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Chapter 89
Lu Zhishen's gold bar was naturally given to him by Lin Mazi. Although this Lin Chong did not help to rob the birthday party, he was also a high-level figure in Liangshan. It is not uncommon to get two gold bars. , and there is no petty bourgeois style in life. Apart from practicing guns all day long, there is only drinking and eating, and the canteen on Liangshan is free, and Lin Chong does not gamble. Department of flowers.So when Lu Zhishen proposed that he wanted to see the legendary birthday card, Lin Mazi didn't say anything, he just bought five gold bars and didn't take them back for recycling.

"Big mouth..." Zhou Tian looked at Lu Zhishen affectionately.

"Brother Dalang, you're welcome. Isn't it just a gold bar? The Sa family doesn't care. If you want to say thank you, then you're not a brother." Lu Zhishen patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder and said boldly—this Lu Zhishen was carrying Four gold bars have enough confidence to speak.

"Really?" Zhou Tian blinked his eyes, revealing an extremely innocent look. ——The classic scene of Zhou's horror film, Wu Dalang pretends to be pure.

"Didn't you pay for the food at the restaurant of the Sajia on the way to Liangshan? Although we have never fed the Sajia, we are brothers and don't care about the little money. Brother, I am not short of money." Lu Zhishen said He straightened up and said.

"Big mouth, you're good enough buddies, give me those four gold bars too, I have to redeem the second brother's Jiedao..."

"..."

After a lot of hard work, Lu Zhishen had no choice but to obediently hand over the remaining four gold bars. Anyway, Lu Zhishen doesn't need it. Money is only called money if it is in the hands of those who need it most, otherwise it is dung.Look at those guys who treat money like dung, which one is full of fat, otherwise he would definitely not be able to say this.

At the price of three gold bars, Wu Song's Jiedao was exchanged, and Zhou Tian scolded Ruan Xiaowu for his black heart, and the super high prices on Liangshan, hey, I don't know how much pork is on Liangshan per catty.

After getting the gold bars, Zhou Tian began to look for the golden abacus. There is a great possibility that the golden abacus is in Wu Yong's place, but it is only a possibility. If he wants to be sure, he needs to investigate further.Therefore, these days, Zhou Tian and Wu Yong are trying their best to establish a relationship.

As a fool in the 21st century...ah no, an aspiring young man, Zhou Tian's knowledge reserve is naturally much stronger than that of the old scholars in the Northern Song Dynasty-Zhou Tian has been familiar with "One Hundred Thousand Whys" since he was a child.

Under Zhou Tian's nonsense, he naturally made Wu Yong, who didn't understand science and didn't understand science, dizzy. This old pedant became one, so Zhou Tian took out his trump card - Arabic numerals.

"Hey, Brother Dalang's counting method is very special. It is easy to recognize and easy to learn. It is worth pushing on Liangshan." Wu Yong looked at the Arabic numerals Zhou Tian wrote on the paper, his eyes lit up and said .

"Brother Wu Yong, do you want to learn it?" Zhou Tiantian asked while the iron was hot.

"It's natural to think about it, but... I seem to have learned it." Wu Yong said with a little hesitation.

"Have you learned it? Then Brother Wu Yong will show you how it goes, so let's write 250." Zhou Tian was very surprised. Wu Yong's learning ability is too strong. You must know that it took him a whole day to learn how to count from one to ten. It took a year, and it took another half a year to break through to eleven—do you think you have encountered a black heart kindergarten.

Wu Yong drew a brush on the paper a few times, and sure enough, a 250 appeared on the paper. Although it was not very beautiful, it was still written.

"How, did I write it right?" Wu Yong looked at the 250 on the paper as if looking at his own son, and said to Zhou Tian very satisfied.

"Brother Wu Yong is a great talent!" Zhou Tian wiped the sweat off his brow, knowing that it would be impossible for him to play with Wu Yong in the primary stage designation of Arabic numerals, so Zhou Tian took out another big trump card— — vertical!
"I wonder if Brother Wu Yong is proficient in this method of calculation." Zhou Tian asked tentatively.

"I understand a little bit." Wu Yong swiped the big cattail fan in front of his eyes a few times - how to be as virtuous as Zhuge Liang, and how to pretend to be a fool with a fan in winter.

"I don't know what kind of calculation method Wu Yongge is good at," Zhou Tian asked again.

"There are two common methods of arithmetic, one is calculus and the other is abacus calculation. This method of calculation is extremely complicated and difficult to understand. Wu Yong is naturally not good at it, but I have to pay for the method of abacus calculation. Xiaocheng." Wu Yong ecstatically held the fan and scratched it, with a look of arrogance on his face - I really don't understand what he is so awesome, don't he know how to make calculations.

"The method of calculation is obscure and difficult to understand... Hehe, not necessarily, here is a very simple method of calculation, I wonder if brother Wu Yong would be interested in reading it." Zhou Tian also picked up the book, and with that Hu Shan, Hmph, we are people who know how to do vertical poses, and we are not at the same level as your planner.

"Oh, Brother Dalang really has a simple calculation method. This is not a joke. As far as Wu knows, although this calculation method can solve extremely complicated problems, the complexity is greater than that of the abacus calculation method. A lot." Wu Yong shook his head, apparently not believing Zhou Tian's words.

"Since Brother Wu Yong doesn't believe this, then you and I will have a competition. Brother will come up with an arithmetic problem, and let's see who can solve it first." Zhou Tian glanced at Wu Yong, and said with a laugh.

"Alright, Brother Dalang, wait a moment, and I'll get the abacus." Wu Yong turned around and searched through the box, and finally found an abacus from the deepest part of the cupboard.

"Sure enough, it's here with you." Zhou Tian's eyes lit up, and he recognized that what Wu Yong was holding in his hand was the birthday abacus with a golden frame and jade beads.

"This abacus has been useless for a long time. I don't know if it's hand-made." Wu Yong blew on the golden abacus, and the dust immediately flew up. It really is useless on a good day——Wu Yong, the accountant, is easy enough what.

"Brother Wu Yong, let's come up with a question." Seeing that Wu Yong was ready, Zhou Tian said.

Wu Yong said two numbers casually, and then began to make calculations.

Zhou Tian didn't delay, he moved the brush like flying in his hand, and after a while, the result was calculated. Hmph, the addition and subtraction of five digits is also trying to stump me. My limit is six digits...

"Brother Da Lang has finished the calculation!?" Wu Yong had just finished the calculation, and when he raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, he found that Zhou Tian had folded his arms and looked at him with a smile, so he couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Brother Wu Yong, you should do the math quickly, and you and I can get the answer right when you figure it out." Zhou Tian smiled proudly—it's just that he has a good vertical style. (Hey, this word is very familiar)
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Thank you for the reward of Nuanwei children's shoes, and I will give you a bottle of "Yunbi" as a token of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)