110. God Operator

. , the fastest update after wearing the book, she became the latest chapter of a big farmer!

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, now you're in a meeting, what do you talk like you're so noisy?"

At this time, there was a loud shout, and everyone closed their mouths one after another, looking for the voice, only to see Chen Jianguo's face was blue.

Zhao Cuilan also loosened Zhang Guixiang's hair, and didn't forget to say a few cruel words: "If you dare to fart again, see how I clean you up!" ”

Zhang Guixiang's tears of pain came out, but at this time, she dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

The courtyard was quiet, Chen Jianguo's face softened a little, and continued: "Let the New Year's painting be an accountant, it has been studied by the team, what does the accountant do?" It's the one who reckons! I dare to say that none of the people in the village are good at settling accounts and New Year's paintings! If you don't believe me, I'm going to try it? ”

Before the words fell, someone stood up unwillingly, it was a man from the old Chen family: "Okay, then I'll try, I want to see what a female baby can count?" ”

Chen Jianguo shouted to the New Year's paintings: "New Year's paintings, you come out!" There are other people who want to be the accountant of the brigade, all stand up together! ”

The New Year's painting took a deep breath, and at this time, it had to be on it, and he got out of the crowd and went to the front.

There are many other people who want to be accountants in the brigade, and there are two or three people in each surname, and the Liang family has two other people besides the second and third children, and everyone has an abacus.

Then Chen Jianguo invited five or six respected old men from the four surnames to come out, and each of them gave a piece of paper and a pen.

"I asked a few uncles, each of them to write a number on a piece of paper, add up these numbers, and whoever calculates the result first wins?"

This approach is very fair, and no one has any objections, but the New Year's painting thinks that the topic of adding the total number is too pediatric, and if the accounting of the 21st century is so good, everyone can be an accountant.

Soon, each of the six old men wrote a number on the paper, and these numbers from left to back were one hundred and three picks, two hundred and three picks, one hundred and three and one and a half, and two hundred and nine.

She forgot that people in that era used traditional Chinese characters to keep accounts, even in the 21st century, there are many traditional characters in rural people's bookkeeping.

I remember that some people received gifts of red and white ceremonies, silk and gold, and they were all recorded in the book in traditional characters.

When the people below saw these numbers, they all started to calculate, and the sound of planning in the yard came and went, crackling.

Fortunately, after a short period of stunned attention, the New Year painting recognized these numbers, 134,236,155,299,388.

It's much better now, it's just a bit of mental arithmetic, and in less than thirty seconds, the New Year's painting has figured out the answer.

"The total is one thousand two hundred and twelve!"

Those who plan to make a plate have not yet figured out the answer, and the New Year's painting first reported the answer, and Chen Jianguo showed a satisfied smile.

Zhang Guixiang immediately snorted: "She must have miscalculated!" Definitely miscalculated! Liang Shangshan, why haven't you figured it out yet? ”

Zhao Cuilan threw a vicious look at her, and Zhang Guixiang obediently closed her mouth.

After waiting for two or three minutes, someone began to calculate it, and several of the results were the same as the New Year's paintings, all of which were 1,212, and Liang Shanglun and Liang Shangshan, one calculated more than 900, and the other calculated more than 1,500, and both of them were sweating profusely after the calculation.

In the end, the old men took the abacus and calculated it carefully, and the result was really the number that the New Year painting said.

When the answer was announced, the people below were in an uproar, the New Year's painting really compared the men in the village, although some people also counted it, but they didn't take the abacus to calculate the New Year's painting fast, so naturally they lost to the New Year's painting.

Nian He, Nian Cao, and Fifth Sister shouted excitedly: "Second sister, you are really a god operator." ”