Reborn 1980's sweet wife is seductive

Chapter 66 A Rotten Peach Blossom

Chapter 66 A Rotten Peach Blossom
"A good donkey doesn't bark." Tang Yue glanced at him, as if she disliked his naivety, she asked: "Are you going to the game hall again? I heard that you have always lost money playing games, and never made money. "

"Nonsense, I've earned it too." Zhang Qiang said this with a lack of confidence.

"If you lose ten big ones, it's hard to earn a small one, right?" Tang Yue pursed her lips, trying to recall what happened in Zhang Qiang's previous life. People were killed, and in the end, people were gone.

Grandma was gone, and uncle's leg was also lost because of Zhang Qiang. She rarely went back to the village after that, and she still heard about the things about uncle's family.

As for my aunt Liu Cuihong, she remarried.

"It's none of your business!" Zhang Qiang said he couldn't win, so he puffed his cheeks and tied his hands, angrily said to Tang Yue: "Don't get in my way."

"I did a question before and found it very interesting. If you can solve it, I will let you go." Tang Yue blocked Zhang Qiang's way, regardless of Zhang Qiang's answer or not. She directly asked the question and said: " A man went to buy onions and asked how much a catty of onions was. The onion seller said that it cost one yuan per catty, but this is one hundred catties, and it costs one hundred yuan.”

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Qiang interrupted: "Tang Yue, you must be out of your mind. Who will buy green onions for one yuan a catty?"

"Don't care if anyone sells it, just listen to it." Tang Yue glanced at him and continued: "The onion buyer asked again, are the white and green onions sold separately? The onion seller said, Sell, light white seven hairs, light green three hairs."

"The onion buyer bought all the onions and weighed them. Fifty catties of white onions and fifty catties of green onions. In the final calculation, fifty catties of white onions multiplied by seven cents is 35 yuan, and fifty catties of green onions multiplied by three cents is 15 yuan. Yuan, a total of 50 yuan, the person who bought the green onions gave 50 yuan and left."

Tang Yue said slowly: "Tell me, it's obvious that you want to sell green onions for 100 yuan, how can the person who bought the green onions buy them for 50 yuan?"

"He's stupid." Zhang Qiang replied without thinking.

"Who is stupid?" Tang Yue asked again.

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Qiang said, "People who sell green onions are stupid. For 100 yuan, someone bought it for 50 yuan."

"Then tell me, the person who bought the green onions did his arithmetic right, why did he change from one hundred to fifty?" Tang Yue continued to ask.

Zhang Qiang thought for a while, still muttering words, and after calculations, the onion buyer didn't give the wrong money, and the onion seller seemed to be right as well.

Tang Yue smiled and said, "How about it? If you don't study hard, you won't even be able to make money by doing business? Xiaojun, come here."

Although Tang Jun, who had just walked out, didn't understand what Tang Yue meant, he still replied proudly: "Scallions are originally worth one yuan a catty, and the white and green ones cost seven cents each, and the other thirty cents. On average, they are fifty cents. The seller cut the price in half, and the money is naturally cut in half."

Tang Yue often came up with these questions. Tang Jun was also confused at the time, and he had to eat a few peaches for a dollar, which made him think too much.

Zhang Qiang's face turned dark immediately, he refused to admit that Tang Jun was worse than him, he said: "You come out with another one."

Tang Yue asked again: "Eat a peach for ten cents, three peaches for one peach, how many peaches can you eat with one dollar?"

This topic is simple.

Zhang Qiang thought this way in his heart, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Qiang was shocked by Tang Jun's plausible voice and confident appearance.

Zhang Qiang didn't believe in evil, so he went back to the room and started to compare with Tang Jun with his homework, but Tang Jun did every question faster and better than him.

In just an hour, Zhang Qiang was mobilized by Tang Jun and made up his mind that he must be more vicious than Tang Jun.

On the way back, Tang Jun said: "Sister, you don't want to teach Zhang Qiang, do you?"

"He's older than you, so you have to call him brother." Tang Yue glanced at him and said, "Everyone has their own life, if he doesn't want to learn, no one can teach him."

Today is a beginning, and the beginning is good, but whether it will continue to be good in the future, no one can say for sure.

Tang Zhengde and Zhang Hualian went back in a hurry, walking quickly, Tang Yue and Tang Jun walked slowly behind, playing all the way, all the way to Qianjin Village.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the village, Tang Jun pulled Tang Yue and stopped, saying, "Uncle, look."

"Ah?" Tang Yue looked in the direction of Tang Jun's finger, and sure enough, she saw Tang Mingli carrying winter bamboo shoots and being blocked by a woman. Looking from a distance, Tang Mingli's expression didn't seem very happy.

"Who is that woman, isn't she the future little aunt?" Tang Jun looked curious.

Tang Yue slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, my uncle has such high eyesight that he doesn't like her."

"Who is she?" Tang Jun moved his shoulders with a gossipy face.

"A rotten peach blossom." Tang Yue curled her lips. Before, she only thought that Aunt Xu Zhenzhen had given up on her thoughts, but after seeing it today, she found out that the woman is really shameless, with an affectionate look, who is she showing it to? .

"What is a rotten peach blossom?" Tang Jun looked at Tang Yue eagerly, not understanding what Tang Yue meant.

"You will understand when you grow up." Tang Yue said with a smile. She strode forward and said, "Uncle, you have dug up so many winter bamboo shoots. You can make winter bamboo shoot soup at night. I like it."

"Xiaoyue." Tang Mingli seemed to see a savior, he pulled Tang Yue and started talking, completely ignoring Liu Li who was beside him.

Liu Li wanted to talk several times, but Tang Mingli ignored her at all, and Tang Yue pretended not to see Liu Li, but Tang Jun asked curiously, "Auntie, who are you?"

"I'm your older sister's classmate, Aunt Xu Zhenzhen." Liu Li was thinking of passing Tang Jun, and talking to Tang Mingli properly.

Who knows, when Tang Jun heard that it was Xu Zhenzhen's aunt, a look of disgust immediately appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Auntie, what kind of smell do you have?" Tang Jun covered his nose and avoided like running away.

Xu Zhenzhen bullied his sister even in school. Such a woman is not good enough for my uncle.

Liu Li looked at the figures of the three leaving, her uncle and nephew, and dumbfoundedly raised her clothes and sniffed it. This is her newly bought perfume, why does it smell bad?

"Uncle, uncle, you must never want such a woman." Tang Jun strode forward, followed Tang Mingli's footsteps, and said anxiously: "Xu Zhenzhen is really bad, and her aunt is definitely not good. My sister, you can't marry her aunt back."

"No, I'm not interested in her." Tang Mingli looked at Tang Jun with praise and said, "Xiaojun, yes, I know how to protect my sister."

"She is my sister, if I don't protect her, who will I protect?" Tang Jun looked at Tang Yue with a smile,
Obviously his sister is beautiful, gentle, beautiful, and good at studying. I really don't know why he thought this sister was so annoying before.
(End of this chapter)

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