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"There are a total of 300 bundles of seedlings here, and we are still counting two cents and five cents in one bundle, you hurry up and give the money, and then get out of here."

Wang Qingguo didn't give a good attitude at all, he had never been so deflated, but he was afraid of causing trouble to East China Village, so he had no choice but to compromise.

Chen Jianguo and Liang Shangkun didn't care about Wang Qingguo's attitude, the two glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

The New Year's painting thought they were going to give money, but the two of them actually began to count around the pile of seedlings.

"Lao Chen, you start counting from that side, I'll start from here, don't count wrong."

The New Year's picture was petrified on the spot, the future father-in-law and the captain were too much, these seedlings were very easy to count, neat and tidy in rows, the New Year's painting counted it, fifteen rows and twenty columns, and the number of three hundred was right.

"How's it going, Old Liang?"

"I've counted one hundred and fifty sheaves here, but what about you?"

"One hundred and fifty bundles? You're not counting wrong, are you? ”

"Of course I didn't count it wrong."

"You can't go wrong with that."

"Don't worry, what about you, how many have you counted?"

As soon as Liang Shangkun asked, Chen Jianguo paused, and then slapped his head suddenly, with a look of annoyance: "Oh, Lao Liang, I took care of talking to you, and I forgot what I just counted!" ”

Sweat!

The New Year's painting looked at it and almost fell to the ground without a heel, these two old uncles are too upright and cute.

"Lao Chen, I don't want to say anything about you, hurry up and count it again."

Liang Shangkun didn't know what to say about Chen Jianguo, so he had to start all over again with him.

The scalp is numb when I see the New Year's paintings, if I come a few more times, don't go back.

"Dad, Uncle Chen, I'll help you count, you two rest first."

New Year's Picture hurriedly went up to stop these two people, but was met with a very consistent distrustful gaze from these two people.

"New Year's painting, are you okay? So much? ”

"You better stay on the side, don't disturb me and your Uncle Chen."

This is directly an expulsion order, and the New Year's paintings can't cry or laugh, these two old men are really a little bit of a low-minded person.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't be wrong. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, one, eleven, twelve......"

Regardless of whether the two of them agreed or not, they immediately counted them decently, Liang Shangkun and Chen Jianguo glanced at each other in surprise, and they had no choice but to stand aside and discuss other things.

However, in less than a minute, the New Year's painting ran in front of them: "Count, three hundred bundles, one bundle is a lot!" ”

"Are you really counting?"

Of course Chen Jianguo and Liang Shangkun didn't believe it, how long has it been, they have only said a few words, and they haven't reached a minute, so you have finished counting?

"New Year's painting, don't take the things in the village as a child's play."

Liang Shangkun earnestly educates his daughter-in-law, and the recent New Year's painting has changed a lot compared with the original, and he is becoming more and more satisfied with this daughter-in-law, but he doesn't want her to go back to the old road.

The New Year's painting patiently explained slowly: "Dad, you see, these seedlings, from left to right, are a total of fifteen columns, from front to back, a total of twenty rows, fifteen times twenty, that is three hundred." ”

This explanation of the New Year painting not only did not make Liang Shangkun and Chen Jianguo suddenly realize, but they were confused, and the calculation method of multiplication was still a little unfamiliar to them.

However, according to the New Year's painting, they can still see twenty rows and fifteen columns, but this still does not make them fully believe.

"New Year's painting, is your method of calculation credible?"

"Of course, this is what Brother Jizhou taught me."

Seeing that these two old men were still suspicious, Nian Hua's eyes turned and Liang Jizhou was lifted out again.