Eight hundred and twenty-four?

Hearing this number, the middle-aged man in front of him was stupid.

Good guy, I'm afraid it's not bamboo shoots, it's gold, right?

It wasn't just this middle-aged man who was dumbfounded, Zhao Rui was also dumbfounded! He stared at Qin Mu with wide eyes, he didn't expect his brother to do business so darkly.

The same is true for the live broadcast room at this time.

"No, how much did the anchor just say? Eight hundred and twenty-four?".

"Damn! No, how did you calculate the number of anchors?"

"Let me speak for this man...... Profiteers! On my shoulders, I'm going!".

"The anchor is really a person who can do business, is this business?

At this second, everyone in the live broadcast room was numb.

They unanimously agreed that it was like Qin Mu doing business.

It's hard to get rich without thinking about it......

The middle-aged man in front of him was surprised and reacted.

In an instant, I saw him scratching his head vigorously, and continued to ask Qin Mu in disbelief.

"No, how much more can you say!".

"Eight hundred and twenty-four!".

The shaky Qin Mu resolutely repeated the words again.

After speaking, he hesitated.

added.

"No, I'll give you four bucks?"

Good guy, this is for 82? Listen to this meaning, it seems to be understood like this?

"He also gave people four ...... cheaper."

"Haha! The anchor really knows how to do business!".

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed again.

It's a joy to laugh.

The middle-aged man was anxious when he heard this!

"It's not...... I just want to ask how you calculated the more than 800 dollars!"

Seeing his anxious appearance, Qin Mu, who was in a daze, was stunned.

Immediately, he snapped his fingers.

He was still muttering.

Looking at it like that, it seems to have been counted again.

I thought it would be good this time.

I didn't expect it to be ......

"That's right, it's eight hundred and twenty-four!".

When this middle-aged man heard this, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He shouted at Qin Mu with righteous indignation.

"Let me ask you, how much is your bamboo shoots a pound?"

"Eight pieces!".

Qin Mu replied sincerely.

"How many pounds do I have?"

"Ten pounds and three taels!".

Qin Mu replied again, this number is clear.

After listening to his answer, the middle-aged man shouted at Qin Mu impatiently.

"Eight yuan a catty, a total of ten catties and three taels! How much do you want to say?"

"Eight hundred and twenty-four ......

".

Qin Mu replied sincerely again.

"I'm Nima!".

The middle-aged man in front of him was even more anxious.

He shouted again.

"Eight dollars a pound...... I ask you, how much is ten times eight!!".

When he said this, the middle-aged man's eyes were red.

When Qin Mu, who was in a daze, heard this, he replied honestly.

"Ugh...... Eighty!".

The middle-aged man said anxiously again.

"That's 0.3 times 8 is what is it!".

Qin Mu, who was originally confused, scratched his head, with a decimal point, which made his head, which was not very capable of turning, very calculated.

I just figured it out in the end.

"Two-four!".

"That eighty plus 2.4 ......

."

"Eighty-two pieces of four!".

There was no need for this middle-aged man to ask, Qin Mu took the lead in answering.

"Good guy, the anchors have learned to answer!".

"Oh, I'm laughing to death, the anchor finally got it right this time. "

"How simple is this, how did the anchor calculate the more than 800 people!".

"Haha, sure enough, drunk people are fun!".

Not to mention the live broadcast room, all in all, when Qin Mu said this number, the middle-aged man's face finally showed a smile.

You can see that this is the number he wants.

Immediately after, he rushed at Qin Mu again.

"Then now you know how much this bamboo shoot costs, right?"

He waited for Qin Mu's answer with confidence, and it could be seen that after following the good temptations, he was confident.

Sure enough, the next moment Qin Mu said.

"Know...... Eight hundred and twenty-four!".

However, ......

'Poof'!

vomiting blood, after this middle-aged man heard this number, he really vomited blood.

Even his chest was rising and falling rapidly, which showed that he was angry.

"Damn, this won't be a problem!".

"Haha, this guy must want to die now!".

"The anchor is planning to drive people crazy!".

"Oh my mom, I can't laugh anymore, I really can't stand it!".

Zhao Rui in front of him was afraid that this person would be angry after seeing such a scene.

Hurriedly rushed at Qin Mudao.

"No, Lao Qin, how do you calculate this! Shouldn't it be eighty-two yuan four! Don't make trouble!".

After he finished speaking, he saw Qin Mu shaking his head seriously and said.

"That's right, one hundred and three times eight, isn't it eight hundred and twenty-four!".

Good guy, this is how the eight hundred and twenty-four feelings are calculated.

Zhao Rui couldn't stop crying and laughing.

When the middle-aged man heard Qin Mu's words, he continued angrily.

"Is this how this horse is counted? How can ten catties plus three taels be one hundred and three!".

"Isn't ten plus three a hundred and three?".

"Three taels is zero three !!".

"How many taels is that pound?"

"Ten taels!!".

"Isn't that three or two three!"

"I'm Nima...!!".

The middle-aged man's eyes in front of him were red! Looking at him like that, he had the posture of having a fight with Qin Mu.

Seeing this, Zhao Rui hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Brother, forget it, forget it! No, let's not buy this bamboo shoot, okay? It's really not good, I'll send you ......."

"You get out of here!".

The middle-aged man shook his arms and glared.

"I'm a math teacher on a horse, I don't believe I don't understand it for you! Today's bamboo shoots, I'm going to buy this bamboo shoot!"

He was a math teacher who was stumped by ten catties of bamboo shoots

I'm in a hurry, this middle-aged man is really anxious!

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