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Song Yao and Song's father finally arrived at the county seat when it was almost time for lunch.

This is why Dashu Village is a little poorer than other surrounding villages. The mountain road in their village is really difficult to walk. It is a narrow and very steep road. Although there is a town at the foot of the mountain, it is difficult to go up again. It's almost two and a half hours.

If you want to go to the county seat, it will be even more difficult, as you have to walk for two hours.

Calculating the total time, people from Dashu Village go to the county and spend more than six hours on the road.

Therefore, people in Dashu Village don't like to go out of the village very much, so every month they send young adults from their families down with bamboo baskets on their backs to buy some things.

When Song Yao first came down the mountain, he ran happily, but within half an hour he was tired and sleepy. In the end, Song's father accepted his fate and carried him into the bamboo basket, and then carried him with the basket on his back.

So the scene changed to Father Song walking forward with a big bamboo basket on his back. In the bamboo basket was a white and tender child sleeping soundly. The child was unconsciously holding a small bamboo basket in his hand.

When he arrived at the county seat, he was reluctant to wake his son up and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative, planning to wake him up after buying something.

There are quite a lot of people in the supply and marketing cooperative today.

Since Zhongzhou Kingdom issued new regulations two years ago, supporting supply and marketing cooperatives to purchase goods from ordinary people, everyone, like the Song family, began to save some eggs, fruits and vegetables that are not easy to spoil, and then send them to the supply and marketing cooperatives when they have saved enough. .

The farmers themselves also need to eat. What they save is sold and people who do not make a living from farming buy it. The outgoing and incoming are very balanced, because the relationship between the two parties has always been stable. Even now that Zhongzhou can buy and sell freely, they are used to selling to the supply and marketing cooperative. The big guys still prefer to come here.

Buyers and sellers were mixed together, and the salespersons were too busy. Everyone seemed to have to wait, so they were not idle. Everyone they knew or didn't know gathered together to chat.

Father Song blended in perfectly. Within a minute after he came in, he was chatting with everyone in full swing. In just a few seconds, he was able to find out what was going on in the villages around the county.

After chatting about new things, everyone had nothing to talk about. One of the brothers simply started to collect local materials and randomly selected a lucky audience member to chat: "Isn't there an extra salesperson today? Why is the speed still slower than before?"

This guy had a loud voice. As soon as the voice came out, everyone around him heard it. Subconsciously, the guy's eyes suddenly looked forward.

The novice salesperson behind the counter who was busy calculating accounts was embarrassed and embarrassed by being noticed by so many people. After only a few seconds, her face turned red and she stammered in explanation:

"I, it's my first day at work today, and I'm not very skilled yet. Sister Liang was slow to help me..."

Sister Liang, a veteran saleswoman who was looking for money quickly next to her, answered: "Don't scare her. This is the help I finally found from the county magistrate. This girl is not from our local area. If she scares people away, please help me." Find someone who can settle accounts?"

Sister Liang has been working for several years and has long been familiar with the big guys. When she spoke, people in the room laughed a few times and changed the topic to save their appearance. They were not in a hurry anyway, so just wait. Who? There is no newbie period yet.

While she was busy, Sister Liang took time to say to the new salesperson:

"Just collect the items. If you look at the items in these bamboo baskets, they are for sale. Just collect them according to the price list on the table."

The young salesperson nodded quickly and asked the young man closest to her who was carrying a heavy bamboo basket with a righteous look on his face: "What do you want to sell?"

As she spoke, she poked her head to look at the bamboo basket the other party was carrying, intending to estimate the approximate price in her mind first. However, when she saw what was inside, she let out a frightened "Ah" and took a few steps back in horror.

Song Yao, who was almost awakened by the sounds around him, closed his eyes and yawned. He opened his eyes and looked around, and met the eyes of the young salesman who looked shocked and panicked.

Yes, this young man with a righteous face is none other than Father Song who put his son in the bamboo basket.

The young salesperson was not a local and had no idea what the situation was like. She could only look at Dad Song and then at Sister Liang in confusion and confusion.

My mental state repeatedly jumped between "How can this person sell children? This is illegal" and "Wait a minute, selling children is not common here in the mountains." I opened and shut my mouth, not knowing what I should do. say what.

Song Yao, the person involved, didn't know what was going on. He stood up from the bamboo basket in a familiar manner, slid down with his father in his arms, and looked around curiously.

Seeing the words "Supply and Marketing Cooperative" above the counter, I instantly became happy: [005 Look, this is the Supply and Marketing Cooperative. The book says there will be no Supply and Marketing Cooperative after more than three thousand years. Please take a closer look. 】

With his proud tone, those who didn't know thought he was showing off the largest warship and spaceship.

005 was also very cooperative, as if he were visiting a large spaceship: [This is the supply and marketing cooperative, it’s so awesome. 】

Song Yao seemed to have been praised, and his face, which was flushed from sleep, became even redder with pride.

It only took him less than half a minute to get down from the bamboo basket and talk to 005. The energetic child was keenly aware that someone was staring at him. When he looked up, he saw the person who had just woken up. A young salesperson I met when I was young.

I don’t know him, I’ve never seen him before.

But it didn't stop Song Yao from greeting the other party in a familiar manner: "Hello, sister. Sister, you are so good-looking."

Song Yao was good-looking, with clear eyes and a smile on his face. Even if he still couldn't figure out what was going on, the young salesperson couldn't help but relax a little.

Others in the room who witnessed the whole process almost died laughing, and some who knew Song's father deliberately shouted at him: "Song Youcai, you even sold your son, hahahahahaha."

Father Song hadn't spoken yet and didn't know what the situation was. However, Song Yao, who didn't affect his answer, had already puffed up his chest proudly: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense. My father can't sell me."

He said loudly and confidently: "And I'm very expensive. None of you can afford it."

He is the one who wants to build a spaceship!

Although I don’t know how much the spaceship costs, I can guess just by looking at its handsome appearance that it must be very expensive.

005 echoed: [Yes, you need star coins to buy me, but there are no star coins now. 】

Song Yao thought it made sense. 005 was in his mind. To buy him, he had to include 005, so he added very strictly: "If you want to buy me, you have to work for at least 3,990 years." Six years."

The adults around looked at the child who was seriously calculating how much money he would need to buy himself, and almost laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahaha Whose kid is this? Why is he so funny?"

"For more than three thousand years, hahahahahaha, you are really expensive."

Someone else teased Song Yao: "Child, my uncle has worked for three thousand years. Can I buy you after three thousand years?"

Song Yao looked at him proudly: "You can't buy me, my father won't sell me."

The man couldn't help laughing: "Then why do you say we need to work for three thousand years before we can buy you?"

Song Yaorong said confidently: "Whether I sell it or not is one thing, but how much I am worth is another matter."

The adults around: "Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Father Song felt that his son was really smart and touched his little head: "Yes, Dad will not sell you. Even if someone offers you gold to buy you, Dad will not sell it."

Song Yao nodded, but still added: "Dad, your example is wrong. I am worth much more than Jinshan."

The adults who had just finished laughing had not yet taken a breath when they heard this sentence and immediately said: "Hahahahahahahahaha!"

The atmosphere in the supply and marketing cooperative suddenly became cheerful.

The young saleswoman also realized that she had made a joke. Fortunately, everyone's attention was now attracted by Song Yao, and no one paid attention to her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, she started to be in a hurry again. She went to work for the first time today, and she was not proficient in all kinds of things. She was nervous and miscalculated several times.

The more miscalculations she made, the more nervous she became. The more nervous she became, the more miscalculations she made. In an endless loop, she finally miscalculated even the simplest addition and subtraction.

The young saleswoman was almost crying. She was obviously good at arithmetic in school, but when it came to actual combat, she became confused.

Sister Liang didn't blame her. It was easy for novices to do this, and it would get better when they get used to it.

However, the supply and marketing cooperative was busy now. She was too busy to handle it and had no time to correct the mistakes, so she simply asked the other party to take a rest first.

The young saleswoman sat aside a little disappointed. She had come all the way to a strange county and was unfamiliar with the place, but she still couldn't find the correct working rhythm. Moreover, she actually made seven or eight wrong accounts in one morning. She felt ashamed and uncomfortable, with circles under her eyes. In redness.

When the father and son came over to buy things, Song's father went to pick and choose, leaving Song Yao alone at the counter. Song Yao turned around bored and looked around, and then he spotted her.

It seemed that they were the only two idle people around. Song Yao immediately strolled over, sat next to the other party, and chatted with him in a familiar manner: "Sister, aren't you from our county?"

The young salesperson was a little surprised that Song Yao took the initiative to come to her. She rubbed her eyes a little embarrassed and whispered, "No, I was assigned here."

"Wow! Sister, you are so awesome. You can already work at such a young age. My grandma said that being a salesperson in a supply and marketing cooperative is a great job."

The young salesperson was praised for being a little shy, and she felt a little less sad.

She has never seen such a beautiful and quirky child.

After thinking about it, he reluctantly took out a fruit candy from his pocket and handed it over.

"Do you eat candy?"

Although the Song family couldn't afford packaged candy, Song Yao had eaten it. Basically every time the village party secretary took him to the county government, his uncles and aunts would give him food. He had eaten two full candies. Three hard candies.

The child politely took the candy and found that it was soft, so he opened the transparent candy wrapper with great care, carefully folded the wrapper and put it into the little pocket sewn by his grandma, and then put the candy into his mouth.

As soon as the candy entered his mouth, the fruity fragrance and sweetness made Song Yao squint his eyes in satisfaction.

A happy smile appeared on his face. Because he was holding the candy in his mouth, his voice was a little unclear, but very soft: "Sister, this candy is delicious, thank you."

The young salesman who always liked children covered his chest and was so cute by the sweet smile that he completely forgot that he was still sad.

This kid is too cute!

How did you raise such a good-looking and well-behaved child in this county where everyone has rough skin and slightly dark skin?

She completely forgot how reluctant she was when she gave the first candy, so she took out another candy and put it in Song Yao's hand: "You're welcome, I'll give this to you too."

Song Yao smiled sweetly at her again with gratitude.

The young salesperson's heart felt so weak.

If she hadn't only put two candies in her pocket, she might have had to take out another one because of that cute smile.

Although Song Yao didn't go out often and didn't know much about the prices outside, he also knew that candy was a rare commodity. The sister gave him two at once, and he felt that he should also help her.

So he took the initiative and said: "Sister, let me help you count the money. I can do the math very well."

In fact, Song Yao's arithmetic was very average a month ago, but at that time he accidentally saw "The Composition of Honey" and was really greedy for the introduction, so he improved from three days of fishing and thirty days of netting to three days of fishing and two days of netting. Tiansha.com (I think) works very hard to earn learning points.

Later, he just wanted to catch fish, and then Teacher He came. In the end, he found that he could only make his own spaceship. After a series of "big events", Song Yao, who had to start studying hard, realized that he was no longer what he used to be.

The young salesman looked at the little bean curd in front of him a little suspiciously.

"Did you learn math?"

Song Yao straightened his chest: "Of course I learned."

In order to show the credibility of his words, he also gave an example: "My father can't calculate as fast as me. The teacher in our village also said that I am the best in calculation in the class."

After hearing what the teacher said, the young salesperson became a little convinced.

Of course, the most important thing is that Song Yao looks very smart.

It should be better if you have a helper, right?

She walked behind the counter with some anxiety, while Song Yao confidently moved a bench and stood on the bench, trying to be level with her.

People crowded around Sister Liang and didn't notice that the new saleswoman had returned.

She opened her mouth and wanted to call some people over, but she had never done such a thing before. Her face turned red and her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't hold back a word.

Song Yao next to him didn't feel embarrassed at all. Although he had never sold anything, he saw how Sister Liang sold it. He consciously learned the essence of Sister Liang and shouted:

"Come on, come on, it's okay here, everyone, come on."

The child was holding the table with one hand and making a greeting gesture with the other. He got into the mood so quickly that the young salesperson looked at him frequently.

Seeing people swarming over, Song Yao immediately said: "Get in line, come one by one. That uncle with the hat on his head and the mole on his nose will lose everything in his basket."

The children were chattering happily, and the people who came to buy and sell things could talk, and he could talk better than them, like a barrage of words:

"Uncle, what do you want to sell? Winter melons? Wow, so many? I can't lift them. Just put them on the scale yourself. Grandma, wait a minute. What you are selling are eggs.

Wow, they are so big. Your chickens must be well fed. Just wait, it will be your turn when this uncle's food is ready. "

The young salesperson next to him was shocked.

She has never seen a child who can control a situation so well. No, she has never seen such an adult either.

I can't blame this kid for being so confident, he really has the capital.

Before she could sigh again, she heard Song Yao glance at the scale and then at the price list on the counter:

"The winter melons are 15 cents in total. Sister, please see if this number is correct."

Young salesperson: You can count quickly...wait?

Fifty cents? ? ?

She glanced at the scale: "Shouldn't it be 12 cents?"

Song Yao counted on his fingers: "Hey, it's really only one cent and two cents."

He immediately accepted the fact that he had made a mistake in his calculation, and said to the uncle selling winter melons: "I made a mistake, it was 12 cents, hehe."

The other person had no idea why he was smiling, but when he saw him smiling, he subconsciously followed: Hehe.

Young salesperson: "..."

Song Yao continued to the next one: "Come on, grandma, we have to count the eggs. Let's count them together."

This time, he counted correctly. An egg was one penny, and the number he came up with was also correct. In addition, seeing that Song Yao didn't feel that the mistake just now was big, the young salesman breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was also nervous and made a mistake.

She soon discovered that it was too early.

Song Yao had absolutely no problem with addition and subtraction, but when it came to multiplication, his accuracy was only three points.

Fortunately, he was not blindly confident. Every time he calculated the number, he would ask the young salesperson next to him. No one paid much attention to it. Song Yao was good-looking and had a sweet mouth. From time to time, he would say, "Uncle, you are so powerful." "Grandma, you are so classy" and "Auntie, this dress is so beautiful, where did you buy it?" made everyone feel very happy.

The most important thing is that although his calculation may not be correct, isn't there a young salesperson who has the whole story?

She didn't know what was going on with her. She had made many mistakes before, but Song Yao corrected her very quickly. The customers gradually looked at her with trust, and she gradually became less nervous.

While counting what he had, he checked what Song Yao had in his hand, and everything was handled well.

The counters on both sides began to serve customers very quickly. In just twenty minutes, most of the people who came to buy and sell in the room were gone.

When the last customer left, he praised the young saleswoman: "This girl is good. She can do calculations quickly and well. Where did you find her?"

Sister Liang rubbed her sore arm: "This can be allocated by the state. You have graduated from junior high school. Of course you are awesome."

Junior high school degree.

The customer suddenly felt that the young saleswoman was full of knowledge, and looked at her with admiration in her eyes: "Hey, no wonder she is so good at calculations, it turns out she has a diploma."

The young salesman was stunned, his nose felt sore, and he almost cried out of excitement after being praised.

She had been feeling uneasy and panicked all morning, especially because she was afraid that the customers would think she was not good enough. Unexpectedly, in the end, not only was she not criticized, but she was even praised.

She attributed all this to Song Yao.

Although the probability of his calculation being wrong was very high, it was precisely because of this that it gave her great confidence!

If Song Yao hadn't been young, she would have almost suspected that he helped her on purpose.

The young salesman carefully lifted Song Yao off the stool. The look in his eyes was so soft that he felt that the other person really flattered her.

But here comes the question: "Didn't you say that your teacher said that you are the best in math in the class?"

Song Yao also realized at this moment that his arithmetic was not as good as he thought, and he said a little timidly: "Yes, our teacher praised me several times."

The young salesperson was confused: "What grade are you in?"

Song Yao: "I'm in the first grade."

Young salesperson: ...Yes, he looks quite young at first glance.

For a first grader, this arithmetic result can be considered very good.

In fact, the fact that first grade students can achieve 30% accuracy in multiplication is quite impressive.

She gently touched Song Yao's head and said softly: "You learned addition and subtraction very well, but multiplication is a bit rusty. How long have you been learning multiplication?"

Song Yao didn't know how to calculate it.

He started to learn multiplication last year, but he kept playing and playing. The time he spent studying in class was divided into other subjects. He couldn't even remember how long he had studied multiplication.

At this time, it was 005's turn to appear. He appeared very reliably: [Host, I remember. 】

[According to the system records, the host spent a total of three hours learning multiplication. 】

Song Yao: "..."

After studying for three hours in one year, even though he had always been very tolerant of himself, he felt that this seemed a bit too little.

As if fearing that Song Yao was not guilty enough, 005 added: [One and a half hours were spent studying under the supervision of the host teacher. 】

In other words, Song Yao only studied by himself for one and a half hours.

Song Yao was shocked: Am I so lazy?

He also thought he was very hardworking.

He was too embarrassed to tell the truth to his gentle elder sister, and he felt guilty and did not reply.

Fortunately, the young saleswoman didn't care. Being able to do arithmetic at this age and learn it so well was already impressive enough in her opinion.

If such a smart kid studies hard, he might be able to get into college in the future.

She thought for a while, then took out a mathematics book from under the table and handed it to him:

"I'll lend you this to read. It's all about junior high school mathematics. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your teacher, or you can come to the county to find me. Just return it to me after you've finished reading it."

Song Yao didn't know that a junior high school mathematics book is quite expensive now, but because of the learning system, he knew that knowledge was valuable, and his expression became complicated at this moment: "...Thank you sister, I will definitely pay you back. "

005 asked him: [Host, what are you thinking about? 】

Song Yao: [I feel happy at the same time, but at the same time I feel like I shouldn’t be happy. 】

Being able to borrow a book full of knowledge seems to be something worth celebrating, but when I think about having to chew on this book to study... what should I do if I feel unhappy instantly?

I’ve lost a lot of time for fun. I’m afraid I won’t have time to catch bugs for the five chickens at home.

But when he opened the book and saw the various formulas and problem-solving methods he had never learned before, Song Yao immediately forgot about his previous thoughts.

This book looks so interesting.

He has never learned anything like this before.

When the young salesperson saw Song Yao glanced at the content in the book, he was full of love. He touched it again and again with great treasure, and felt a little admiration in his heart. He didn't know how his family educated such a well-behaved child.

She must ask for advice when she has the opportunity. She also wants to have a child who is so smart, sensible and easy to learn.

Speaking of her family, she suddenly remembered: "I remember you said before that your arithmetic is better than your father's? Where is he? I want to ask him something."

Song Yao nodded: "Okay, my father likes to talk with others."

Basically every day he could see his father chatting cheerfully with his aunts and grandmothers under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

"Hey, where's my dad?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Father Song, who had finally finished picking out the daily necessities for the next month, came over with a basket on his back and put the things on the counter one by one: "I want these."

He had just done the math himself and handed over the money: "Four and two dollars, right."

The young saleswoman quickly took the items and counted them one by one. After the calculation, she planned to get close to the other person and ask him how he usually educates his children. When the calculation was completed, she was stunned for a second:

"Comrade, it's four yuan."

Father Song nodded nonchalantly: "Then you give me back my two cents."

He felt that he was really great. With so many prices added up, the amount he calculated was actually so close. There was progress.

Feeling that he had made progress this time, Father Song picked up his son and teased him: "Dad almost got it right this time. Is Daddy great?"

Song Yao immediately hugged his neck and praised: "Dad is the most powerful!"

Dad Song happily opened the bamboo tube he brought and carefully ordered some honey for him to eat: "Come on, good son, I will reward you with some honey. Don't worry, Dad will be even more powerful in the future."

Young salesperson: "..."

Finally I know where a child’s confidence comes from.

Song's father doesn't feel that there is anything to be ashamed of because he is not good at arithmetic. When he was a child, his family had no money and he never went to school. Now all the words he knows are self-taught, and his arithmetic is also practiced by himself while shopping.

The difference from the initial addition and subtraction to the difficulty now is basically not big. He feels that he has made rapid progress.

After several rounds of compliments between Song Yao and Dad, he finally remembered that there was a friend he had just met behind him, so he huddled in Dad Song's arms and turned around and asked:

"Sister, what did you just say you wanted to ask my dad?"

Young salesperson: "..."

What does this make her say... The other person is not as good as her son in calculation. If she asks, will he feel that she is laughing at him.

Or will it make you feel bad?

What should I do? It seems that no matter what I ask, it is meant to be ridiculing.

She was thin-skinned and embarrassed to say that she wouldn't ask: "I, I..."

After stammering for a long time and not knowing what to say, his eyes accidentally caught sight of the bamboo tube held by Father Song, and his eyes lit up: "I want to ask you if you can sell this honey."

After saying that, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She originally planned to buy something to take home to see the old man, and honey was just right, and it looked like it was wild honey, so she was not worried about buying fake honey.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought this was a good idea, and it perfectly overshadowed the "inquiry about children's education incident" just now. The young salesperson couldn't help but praised himself in his heart for being so clever.

Father Song was stunned.

He didn't have time to go around to sell his own honey. He just came to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something, and the buyer delivered it to his door?

It seems that he didn't even say a word to this comrade the salesperson.

This can all be sold.

Father Song was simply stunned, sighing from the bottom of his heart:

Wow!

Am I a genius in business?