To put it mildly, sixteen boxes of copper coins have to be counted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiang did not bear to suddenly feel a sense of frustration.

Replacing it with an equivalent was promised by him personally, and he couldn't regret it if he wanted to.

Wen Zhuyuan seemed to be afraid that his frustration was not strong enough, and kept drinking, farting, teasing, and even fanning the flames on the side.

He drank wine with red face and sang with fat powder.

Holding a wine glass in one hand and the waist of the only beauty left in the room with the other, he looked at Xiang Buying.

With indescribable obscenity and freedom in his words, he laughed and said: "Look, the first-class majestic Xiang Catcher in Nanling City doesn't seem to be very happy now, do you know why?"

He asked the beauty who had been left behind in his arms.

Xiao Qianqiu has obviously taken all the beauties out, and no one knows how she stayed.

Now, all eyes were on the sixteen open boxes full of copper coins, and no one wanted to find out how she had come to be.

She smiled and said, "Why?"

Wen Zhiyuan touched the scar on his neck and said, "Because Xiang Zhutou seems to be a little disappointed, what these boxes contain is not a dazzling gold baht, but a dull copper coin." The big boss almost took off his pants and almost went out to sit on the stage and sell his ass in person, and it was easy to scrape together so much money. Xiang Zhutou still doesn't want it, alas, how can I go back to the errand. Actually, if you want me to say, what's so good about gold baht, it's better to spend money and spend it well, or copper money. At least it's low-key. You said that a head catcher who can only get five or six silver quills a month suddenly takes out a large amount of gold baht to buy wine, vegetables, and fried cold noodles, how attractive it is to attract other people's attention. However, if you trade copper coins with others, even if the transaction amount is very large, others will not bother to care.

Copper coins are copper coins, better than nothing.

Xiang Tou is resigned to his fate.

Wen stopped and said: "Don't, don't, catch the head, copper coins are also money." Hurry up and count, I'll have to go back to the errand when I'm done. ”

Xiang Tou shook his head weakly and said, no need.

As he spoke, he asked his subordinates to move the boxes, planning to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible before dawn, and quickly find a trustworthy money bank to exchange it for a flying ticket.

However, in order to show that he did not fill his pockets, Wen Zhuyuan insisted on letting Xiang Bu pay the money and count the 1510 places.

He even followed Xiang Cheng with a serious heart, and said in a deep voice: "Although our big boss is doing those unsightly skin and meat businesses, what he pays attention to is that Tong Suo is not deceived and promises a thousand gold, and he said that if he gives 500,000 gold baht equivalent copper coins, he will definitely not give only 499,999 yuan. You don't trust our big boss, I am very grateful to you for our big boss, but I don't trust you. Everyone knows that Xiang Zhutou has always turned his face ruthlessly and turned around and did not admit it, who knows if you will think that we will give you the money so quickly after you go back, and you must be able to squeeze more oil and water from us, so you want to cheat us under the pretext that the amount of money we give you is not enough, then who will I cry with at that time. So, for the sake of safety and not to leave any trouble, to the head, to the adult, to the uncle, I think it is better for you to count clearly in front of the gong. If you think it's troublesome to have so much money, then I'll do it for you, and your old man will just drink and hold the girl and watch me count. ”

As he spoke, he got up and stuffed Xiang into a chair.

Shove the girl into Xiang Fu's arms.

He himself began to count the money himself.

Wen Zhuyuan rolled up his sleeves high, pushed away the catchers who were guarding on both sides of the box, opened the box, and spread it on the ground with a hula.

The trappers thought he was crazy and wanted to stop him.

Xiang did not bear but stopped them.

Everyone was stunned and watched Wen Zhuyuan busy there.

I saw Wen stop sitting on the ground, pull a pile of copper coins in front of him, and count them one by one.

When the number was enough for a gold baht, he threw it back into the box.

After counting the whole hour, it was just less than a hundred gold baht.

Exhausting him......

He couldn't see it, if he counted like this, 500,000 would not be finished, so he would count himself to 25 first.

He looked up and around, and saw the catchers who were eyeing him.

He slapped his back and said to them, "Hey, I said brothers, don't stand there stupidly, hurry up and come over to help." ”

When it comes to money, they don't dare to mess around, although they want to.

So, hearing this, still motionless.

Xiang Buyi also felt that he couldn't finish counting until the New Year, so he coughed, waved his hand, and said, "Then don't stand." ”

The catchers stuck their sabers at their waists, crouched down, and began to count the money.

Each person pulls a pile, counts their own, and then adds up their respective numbers and reports them to the special bookkeeper next to them.

The atmosphere is also good.

Xiang Buyi held the wine glass, stared at Wen Zhuyuan, and sneered: "Aren't you afraid that their hands and feet are not clean, and some of them are hidden, and the number is not enough, how can you deal with the big boss when the time comes?"

As soon as he said this, Wen Zhuyuan not only didn't worry, but even laughed.

I saw him take a step forward, patted the boxes containing the money vigorously, and laughed: "Xiang Zhutou, it's not right for you to say that, don't say that these brothers are some bold men who will not hide privately, even if I let them open their bellies and try to hide, they will fill their pockets with enough gold baht." I guess I can't make any money back, right?"

The catchers actually laughed secretly.

Right.

A hundred copper coins are only one silver quill, and ten silver quills are only one gold baht.

If the spare parts of a person's body are full, how many copper plates can be fitted?

Jingle Clang, not to become Iron Man?

Counting money is one of the few things in the world that makes people happy.

It doesn't matter if you count gold baht, silver quill, or copper coins.

When the sound of "jingling" crisp metals hitting each other comes to the ears, it always makes people feel an indescribable sense of happiness.

Those who were originally very restrained in front of Xiang Bucheng caught fast in the noise of copper coins, and soon fell into the happiness of counting the money and counting the cramps in their hands.

The scattered copper coins were stacked one by one, and the number of a thousand copper plates and one gold baht was enough, and they were counted to the bookkeeper.

Then, hold it in both palms, "whoosh" and throw it into the box.

It's like pouring peeled millet into a stockpile of grain in the autumn.

I can't put it into words.

A harmonious harvest.

Although the number of people counting money has increased, and the speed of counting money has also increased, there is too much money.

It took them two or three hours to count a box.

That's going to have to be counted for years and months.

So, as time went on, the excitement on the faces of the catchers began to fade.

Rubbing his sore back, I realized that the feeling of "counting money until my hands cramped" didn't seem to be as good as I imagined.