boxes: she forgot to add the principal just now, how could this be something that a college student could do!

Kampot looked at Jin Qing with a numb face, according to this algorithm, the upper and lower levels of the vassal kingdom will be a cow and a horse for this girl for at least twenty years, or on the premise that she does not continue to increase interest...

707 sighed, he really didn't know how to remind Jin Qing, the so-called doubling was not such a translation at all, Jin Qing's university was in vain, but looking at Kampot as if he was about to faint, 707 was still silent.

Kampot and Jin Qing are both villains, but on the premise that Kampot's strength cannot compare to Jin Qing, Kampot has become a pitiful victim.

For such a victim, 707 felt that he should not fall into the well again!

While Jin Qing was still adding numbers to the parchment roll, Kampot's face was constantly twitching.

Finally, Kampot felt that he couldn't wait any longer, as the ruler of the future vassal state, Gongpot felt that it was necessary for him to break this matter with Jin Qing.

The most important thing is that after 160 dowries have been in the warehouse for ten years, she actually asked for 1,760 dowries with herself, how did this girl get this number.

Kampot lucked his luck and said seriously to Jin Qing: "The account can't be calculated like this, the value of a box of good seeds and a box of gold and silver is not the same at all!" ”

If she remembered correctly, more than half of the woman's dowry was grain, and most of it had been used up.

Who would have thought that as soon as Gongpo's words fell, Jin Qing's eyes widened as if he suddenly thought of something: "That's not right!" If it weren't for this man's reminder, he would have almost suffered a big loss.

Kampot looked at Jin Qing's eyes, which became more shining for a while, only to feel that his consciousness had drifted far away, and suddenly he didn't want to talk to Jin Qing anymore.

Kampot: "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't want to hear anything."

Jin Qing didn't care about Kampot's resistance, and seriously used the mathematical knowledge he learned in his previous life to calculate Kampot, and then said earnestly: "Lao Tzu just forgot to count the new seeds that will grow after the grain sprouts!" ”

Jin Qing's words were serious, and after Kampot found out that Jin Qing was no longer joking with himself, his head suddenly buzzed: This woman turned out to be serious.

Kampot suddenly felt an urge to vomit blood: "What if there is a disaster year!" "Whose dowry is to be counted in the harvest of the next ten years.

Who would have thought that Jin Qing squinted his eyes and glanced at Kampot: "What is the matter with Lao Tzu in the disaster year." "She only counts her own receivables, and what does it have to do with her as for what disaster year is not a disaster year.

After listening to Jin Qing's words, Kampot swallowed back a mouthful of old blood, and asked Jin Qing through gritted teeth: "How much more do you want?" "If this woman wants too much, she will have to consider giving up the throne or finding someone to assassinate her.

Otherwise, even if she ascends to the throne, she will just make a wedding dress for this woman, and she will not be able to gain any benefits from her calculation method, and maybe when she has children and grandchildren in the future, she will also be a cow and a horse for this woman.

Seeing that Gongpot stopped talking, Jin Qing thought that he had acquiesced to the dowry, so Jin Qing said to Gongpot in a good mood: "That's it, I'll give you a cheaper price here, just forty units, and make up exactly 1,800 lifts." "Look at how generous she's doing in this business.

Kampot's thoughts were completely remote, and he looked at Jin Qing coldly with a numb face: "..."Should you and I still thank you!"

Jin Qing paused and then said: "Each box must be four feet long, two and a half feet wide, and three feet high, you must not use a small box to fool Lao Tzu." Jin Qing's eyes were full of vigilance as he looked at Kampot, for fear that this cunning feudal would work hard from the box.

Kampot: "Are you sure you're talking about the box, our coffin is about the same size!"

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