Chapter 2549

A foreman was driving an ox cart. On Friday, Lang sat in the cart and grabbed the money in his basket. He picked up one from a pile of vegetable baskets. It looked OK. He put the rotten vegetable leaves in other baskets, and counted twenty yuan and put it in the basket.

It's a big basket. It's full of twenty yuan.

After thinking about it, I thought it was bad. It was easy to cause misunderstandings in public. So I looked in the car, found a thin bag containing rice noodles, took a little pat, and transferred the copper money inside after it was cleaned.

The three foremen watched silently and couldn't help asking, "brother Friday, did you make money this time?"

"I don't know yet," Lang said on Friday

He sighed, "you haven't figured out the money for food and drink."

Oh, yes, they have eaten for six days.

The three foremen glanced at the piles of money in the basket and felt much more comfortable.

I don't know how much they have eaten in the past six days.

On Friday, Lang gave the money to the quarry. After the settlement between the two sides, he happily drove home in an ox cart.

Old Zhou tou and Qian Shi were not at home. They all went to see Zhitian.

This year, manbao has three job fields to spring plough, one of which is still a little far away. Therefore, Lao Zhoutou and Qian, who wanted to go back to Qili Village after Bai Erlang's wedding, stayed again.

They decided to go back when spring ploughing was over.

His daughter-in-law was in the workshop with her fourth sister-in-law, so there was no one in the family.

On Friday, Lang asked the concierge to help move a basket of money to his house. Then he went to the study to find out Zhou Lizhong's common abacus, and took paper and pen to calculate his money bit by bit.

These days, he wrote down in his notebook how much meat, vegetables, food, oil and salt he bought every day.

The grain was taken from home, but the cost had to be counted. He calculated it according to the market price.

In the past six days, they have eaten 14868 Wen.

On Friday Lang scratched his face, "so how much is left?"

On Friday, Lang looked at the money in the basket and simply calculated the fourteen hanging money. After thinking about it, he simply took another hanging and put it down together.

After putting it down, I feel bad. Lijun said that the most taboo in accounting is almost all right, because a penny is also money. Today is almost the same, tomorrow is almost the same, and the accumulated over time will become much worse.

So on Friday, Lang took out the hanging money again, and then began to count how much money to take out from it.

One thousand minus eight hundred and sixty-eight, that is, take one hundred first, and then subtract sixty-eight from one hundred, that is thirty-two

On Friday, Lang counted 132 Wen and put them in the basket. Then he looked at the copper money in the basket and smiled.

This is the money he made in the past six days.

As for how much it is, he doesn't know yet. So on Friday Lang decided to count.

The copper coin string that has not been disassembled is put aside. If it is hung, it is a thousand. If the rope is loose, it is disassembled. Where does he remember how many copper coins he has disassembled?

It can only be counted one by one. If it is not enough, it can be added in. Re tie it and put it aside.

It was OK for Lang to count on Friday. In order not to count wrong, he specially counted ten copper coins. When he counted 100, he put one aside. After ten, it was 1000.

So the ten copper coins went from left to right, and then from right to left

The sun is more and more westward

First, the Fang family came back and found that there was no one at home. They said, "no, my sister-in-law didn't come back. Ask someone to go to the restaurant and ask Shiro and Wulang to send some food back."

Then as soon as the voice fell, old Zhou came back with his family.

They were curious and asked, "Dad, why are you all back?"

Don't you live in Zhuangzi over there in Pu village?

Old Zhou said stuffy, "there's no water. We're worried to watch there."

Zhou Dalang said, "it's just not as good as our Qili Village. Although the land here is flat and there are many mountains in our Qili Village, we also have a lot of water. If there is no water in spring, it can be watered with water from the river. It can't be here. It doesn't rain. Even the river is dry."

Old Zhou tou thought it would not work, "if it doesn't rain again, I'll just go home."

Zhou Dalang was also afraid that he would be anxious here. It would be bad to be anxious at that time. "Dad, I'll ask Master Bai later to see when he will go back. You and your mother will go back with them."

Lao Zhou nodded.

After Bai Erlang got married, Zhou Erlang and Zhou Sanlang went back with the caravan. After all, the land at home also had to be planted. They rushed back just in time to plant rice.

Lao Zhou tou didn't expect that the drought would be so serious at the beginning of spring this year. He didn't know how it was at home. It's not a good drought there.

After saying that, old Zhou tou looked around and asked, "old five, why hasn't he come back? Didn't Lizhong and Lijun say that he can finish the work at hand in half a day today?"

Zhou Lizhong (big head) said, "didn't the porter just say that Uncle Wu came back?"

"When I come back, I don't cook, and I don't say I'll go to a restaurant to eat. It's a habit to be a master. I can't even cook?"

Lu immediately said, "I'll have a look."

She went back to her room.

On Friday, Lang was concentrating on counting the money. He didn't hear anything at all.

Lu pushed the door in and shouted. He was startled. The number on his hand was chaotic. When he saw half the copper money, he couldn't remember how much he had just counted.

He glanced at the copper coins at his feet and put six on the side that had been counted, but the mess meant that the first six hundred he had counted had been counted in vain, and he had to count them again.

On Friday, Lang was depressed. "What did you shout? You almost scared me to death. Now, I forgot the number in my hand and have to count it again."

Although he likes counting money very much, he doesn't like repeated counting no matter how much he likes it.

Lu looked at the two piles of money piled on the ground in surprise and asked, "where did you get so much money?"

On Friday Lang said, "earn it!"

Zhou Lijun and Zhou Lizhong also came. After listening to him, why did he sit on the ground and count the money for a long time.

Zhou Lijun took the abacus from the ground and asked, "so what's the use of taking this thing?"

On Friday Lang said, "calculate the food money."

Zhou Lijun took his messy numbers and sat at the table. "Let me calculate for you. Come on, report the number. How much do you give three foremen?"

He doesn't count well, but he has a good memory.

I remember everything very clearly. Of course, he can only count individuals. The total number is unknown.

Zhou Lijun flipped his abacus and said after a while, "you've gone to 126128, uncle five. You've earned 73872, not counting your own wages for the past six days."