Chapter 9 Communication
Wei Feng didn't know what was going on in his mind, and if he knew, he would understand what was going on, which was a typical information gap.
In another world, children receive systematic education from an early age, have a comprehensive grasp of all kinds of knowledge, have the experience of predecessors, and the Internet makes up for the lack of knowledge, it can be said that the information received in a year is more than most people in this world receive in a lifetime.
The children in this village don't even know words, let alone want to be proficient in all kinds of knowledge, if a native village child devises this kind of murder method, then Zhai Zhiming has no other explanation than to identify him as a genius and extremely smart.
Wei Feng looked at Zhai Zhiming quietly like this, he was excited for a while, and then frowned, since Zhai Zhiming began to praise him, he stopped talking, mainly because his skin was not thick enough, and he was afraid that he would blush if he promised it.
"Huh~" After a long time, Zhai Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, and he decided to live in this teenager's home for three days, not only to recuperate from his injuries, but also to deepen his understanding of the teenager through these three days of contact.
"I wonder if I can stay with you for three days to recuperate? Rest assured, I will pay you accordingly. As he spoke, he took out a bag of broken silver from his arms, took out a few pieces of broken silver from it, and handed them to Wei Feng.
Wei Feng took it, and felt that it was less than twenty taels, which was a huge amount of money for a child in the village, but he didn't care, and handed it to the dog who was already watching.
"Woo~" The dog whined happily, trotted into the back room with the broken silver in his mouth, and his fluffy tail wagged particularly happily.
Looking at its twisting figure, Wei Feng smiled knowingly and said to Zhai Zhiming: "Stay, this bit of silver can barely let you live for ten years." ”
Zhai Zhiming laughed happily when he heard this: "Do you know how long these broken silver are enough to stay at the Fulai Inn in Sanglin County?" I barely live with you for a decade......"
Wei Feng blinked and replied, "I don't know." ”
This answer was expected by Zhai Zhiming, he didn't care much about these silver taels, or he wouldn't give so much casually, but he just felt that this young man might not have any concept of money.
He was about to tease a few more words, but he heard Wei Feng continue: "You didn't say how much it costs to stay in that Fulai Inn for a day, how do I know how long you can stay." ”
One sentence made Zhai Zhiming a little stuck, his heart moved slightly, and an idea rose, making him say in a ghostly manner: "The cheapest room in Fulai Inn costs 230 wen for one night." ”
As soon as his words fell, he only heard Wei Feng and began to murmur: "Now one tael of silver can be exchanged for about 900 wen, and the broken silver just now should be 17 taels, that is, 15,300 wen, 230 wen a night...... That is, to live for 66 days, the remaining 120 Wen. ”
Wei Feng thought to himself in his heart, Fulai Inn is the most expensive inn in Sanglin County, although my ingredients are fresh and organic, but the price is more than six times that of others, it seems to be a bit black-hearted, but even if it is black-hearted, he will not provide room service, after all, he is willing to pay so much money.
As soon as he looked up, he found that Zhai Zhiming was also in a daze, and he suddenly thought about whether he should have made a silent calculation just now, but he was suddenly grabbed by Zhai Zhiming's shoulder, and said urgently: "Borrow your pen and paper." ”
Without waiting for Wei Feng to agree, he went into the room to pick up the pen, dipped some ink and wrote and drew on the paper......
Wei Feng looked at the way he was struggling to write, and pouted, forget it, anyway, how much money is given, let you waste some paper.
When Wei's father and Wei's mother were still alive, there were pen, ink, paper and inkstones at home, but they were snatched away by the villagers after the two disappeared.
At this moment, Zhai Zhiming also stopped writing, looked at the results he had calculated in a daze, and muttered to himself: "It's really 66 days and more than 120 texts." ”
The standard arithmetic method he used, or the reverse verification according to the results Wei Feng said, it would take a few breaths, but Wei Feng's forward calculation only paused for a moment before the result, he let out a deep sigh, and sighed that he was really a genius, this arithmetic talent was really terrifying.
Immediately, he looked at Wei Feng with an incomprehensible look, and looked at Wei Feng a little hairy.
Wei Feng scratched the back of his head, he didn't know what this guy had made up in his brain, why he looked at him so weirdly.
However, Zhai Zhiming suddenly seemed to react, and subconsciously asked, "Have you been to Sanglin County recently?" ”
He judged it according to the ratio of silver taels to copper coins that Wei Feng just said, this is a fluctuating value, which will change with time, situation, etc., and recently Sanglin County is indeed one tael of silver for 900 Wen.
After asking, he himself reacted, the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, bamboo basket and other things at home were obviously bought from the market, so he naturally went to the county seat.
Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, he hurriedly changed the subject: "The one just now, it shouldn't be a dog, right?" I heard you call it a dog, but I don't know ......."
Wei Feng nodded and admitted, this thing is definitely not a dog, it won't bark, if he hadn't brainwashed it for enough time, it wouldn't even be able to wag its tail, but what does it matter, does the dog have to be a dog?
However, Zhai Zhiming couldn't recognize what it was, there were countless strange-looking animals and beasts in the 100,000 barren mountains, and there were many that he didn't know.
The two of you said a word, and time passed in a disconnected conversation, until it was getting late and Wei Feng slipped away in the name of cooking.
The same was true the next day, Zhai Zhiming had too many questions, and Wei Feng wanted to ask him for a chat, which reminded Wei Feng of the time when he held a big meeting in the previous life, at least at that time, he could still fish when he didn't speak, but he had been outputting the whole process in the past two days.
Zhai Zhiming also secretly said that it was a pity, he was from the Xue Gong Zhige Department, and he was better at fighting, many times Wei Feng blurted out words that benefited him a lot, but he couldn't understand the principle in depth, if it was another doctor of arithmetic or engineering here, it would definitely not be the case.
It wasn't until the third day, when the rabbit meat was eaten, that Wei Feng left the small courtyard on the grounds that he needed to go up the mountain to hunt.
In the past two days, Wei Feng had never asked a word about cultivation, as if Zhai Zhiming had never mentioned it, the two discussed so many topics on various topics, Wei Feng was very patient to deal with them, and the two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
Going up the mountain to hunt today, the two of them were surprisingly silent, and Zhai Zhiming walked in front of Wei Feng as if he was guiding the topic two days ago.
Wei Feng followed without objection, although he was more familiar with the mountain, or knew it well, he still let Zhai Zhiming stop and go in front of him, squatting down from time to time to check the soil, dead branches, animal feces, etc.
Both of them knew that it was Zhai Zhiming's turn to show Wei Feng the strength of the cultivator today.