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Liang Jizhou has been brought out, now you two should believe it.

Carefully observing the reactions of Liang Shangkun and Chen Jianguo, the faces of those two people did change immediately.

"Is it really Jizhou who taught you? How did I not know? ”

Dizzy, although the future father-in-law believed it, he was still a little suspicious, and the New Year's painting had to continue: "Dad, there are many things you don't know, if you don't believe it, the next time you go to the provincial capital to see Brother Jizhou, just ask him if he can't." ”

Chen Jianguo heard what the New Year's painting said, and snorted: "Old Chen, the children are all older, how can I tell you everything, I see, since it is taught by Jizhou, I can't be wrong!" Just trust her once. ”

Before Liang Shangkun could answer, he heard Wang Qingguo's impatient voice coming over: "I said that you have counted clearly, three hundred bundles is three hundred bundles, will I still lie to you?" ”

Wang Qingguo is actually worried that after a long time, something will happen to Nian Youyu, who has been lying on the tractor, and when the time comes, it will be counted in the accounts of their Huadong Village, and their village will not be given to Huo Huo by Nian Youyu's mother.

Zhang Guixiang's sentence "Be careful of the ancestral graves of your whole village" just now made him still have relatives.

Liang Shangkun already believed in the New Year's painting in his heart, but when Wang Qingguo drank it like this, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and replied angrily: "What is the noise?" Are you in a hurry to go home and get into the quilt with your mother-in-law? Three hundred bundles are three hundred bundles, and a bundle of two cents and five, let's say, how much is it? ”

Wang Qingguo was choked like this, and he was really a little speechless, but fortunately, the New Year's painting saw the opportunity to act, and hurriedly picked it up: "Dad, the three hundred bundles add up to seventy-five yuan." ”

"You don't have an abacus, how did you figure it out?"

"This is the multiplication formula that Brother Jizhou taught me."

Liang Shangkun didn't know what to say, because he couldn't refute it, but Chen Jianguo's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, and turned around and called Old Zhou Zhou Huaqiang over.

"Lao Zhou, a bundle of two cents and five, how much does it cost to calculate three hundred bundles?"

Zhou Huaqiang held an abacus in his hand, and he started fighting, these days, Lao Zhou can be regarded as a cameo accountant.

"Three hundred bundles, two cents and five cents in a bundle, I calculated, and I calculated it, and it was seventy-five yuan in total."

It took Lao Zhou a minute or two, and finally calculated the total, seventy-five, not a little more, a lot of points.

Seventy-five! That's seventy-five dollars!

Liang Shangkun's eyes were straight, and he looked at the New Year's painting with disbelief, and the New Year's painting turned his head embarrassedly to avoid his gaze.

Do you see your daughter-in-law like this? Isn't it just to settle accounts?

It is estimated that in this era, everyone can be regarded as a great mathematician.

Chen Jianguo didn't say anything, took out seventy-five yuan from the package he was carrying and handed it to Wang Qingguo, and then beckoned the villagers to load the seedlings onto the tractor.

Even if this matter ends like this, after getting the money, the people of Huadong Village will gradually disperse, and they will have to work.

When leaving, Liang Shanglun Liang Shangshan and some villagers could only walk back, and the New Year's painting and Liang Yin, Ye Zimei, Wang Yuefang and several others all got on the tractor, after all, they are all women, and the New Year's painting is still a great hero, and a little preferential treatment should also be.

"Girl, I'm going to come back and tell us the story of this tomb robbery when I'm free~"

Before the tractor had gone far, New Year's Pictures heard shouts from behind.

These villagers are really enthusiastic.

"Painting, can I wake up?"

At this moment, the sound of Nian Youyu slowly appeared, and the New Year's painting noticed that Nian Youyu was lying in the car.