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Qin Luo definitely made a mistake in the translation!

Thinking of this, Lin Shanshan regained her spirits.

She looked seriously at the sign: one for three pounds, three for ten pounds.

Lin Shanshan: ? ? ?

Qin Luo:——

Huang Zhen also said:  …

Looking at the contents of the sign, Qin Luo thought of a sentence for no reason: selling bamboo rats, one for three yuan, three for ten yuan.

The unit price has changed from the original three yuan to 3.3 yuan.

Not only is it not discounted, it is also more expensive.

When did the Americans also learn Chinese routines? What a math genius.

"How about we go buy three pieces to try?" Lin Shanshan suggested.

No one refused, neither Qin Luo nor Huang Zhen agreed.

They also want to see how genius this American is in mathematics. .

At this moment, a young lady pushed in the door and bought three boxes of cheese cakes in one go. She looked cheerful, as if she had picked up a lot of cheap.

Hehe--Americans are stupid roe deer...

Everyone looked at each other, and they were speechless for a while.

"I really don't know how the United States won the last imo gold medal." Qin Luo shook his head and sighed.

"Maybe the people in this place are all stupid roe deer." Lin Shanshan said seriously.

"Maybe someone has money?" Huang Zhen pinched his chin in his right hand, speculating shrewdly.

"It makes sense. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that rich people are stupid." Lin Shanshan nodded seriously.

Just when Qin Luo was about to refute:

"Ding, a new mission is released, save the ignorant Americans."

"Request: Ask the host to tell ignorant Americans what real mathematics is."

"Reward: The value of the scholar increases by 1888... One chance to draw a lottery."

Qin Luo, the corner of his mouth twitched: Hehe, what lottery chance, don't come...

I just want to simply help them.

The next moment, Qin Luo, pushed the door and entered.

"Welcome" As soon as he entered the door, an uncle with blond hair and blue eyes greeted him with a blushing face.

He was wearing a black suit on the upper body, lined with a white sincerity, and a pair of linen trousers on the lower body. His hair was meticulously groomed, the bridge of his nose was high, and his eyes were deep.

He is a true American gentleman.

"Dear Huaxia guests, what do you need?" The man said as he took out the translator from his pocket.

In his impression, it seems that Chinese people rarely speak English, let alone these children who seem to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Translator? Sorry, that thing didn't work for me.

Qin Luo smiled faintly and replied with pure English: "How much is a cheese cake?"

Seeing that Qin Luo's English was so fluent, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then took back the translator and said with a smile, "Three pounds a piece."

"How much for three?"

"Ten pounds."

"One for three pounds, isn't three cakes nine pounds?" Qin Luo asked.

The middle-aged man was instantly stunned: "You... what did you say?"

"3 times 3 is nine, don't you even know that?"

"Impossible, it's the result of computer calculations."

"..."

Ha ha... US computers are also stupid roe deer.

Because of the 1 pound difference, Qin Luo, Lin Shanshan, and Huang Zhen had a standoff with the middle-aged boss.

This instantly aroused the onlookers of the American people who were picking cakes around.

"Oh, they are from China."

"The multiplication table of the Chinese people is very magical."

"Damn old Jack, you charged me an extra pound!"

"..."