Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Chapter 1769 Real World 14

When he asked, the kid ink would return to the road. "At the beginning of the heavens, everything is dusty..."

After he answered, he did not give him time to rest, followed by the second question.

Xiaozi ink answered them earnestly.

The wind is detached from the problem, followed by a question, the boy inks a question followed by a question. After two quarters of an hour, the wind was smothered with a satisfactory hand.

"Yes, you have learned very solidly. There is nothing in the "Wan Lun Four Books"."

Xiaozi ink is a little embarrassed, soft and soft voice: "Wan Lun four books, I just started to learn."

The wind is picking up the eyebrows. "How many days have you been studying?"

"I started reading three days ago."

This wind was so scared that I only watched the book for three days, and even the book was half-transparent, which really surprised him.

The wind divorced thought of one thing, "How long have you studied those books before?"

"Start reading literacy five months ago." Xiao Mo's well-behaved return.

The wind was stunned and looked at him with surprise.

He thought that the little guy had studied at least for two years. He didn't think that he only studied for five months. From nothing to knowing it, the talent for learning is absolutely nothing.

"Can you arithmetic?" asked the wind again.

"meeting."

The wind drifted away and thought about it. There was a simple arithmetic problem. "A cloth traveling three hundred horses is divided into three types, and the prices are different. The first type is ten yuan, the second one is ten. Eight money, the third is twenty-three dollars each.

The amount of each purchase is also different, the first one has entered 150. The second entered a hundred, and the third entered fifty. How much silver has this shop spent in total? ”

Xiaozi Mo did not want to blurt out directly, "two or two hundred and fifty-five yuan."

The wind diverged from the eye, and then asked: "This shop receives three times a month, how much does it cost in a month?"

"Two and a half years of money, three hundred and fifty." Xiaozi ink quickly replied.

“The first type of fabric sells thirty-five articles, the second type of fabric sells fifty cents, and the third fabric sells eighty-eight articles. How much can you earn in one month after these fabrics are bought?”

The wind vanishes that the little guy will think for a while, but when his voice falls, his answer comes along.

" Fourteen two or four hundred dollars."

"You have a good heart." The wind sighed with a sigh.

Xiaozi ink said: "It's not that the ink heart is good, but the mother's teaching is good. The multiplication method taught by the mother is easy to calculate."

“Multiplication of mouth?” The wind has never been heard.

"Correct."

"You can talk to me."

"Okay." Xiao Moer recited the multiplication of the mother's pro-instruction.

The wind was faintly listening to the groan, only to feel familiar, but there was no such memory in his mind. This self-contradictory feeling made his brow slightly pick up.

That sputum gave him a familiar feeling, as if he should have known it, but there is no information about it in memory.

Strange, it’s weird.

"In addition, Niangin also called me a formula for calculation, which can calculate a lot of things well and can be applied to life." Xiao Moer said that this is very exciting.

Only the content of the equation is relatively advanced. He used to talk to the Master before. The Master heard the clouds in the fog, but it was a simple multiplication.

(End of this chapter)