The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Huaiwen wanted to write down every sum of money that Tianyou handed over to him.

What year, month, day, and place, copper coins...

He counted them patiently, one by one, tirelessly.

After counting, I was a little worried, so I counted again.

Only then did I solemnly write:

One hundred and sixty-five texts.

It was not enough, so I added a few more words.

My brother Tianyou gave it to the family for the first time—record.

Yan Huaiwen originally wanted to write for the public, but temporarily felt that it would be better for the family.

Do you want to write about my comfort? No, at this time he was in a turbulent mood, and he wrote the book because of his feelings, fearing that it would be inappropriate to review it in the future.

A "remember" word is enough.

Yan Huaiwen waited for Mogan to tidy up the notebook.

Yan Yu hurriedly withdrew her little head, secretly thinking so dangerously that she was almost discovered.

After waiting for a while, she climbed down from the upper bunk.

Fortunately, uncle is not here.

Hurry up and run, there is still a lot of excitement waiting for her!

This made Yan Yu anxious, how could she not be present in the big event of beating bandits and distributing the money.

When I got to the place, I saw that the uncle in the village was separating the large pile of gold, silver and copper coins.

She hurriedly pulled her father aside.

"If you say you, you can't wait. If there is something urgent, you have to talk about it now. Everyone in the village is watching us." Yan Lao Er blamed.

"People in a village look at money now, how can they have the time to look at it, and they don't even look at it." Yan Yu argued.

Yan Laoer looked at it, no, he didn't roll his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Father, uncle made his own book and kept the accounts for you." Don't mention the emotion in Yan Yu's heart.

"What? Did you write it down for me? Just the five-and-a-half catties of horse meat money?" Yan Lao Er didn't see it in person, but when he heard it, he thought: "Uncle Ni is afraid that I will report false accounts?"

Yan Yu rolled his eyes at him, what the hell.

"My uncle is that kind of person!" Yan Yu was indignant: "Uncle cut the paper and sewed the book himself. When he wrote it, he was serious. Those who didn't know thought he wrote the memorial. Every word was carefully considered. After writing, I stared at it for a long time, and when the ink was dry, I closed it and put it away, and the movement was so gentle, tsk tsk, dad, you are so lucky that I didn't see it, otherwise I would be so moved!"

"There are also those copper coins. Count them over and over again, I'm afraid I may remember them wrongly."

"Then what did your uncle write?" Second Yan asked anxiously.

"Father! If I could read such small characters, I would be able to use them as a telescope."

Yan Yuxin said: You are too difficult to be a human being. It is already remarkable to be able to guess the above content.

Then she saw her father sighing for a while, shaking his head for a while, being silly for a while, and very moved for a while, and his expression kept changing.

Shocked!

At this level, if you take an art test, you won't be able to handle it!

"Father! Don't tell my mother about this." Yan Yu said worriedly: "As long as uncle treats you so well, my mother may have to give up three points."

People are afraid of comparison, such a comparison, even her caring little padded jacket is not caring enough!

As a qualified melon eater, I am so envious, jealous and wanting.

Does her elder brother, Brother Xiang Heng, have some value for cultivation?

Yan Yu's mind flashed Yan Xiangheng's care and love for her cousin.

Uh, it doesn't feel right, there is no uncle's favor, especially Yan Xiangheng has not yet achieved financial freedom, and he can't give money if he disagrees like his uncle.

This is especially critical!

It is an important criterion for her to measure a good big brother.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Second Yan couldn't even close his mouth.

The smiling eyes are almost gone.

Having said that, Uncle is really proficient in giving sugar skills.

Yan Yupei died of admiration.

I have candy in my hands, and rewards for being obedient, and if I am really bored, I will also pass it off...

She jumped to conclusions before reflecting on herself.

Father and uncle, who will be able to control each other to death in the future is still unknown.

Leave it for future observation.

"Father, how much did uncle give you?"

"Look for yourself, and learn to weigh it with your hands." Yan Er Er took out the piece of broken silver.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yan Yu felt that it was brighter than when his uncle gave it.

"This is Erliang." Yan Laoer took it back happily.

Yan Yu silently remembered this feeling.

He made a very serious request: "Father, you should treat me like uncle in the future."

"Giving money if you have something to do." Yan Yu's immature face was written all over - begging for a reward, three big characters.

"You forgot who used to give you pocket money secretly!" Yan Laoer counted: "And your favorite snacks, favorite drinks, cold milk tea and hot fruit tea, movie tickets, concerts ...Just recently, you still want to go to the scene to listen to a cross talk, these are not all the private money your father and I have worked so hard to save, you, you, you, you forget it!"

"How can I forget my peerless good father! Without your strong support, would I have grown into such an excellent and healthy appearance!" Yan Yu then whispered: "And father, didn't I not go to the cross talk?" Well, don’t forget about it.”

Yan Lao Er snorted, put on the airs of being a father, and said: "If you want pocket money, it depends on your performance."

Yan Yu's eyes lit up: "Father, if you have something to order, I will serve tea and water later, and report the news. It's all up to me."

"Let's go, come with me to count the money first." Seeing that the distribution was almost over there, Yan Laoer hurriedly led the little attendant over there.

Who would have thought that in ancient times, counting money was also a laborious task.

Copper plates in particular are numerous and heavy, and they sink very heavily after they are strung together.

Yan Yu played the spirit of not being afraid of being dirty or tired, and counted the copper coins seriously, in piles of hundreds, and in strings of thousands...

The gold and silver can be weighed directly, Yan Laoer remembers the count, and sees his daughter, who is still sorting among the piles of copper coins.

A villain with a serious face, very happy.

The big guys were amazed.

Muttering softly, she is indeed Yan's second daughter, she can count money at such a young age, and she is not bad at all.

Wait for the copper coins to be counted.

The father and father calculated separately, and compared again, the numbers were the same, which was the amount of money distributed to each family.

But they don't want to expose their calculations, and they don't have abacus, so they can only point their fingers, put on a show, write and draw on the ground, and get away with it.

Because it is divided evenly, there are wholes and zeros.

One tael of gold is equal to ten taels of silver, and one tael of silver is equal to one thousand wen, which is a penny, with copper coins as the basic unit.

It does not subdivide who gets the gold and who gets the silver, which one is caught, 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 wen.

The reason why it is so neat is that the big guy decided to buy horse meat with Yan Lao Er for all the scattered copper coins. In this way, each family can get two catties of the legendary horse meat.

They didn't have copper coins before, so they had no idea. Now that they have money, they are willing to taste what this horse meat is like, why is it so good, and can make up for this and that.

Yan Laoer was happy and let out blood, and Luo Laosan performed the knife, and each family had three catties of meat, which was not much more.

The father and son came back happily with silver in their pockets and strings of money.

One more~

Woke up early to do nucleic acid, and quickly coded a chapter when I came back, and the diligent house is online again!

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I don't have enough sleep time, I have to catch up on sleep~

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