Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Wu Zhoulang is now very good at arithmetic, and he can calculate the account clearly by slowly dialing the abacus, but it is obvious that the servants can't do it.

Even their foreman didn't quite do it.

On Friday, Lang bang bang bang took out the hanging money from the basket and stuffed it into the foreman.

They used their brains to calculate carefully, and found that they couldn't figure it out, so they put the copper coins back into Wu Lang's arms, and said with a bitter face, "Brother Wu, Brother Wu, we can't figure it out. Oh, or else, send them to us one by one."

The other servants also stared at the copper coins, their eyes were full of light, and they nodded again and again.

I gave it to the foreman, and I have to divide it again after I go back. How can I get it on the spot now?

And if Brother Friday and the foreman made a mistake, they wouldn't be able to go back and find him again. It's better to just split it now.

Anyway, they do the same work as others, they take as much as they take, there are always smart people here, and it's not a loss to follow them.

So everyone persuaded Friday Lang, "Brother Friday, let's share it here, it's still early, we're not in a hurry to go home."

Friday Lang: You are not in a hurry to go home, I am in a hurry. He is in a mess about his accounts now. He only knows that he has made money, but he can't calculate how much money he has made. He has to go back to Lizhong for help. Do the math.

"That's right, we just had lunch, we're not in a hurry."

Wu Wulang was stuck in his chest in one breath, and after thinking about it, everyone said so, and if he refuses at this time, it seems that he has a problem with the settlement.

The most important thing is that these people are full of treasures. If you have a good relationship, it will be easy for him to find them when he has a job in his hand, so he has to make a good relationship.

Wu Wulang waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's come one by one, but there are so many of you, come forward with a few who can count, and you can count to a hundred."

In the end, in addition to the three foreman, two more people stepped forward.

Yes, everyone's cultural level is not very high.

The others smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Friday, we can actually count, but occasionally we will count wrong. But we know that the top of ten is twenty, the top of twenty is thirty, and the top of thirty is forty... …”

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Wu Wulang cut off their words and called all five to him.

He poured the baskets of copper coins onto the ground, and everyone's eyes shone on the pile of coins on the ground.

At this time, there was a lot of grass growing in the field, and the copper coins that were hung one by one would not get dirty on the grass.

Wu Wulang sat cross-legged on the ground with them, took a dangling of money and said, "It's agreed that the daily wages are fifty cents. You have worked for five and a half days today, and I will give you six days."

He said: "That person is 300 pennies, this one is 1,000 pennies, let's not talk about that much, I count them out one by one, it is estimated that they will be counted until tomorrow, so ah, you have a good relationship, Make a group of three people, I will divide one hundred cents of the money, and you will take the rest back, and divide it down one by one, and divide it into three equal parts."

This is a good idea, they don't know how to count. That's what they do when they divide things in the countryside, especially when they divide families, you have a bowl, it's my turn, your family has another, and my family has another...

No one had any objections, Wu Wulang asked them to count out a hundred pennies, and the money they counted was then strung together with a string and thrown into the basket.

After a while, if you directly take three strings, it will be one person's wages again.

So the six people sat down and counted the money, and Friday Lang asked the onlookers to keep an eye on them, so as not to let people put the money in privately.

Count the money, put a small string of 100 coins in the basket, and put a large string of 900 coins on the other side.

After counting the baskets, Wu Wulang poured out another basket of money, and then put a large string of money in this basket. He counted seventy, and the count was correct, so he squatted aside and counted with his fingers. , how much is the wages of these three hundred people, and how many hangs must be counted?

You can't count all the money like that, right?

Friday Lang calmly did the math. He knew that a person was worth 300 yuan. Last night, he did the math himself, and he repeatedly confirmed it with Lizhong. Those 300 people are...

Wu Zhou Lang clenched his fingers and thought unsurely, nine hundred words?

Bah, bah, that's not right, ninety thousand?

Well, ninety thousand is ninety...

Zhou Wulang felt relieved that he had made the right calculation, so he rolled up his sleeves and counted the copper coins that had been piled up on the ground. After counting twenty strings, he immediately shouted, "Enough, enough."

When everyone heard this, they immediately stopped moving. Wu Lang became happy and shouted: "Now the three people who are familiar with each other come forward to collect their wages, and those who are not familiar with each other are left behind, and they will go back and collect their own money alone."

As soon as everyone heard it, they immediately huddled together. Some cousins ​​were called cousins, those with clan brothers were called clan brothers, and those with cousins ​​were called cousins, or the neighbors lined up together.

Wu Wulang took out the booklet, held a pen, and the three of them came up and asked, "Are you sure that the three of you will take the lead?"

After they nodded, they crossed out their names, then gave them a bunch of money, and said, "This is 900 yuan, 300 yuan per person."

The three of them all repeated it, and after keeping this sentence firmly in their hearts, they took the money and stepped aside with a smile. "

"Don't worry, there must be a lot of you."

At the end, it is a small string of money.

Wu Lang gave them three strings of money by himself, "One string of one hundred coins, three strings are here."

After dividing them, he gave the three foremen points, and he also shoved them three strings, and then took out a sling of money and said, "Okay, I will give you an extra twenty cents for each of your foreman."

After all, they have to manage people, which is quite troublesome.

"Six days is..." Wuwu Lang counted with his fingers again, five days is one hundred cents, plus one day is, "One hundred and twenty cents, come, I'll count it for you."

When the foreman's money was divided, the rest did not belong to Wuwu Lang.

Wu Wulang found six cooks and divided their wages.

They had little money, only twenty-five cents a day, but this money was calculated by Zhou Lizhong early in the morning, one hundred and fifty cents per person.

He counted the money and gave it to them, and he put the rest of the money in the basket.

Everyone looked at the remaining money in amazement, "Brother Friday, why did you bring so much money here?"

Because Princess Mingda gave him so much money, it was just delivered to him in the workshop yesterday.

Friday Lang said: "I have to send money to the stone quarry in a while, okay, okay, whoever has the money, go back, come and help me, and send the money to the stone quarry with me. "

When everyone heard this, they immediately helped put all the money in the basket and carried it on the ox cart. The three foremen were not in a hurry to go home. They adhered to the concept of building a good relationship with the master brother Feng, and they were very willing to accompany Wu Zhou on this journey. trip.

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