Luo Yong clearly felt that the teenagers who arrived today had some prejudice against him.

I heard about their performance at the Xu family's guesthouse afterwards. It didn't seem like they had big problems with their character. Why did the donkey who disturbed him but refused to apologize? He even called him "Laoshizi Luo Sanlang".

However, it is their own business to have prejudice. Luo Yong is too lazy to pursue the root of the problem. Do others have prejudice against him and are unreasonable and arrogant towards him. He has to whisper and come over to explain to others? He thinks beautifully!

If you see that he is unhappy, just make them unhappy. He is too lazy to use these little boys as a wise flower. Want to find trouble for him? Then let them try it.

As a result, the next afternoon, Luo Yong went to the Xu family's guesthouse to give lectures and looked into the hall.

Oh, those people are here too. They are quite thick-skinned.

Bai Yimao was also quite honest at this time. She only lowered her head and looked at the small blackboard about one foot wide and half a foot long on her desk, and did not look at Luo Yong.

His second uncle also said that in the days that he would stay here to learn arithmetic. If Luo Sanlang was still angry, he would ask them to apologize and pay for it until the other party was not angry. If not, he would ask them to bring their own handwritten letter back to Chang'an City. What would be written in the letter? These little kids just thought about it and felt a chill on their backs.

"There are a few more newcomers today." Luo Yong sat down in the best position on the kang, and said with a smile.

"..." Bai Yimao felt that the coffin board obviously did not intend to let them go easily.

"These new people come today. I don't know what the arithmetic foundation is, but can you keep up?" Luo Yong asked with a smile.

"Can keep up." Bai Yimao thought to himself, the situation is better than that of others, yeah, I will endure you this time.

"Can you know how to memorize the Nine Nine Mantra?" Luo Yong continued to ask.

"Yes." Bai Yimao was disdainful. What is the 99th mantra? The village is the village, and even this is the one.

"Can you dabble in "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic"?" Luo Yong asked again.

"A little bit of trouble." Bai Yimao hummed.

I heard that Luo Sanlang taught a relatively alternative arithmetic method, which was very different from what they had previously encountered. He learned it from a Hu Shang.

Bai Yimao and his friends discussed it privately, thinking that Luo Sanlang was lucky and he himself did not have much foundation. At this time, he said "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" and was very suspicious of being a storefront. Asking him this way, he seemed to be very good at it.

"Then I have a problem here, you should be able to do it too." Luo Yong said with a smile.

"..." It's coming! Bai Yimao tightens his nerves and prepares to fight.

I heard Luo Yong ask the question: "You had dinner with two other friends, ordered two plates of corners, twenty plates of corners, one of your friends ate three less than you, and the other friend ate five less than you. How many corners did you eat in total after the meal?"

"!" Bai Yimao blushed. The coffin board was not asking questions. It was clearly embarrassing himself. It must be because he praised the delicious taste of the stick yesterday and was learned by someone.

"Why is my face so red? But no?" Mr. Luo was in a good mood.

"When I think about it," Bai Yimao blushed and forced himself to press his anger, and decided to solve this problem.

The boys who came with Bai Yimao were also thinking hard at this time, and others in the hall were also thinking about the solution to this problem. Some people were originally from essence and arithmetic, and they listened to classes here these days and thought about problems related to arithmetic all day long, so this question was not difficult for them.

Bai Yimao and others are not good. After all, there are still relatively few arithmetic skills needed to be used in daily life. The calculation functional areas in the minds of these young people are basically still in a state that they are not turned on much.

"Did you all calculate it?" Luo Yong asked after a while.

"Sixteen." Several people in the hall answered at the same time.

"How do you know?" Luo Yong asked again.

"The first friend adds three more slots to eat, and the second friend adds five more slots, and three people can be the same. Forty slots plus three plus five, which means forty eight. Three people share the food, and one person has sixteen." An older man replied.

"Yu Weng's merit and arithmetic, this question is naturally not difficult for you." Luo Yong said with a smile. Yu Weng is an official of their Lishi County Duke's Office. He is mainly in charge of some miscellaneous expenses in the Duke's Office on weekdays. His work is related to arithmetic. Over the years, his arithmetic ability is naturally not bad.

"Sanlang is too rewarded." Yu Weng bowed with a smile.

After studying these courses in Xipo Village, Yu Weng felt that he was really right. It would be worthwhile to go to the magistrate Tu to ask for that experience. If he didn't come here to learn arithmetic and others learned it, it would not take long for him to save his errands. If he lacked this income, his family would be sad.

After learning all the way with Luo Sanlang these days, he now feels that even if he goes to the prefecture or Taiyuan Prefecture, he is not afraid.

"If you follow Yu Weng's solution, the calculator needs to be well organized. I have a stupid method that can be used by stupid people." Luo Yong said.

"..." The stupid boys didn't look very good.

"Since we don't know how many slots the Bai Yimao ate, we draw a symbol instead of this unknown number. I call this symbol Aix. The first friend eats three less than him, that is Aix minus three, the second person is Aix minus five, and the last three people add up to twenty times two."

"With this solution, you don't need to think too much about it. Just list the equation according to the following few conditions. After this equation is listed, how can you calculate this unknown number Aix..."

After the decimal fractions have positive and negative numbers, Luo Yong planned to talk about algebra to these people. This arithmetic method is relatively practical in life, especially for professions like Yu Weng.

Most of the people in the hall were familiar with the information. After listening to Luo Yong explaining one or two questions, they all realized the cleverness and simplicity of this calculation method.

There are only the teenagers who just came yesterday, 0123456789, and -*/=, can't even understand any of them!

All afternoon I heard the coffin board talking about the corners...

"Sister, we want to eat sticks!" After finally the class was over, a little girl shouted in the hall. After hearing the sticks for a long time, Si Niang and Wuro were already very hungry.

"This is not at the meal time, why do you have to eat again?" Aunt Luo said, but after all, she brought them a big bowl of dumplings and then put them on it: "Don't be too slow here, take it back and eat with Er Niang and the others."

"Oh!" The two children responded, each kicked up their boots, held the big bowl of dumplings, and happily went home.

"Let's go slowly, don't fall." The old lady looked at their left behind with a smile on her face.

She always likes these younger brothers and sisters more and more, but she has become a little impatient with the Lin family recently.

Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder if she was too biased, so she was tolerant of her parents' siblings and harsh on her in-laws' family. So sometimes even if she didn't like the Lin family, she would let herself be more patient.

It is now the first month of the year, and Lin Chunqiu's wife has been in the first half of a month.

Generally, new daughter-in-laws will inevitably be a little restrained or even cringe when they enter, but Lin Chunqiu, the daughter-in-law, cannot. Not long after they started, they coaxed Lin's father and mother to treat her as their own daughter.

If it were just like this, Aunt Luo might not care much. It was just that the man had been pestering her in recent days, hoping that Aunt Luo would tell Luo Yong to let her come to the Xu family's guest house to do work. Although Lin's father and mother did not speak, they did not stop her.

Aunt Luo guessed that her husband and wife should also want to give Lin Chunqiu a more layer of guarantee for her future life. The newcomer was to see this and she also wanted to use Wengwoo to suppress her. But she didn't let go and said that there was enough of them in the guest house and there was no need to arrange someone to come over. So the matter ended in this stalemate.

The old couple was already partial to Lin Chunqiu, and his wife was so worried. I really don’t know about this family in the future...

"Auntie Luo, I have two dishes of it with me." In the hall, someone asked for dumplings.

"Oh, here we come." Aunt Luo covered the worries on her face and hurriedly went to the kitchen to put dumplings again. She would do it herself. Sanlang had too much trouble, so she didn't worry about it.

On this side of the Luo family, Luo Siniang and Luo Wulang came back with a big bowl of dumplings, and the older and younger children ate together in the grocery store.

"Why didn't Sanlang come back?" Erniang asked Siniang Wuro while eating dumplings.

"He was called by the guy from the rubber workshop just after he finished class." Si Niang responded vaguely. The temperature is low now, and the sinks for washing Eucommia glue are always frozen, so Luo Yong has to go over and take a look from time to time.

After eating the dumplings, Liulang and Qiniang said they wanted to go out to play again. Because yesterday, Er Niang was not very relieved about the five-couple incident, so she only allowed them to play on the small slope next to their yard for a while.

Then Si Niang Wulang led Liu Lang Qiniang and her own donkey, donkey and dog to go out for a walk. There was no heavy snow on that day, but there was a little wind. A few children rolled on the snow piles accumulated a few days ago and played, so unhappy.

Not long after, they saw the Chang'an teenagers who had been chasing five pairs all the way yesterday. These people also went out for a walk at this time, and just rode their horses past the entrance of the village and walked under the small slope.

"Hey." The girl Si Niang squatted on the not-so-high slope and called out to the people below.

"What are you doing?" As soon as a few young men looked up, they saw a smiling little girl squatting on the hill about half a foot tall on the side of the road. After a while, a donkey's head stretched out from behind her and sniffed at them unfriendly.

"You can eat loofah, gourd, winter melons, do you know what melons can't be eaten?" the little girl asked in a daze.

"..." Several Chang'an teenagers all looked confused.

"Daegua!" the girl grinned and smiled at them.

"Hahahaha!" A raucous laughter came from the earth slope, mixed with the smelly donkey's Angh, and the sound of two big dogs one after another.

"!" Bai Yimao and others jumped straight on their foreheads! That's how the coffin board taught the children?
Chapter completed!