Yan Huaiwen must record every piece of money Tianyou handed over to him.
What year, month, day, place, copper coins...
He counted them patiently, one by one, without getting tired of it.
After counting once, I felt a little worried, so I counted again.
Then he solemnly wrote:
One hundred and sixty-five articles.
If it wasn't enough, I added a few more words.
My brother Tianyou gave him to the family for the first time - a note.
Yan Huaiwen originally wanted to write it to Gongzhong, but temporarily felt that it would be better for his family.
Do you want to write down how comforted I am? No, at this time, he was in agitated mood and wrote because of his feelings, fearing that he might find it inappropriate in the future.
One word 'remember' is enough.
Yan Huaiwen waited for the ink to dry before tidying up the notebook.
Yan Yu quickly took his little head back, secretly thinking that it was so dangerous that he was almost discovered.
After waiting for a while, she climbed down from the upper bunk.
Fortunately, my uncle is not here.
Run away quickly, there is still a fun waiting for her!
This is what Yan Yu is anxious about. How could the big event of fighting bandits and dividing money happen without her being present?
When I arrived at the place, I saw the uncle from the village separating the large pile of gold, silver and copper coins.
She quickly pulled her father aside.
"You said you can't wait until later. If there is something urgent, you have to say it now. Everyone in the village is looking at us." Yan Laoer said angrily.
"People in this village are looking at money right now. How can they have time to look at the two of them without even taking a glance at them?" Yan Yu argued.
When Yan Laoer saw it, he didn't even turn his eyes.
"What's the matter?"
"Dad, uncle made his own book to keep accounts for you." Don't even mention the emotion in Yan Yu's heart.
"What? Did you record it for me? Just the five and a half kilograms of horsemeat?" Yan Laoer didn't see it in person, so when he heard it suddenly, he thought: "Your uncle is afraid that I will report false accounts?"
Yan Yu rolled her eyes at him, "What are you talking about?"
"Is my uncle like that?" Yan Yu said angrily: "My uncle cut the paper and sewed the notebook by himself. He was so serious when he wrote it. Those who didn't know better thought he was writing a memorial. He carefully considered each word and after finishing it, I stared at it for a long time, and when the ink was dry, I closed it and put it away with a gentle movement, "Tsk, tsk, Dad, it's a shame you didn't see it, otherwise I wouldn't have been so moved!"
"And those copper coins, I'm counting them over and over again, I'm afraid I've misremembered them."
"Then what did your uncle write?" Yan Laoer asked anxiously.
"Dad! If I could see such small words, I could use my eyes as a telescope."
Yan Yuxin said: You are too difficult to be a person. It is already amazing that you can guess the content above.
Then she saw her father sighing, shaking his head, feeling silly, and being very touched, with his face changing constantly.
Shocked in my heart!
At this level, if you were to take an art exam, you wouldn’t be able to hold it in your hands!
"Dad! Don't tell my mother about this." Yan Yu said worriedly: "As long as my uncle is so good to you, my mother will have to give in."
People are afraid of comparison. In such a comparison, even her caring little cotton-padded jacket seems not caring enough!
As a qualified melon-eater, I am so envious, jealous and want it.
Is her eldest brother, Brother Xiang Heng, of some nurturing value?
Yan Xiangheng's care and love for her cousin flashed through Yan Yu's mind.
Uh, it feels wrong. I don't have the favor of my uncle, especially since Yan Xiangheng has not yet achieved financial freedom and cannot give money like his uncle if he disagrees.
This is particularly crucial!
It is an important criterion for her to measure a good big brother.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Laoer couldn't close his mouth.
The smile in his eyes almost disappeared.
Having said that, my uncle's candy-giving technique is really superb.
Yan Yu was so impressed.
I have candy in my hand, and I will be rewarded for being obedient. If I am really bored, I can just pass it off...
She was reflecting on the conclusions she had jumped to before.
It is still unclear who will be able to control the other in the future, father or uncle.
Leave it to future observation.
"Dad, how much did uncle give you?"
"See for yourself, and learn to weigh it with your hands." Yan Laoer took out the broken piece of silver.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yan Yu felt that it seemed a bit brighter than when her uncle gave it to her.
"This is two taels." Yan Laoer took it back happily.
Yan Yu silently remembered this feeling.
He made a request very solemnly: "Dad, you can follow the example of my uncle and treat me like this in the future."
"You can give me money if you have something to do." Yan Yu's young face was written with three big words - "please reward me".
"Have you forgotten who used to secretly give you pocket money!" Yan Laoer counted in detail: "There are also your favorite snacks, your favorite drinks, cold milk tea and hot fruit tea, movie tickets, and concerts
...Just the most recent time, you still wanted to go live and listen to a cross talk, these are all private money that your father and I have worked hard to save, you, you, you, you have forgotten!"
"How can I forget my wonderful father! Without your strong support, how could I have grown into such an excellent and healthy person!" Yan Yu then whispered: "And dad, I didn't go to the cross talk.
Well, just don’t remember it.”
Yan Laoer snorted, acted like a father, and said: "If you want pocket money, it depends on your performance."
Yan Yu's eyes lit up: "Dad, if you have something to do, you can give me orders. From now on, it's all up to me to serve tea and water, and to inform you of the news."
"Let's go, come with me and count the money first." Yan Laoer saw that the money was almost distributed over there, so he hurriedly led his little follower over.
Who would have thought that in ancient times, counting money was also a laborious task.
Especially copper plates, which are numerous and heavy, will sink very much after being strung together.
Yan Yu used the spirit of not being afraid of getting dirty or getting tired, and counted the copper coins seriously, piles of hundreds, strings of thousands...
Just weigh the gold and silver directly. Yan Laoer kept track of the numbers and saw that his daughter was still sorting through the pile of copper coins.
A little man with a serious face, very happy.
Everyone was amazed.
She muttered in a low voice, she is indeed Yan Laoer's daughter, she can count money at such a young age, she's not bad at all.
Wait until the copper coins are counted.
The two men calculated it separately and compared it. The figures were the same, which was the amount of money distributed to each family.
However, they couldn't expose the calculation algorithm, and they didn't have an abacus, so they had to point their fingers, pretend, write and draw on the ground, and get away with it.
Because it is divided equally, there are whole parts and zero parts.
One tael of gold is equal to ten taels of silver, and one tael of silver is equal to one thousand cash, which is one ounce of money, with copper coins as the basic unit.
There is no breakdown of who gets the gold and who gets the silver. Just grab which one is which and just give it out.
There are twenty-five households in their village and twenty-two households in the mountain village.
A total of forty-seven households.
Each household received twelve taels and two hundred coins.
The reason why it was so neat was that everyone decided to use all the scattered copper coins to buy horse meat with Yan Laoer. In this way, each family could get two kilograms of the legendary horse meat.
They didn't have copper coins before, so they had no ideas. Now that they have money, they are willing to try what this horse meat tastes like. Why is it so good, and it can supplement this and that.
Yan Lao Er was so happy that he started bleeding, and Luo Lao San took care of it. Each family had three kilograms of meat, which was just a lot more.
The two men came back happily with money in their pockets and strings of money hanging on them.
