Chapter 777: Miscalculated?

"Please ......"

Zhu Ping'an, who was in the center of everyone's ridicule and criticism, did not change his face, was not shocked, did not dwell on this issue at all, raised his head and looked at the ghost hand, hooked the corners of his lips, smiled calmly, stretched out his right hand and pointed to the abacus in the hand of the ghost hand, said a word of invitation, and signaled the ghost hand to continue the statistics.

Pretend, pretend, and see how you end up!

The ghost hand snorted coldly, put the abacus on the table heavily, and fiddled with the abacus with both hands like a storm.

Double Dragon Playing Pearls;

left and right open the bow;

A visual feast is back again......

Zhu Ping'an shook his head lightly while admiring Ghost Hand Zhang's performance, it is undeniable that Ghost Hand Zhang's bead arithmetic has reached the point of being superb, but mathematics, which has been leading for hundreds of years, cannot be caught up by hand speed alone.

noticed that Zhu Ping'an looked at himself and shook his head, and the ghost hand Zhang changed color even more, you are a person who can't calculate and give up, pretending to be addicted, right?!

hehe

This Zhu Ping'an, is it really..... Seeing this, the onlookers in the room shook their heads and chuckled.

In their opinion, Zhu Ping'an is getting an axe in the class gate, playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and Zhang Ke is a grandmaster-level figure in the abacus world, you are a person who can't even fight abacus, what qualifications do you have to shake your head.

Forget it, forget it, you can pretend to be so forced, see how he ends up in the end, everyone has this idea, looks at Zhu Ping'an with mockery, and waits for the development of the situation.

"Tea, sir."

The messenger from Taicang came to Zhu Ping'an with tea.

"Thank you, um, good tea......"

Zhu Ping'an stretched out his left hand to take the hot tea brought by the officer, put it to his lips and sniffed it gently, slightly hooked the corners of his lips and praised it, and then put the teacup on the table.

Although he was a little thirsty, for the sake of prudence, the inspection was not over, and Zhu Ping'an did not eat any food and tea outside.

"Hehe, it's really good tea, why don't you drink a cup of Master Zhu?"

An official scraped the tea lid twice, took a big sip of tea, praised it loudly, turned his head to look at Zhu Ping'an and asked.

"Adults, please use it slowly, peace and not thirst......"

Zhu Ping'an licked the corners of his lips, arched his hand towards him, and smiled slightly.

I'm thirsty to death.

Stupid.

The official glanced at Zhu Ping'an's dry lips, pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly, and deliberately took another sip of tea in front of Zhu Ping'an.

Jia Langzhong glanced at Zhu Ping'an and narrowed his eyes slightly......

After Zhu Ping'an said that he had finished the calculation, another two quarters of an hour, that is, half an hour, the ghost hand Zhang who opened the bow left and right with both hands also stopped, deliberately moved his body, turned his back to Zhu Ping'an, blocked Zhu Ping'an's vision with his body, picked up a brush and wrote down the results of statistical data on blank rice paper.

After another moment, the other four bookkeepers also stopped fiddling with the abacus, glanced at each other with the ghost hand, nodded without a trace, turned their backs to Zhu Ping'an, and also blocked Zhu Ping'an's sight with their bodies, and counted the results of the statistics on the rice paper.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll count them later."

The ghost hand bowed and bowed back to Zhang Guanku and other officials.

"Okay, good work."

Zhang Guanku nodded, then turned his head to look at Zhu Ping'an, "Since Zihou has already finished it, let's check it." ”

Zhu Ping'an nodded, stretched out his hand and unfolded the rice paper in front of him, revealing the numbers recorded on it.

"Ghost Hand Zhang" and other five account keepers also stepped forward with the rice paper that recorded the numbers, and put it on the table where Zhu Ping'an was negotiating, and unfolded it, revealing the numbers on it.

Zhu Ping'an unfolded two lines of words were written on the rice paper.

The top line reads: "Check the silver treasury today, and the actual deposit of silver: one thousand two hundred and twenty-seven thousand two hundred and fifty taels."

After this line, there is also a number in parentheses: (nine hundred three thousand eight hundred taels).

Immediately after that, the following line reads: "Deposited gold: 316,500 taels", followed by a number in parentheses: (325,500 taels).

The number in brackets in Zhu Ping'an's parentheses is the number of silver in the treasury that is not in good condition, which means that there are 1,237,250 taels of silver in the treasury at present, of which 903,800 silver is not in good condition, not pure silver.

On the rice paper displayed by the ghost hand zhang, it was written: "Actual deposit silver: two million one hundred and twenty-seven thousand two hundred and twenty; Deposited gold: 720,000 taels. ”

The data counted by the other four account rooms are consistent with the data displayed by Ghost Hand Zhang, which are all actual deposited silver: 2,127,200 taels; Deposited gold: 720,000 taels.

"Well, the data recorded by several account offices is exactly the same, and the actual deposit of silver: two million one hundred and twenty-seven thousand two hundred and twenty taels; Deposited gold: 720,000 taels. Hahaha...... The data recorded by Lord Zhu is different from that of several account offices, hahaha......"

After checking the rice paper displayed by Zhu Ping'an and Ghost Hand Zhang, the onlookers couldn't help but read it out with a smile.

"Hahaha...... It's really only the difference in Lord Zhu's statistics, hahaha......"

"Hehe, Lord Zhu won't be tired and dazzled, I missed half of the numbers, hahaha......"

"Hehe, Lord Zhu's statistics are so fast, ** numbers are not normal...... In fact, Lord Zhu calculated such a number, well, a relatively close number, which is already very rare. ”

"Hehe, Lord Wang, your standards are too low, this is a difference of hundreds of thousands of taels, and it's still close, hehe......"

The other onlookers laughed along.

"Hehe, look, look at his statistics, and he also used a strange arc ghost drawing charm to wrap up a number. Hehe, it's funny, he won't write one more number, and the probability of being right will be doubled, hahaha, I can't help it, hahaha......"

In ancient times, there were no brackets, and the onlookers did not know the symbol of brackets, and when they saw the bracket symbol on Zhu Ping'an's rice paper, they regarded it as a ghost drawing symbol and laughed at it.

The moment the six pieces of rice paper unfolded at the same time, a string of laughter rang out in the room, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Six people's statistics, five people are the same, only one person is different, this needs to be said, it must be that the different person is wrong, it can't be that all four people are wrong, only you are right, hahaha......

Indeed, if four people are counted wrong, they can still get the same number wrong, which is too small.

Therefore, the onlookers took it for granted that Zhu Ping'an's statistics were wrong, he was too wrong, he didn't even know how to make an abacus, half a cup of tea, and pretended to draw a few ghost drawings, if he was good, there would be no heavenly reason.

However, unlike the onlookers.

Zhang Guanku, Jia Lang and other high-level officials in Taicang, after seeing the data displayed by Zhu Ping'an, seemed to have seen a ghost, their faces turned pale in an instant, and they stared straight at the rice paper unfolded by Zhu Ping'an, like a piece of wood.

Although it was a hot day, their whole hearts seemed to have been tied to a stone and sunk into an ice cave, and they were covered in a terrible cold.

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