Chapter 222 Work Points Ratio
Old ladies don’t ask, they just love to listen.
As long as Cui Langzhong said, they would **** up their ears to listen, because their ears were a little deaf, and they had to retell each other interspersed to see what they missed.
Cui Langzhong's ears are full of labor division.
What he did was to meditate and hold his breath, and when his mind was in a mess, he couldn't continue to do the work.
Mrs. Cui even came directly to Yan's yard, nominally to take care of the medicinal materials drying in Yan's yard, but in fact she was sitting in the yard, helping Mrs. Rong chop pigweed while staying busy. Look into the house.
"The medicine sold this time was picked at the earliest three days. The money received... the work points for individual herbal medicines... the work hours and work points... er, the ratio must be calculated first..."
Yan Yu muttered, the charcoal pen in his hand kept dropping strange symbols on the paper.
Yan Xiangheng also tried to calculate at the beginning, but it was too complicated. Seeing that his sister had an idea, he kept quiet and waited aside, waiting for the result.
Yan Yu checked the calculation several times back and forth, and it was accurate.
exhaled.
"Forget it!"
Da Ya glanced at it, then looked away.
She hasn't finished her big characters today.
Yan Xiangheng didn't look at the pile of incomprehensible circle paintings, but asked his sister directly: "How much is it?"
"One work point is two cents, and 10 work points is twenty-five cents." Yan Yu is very concerned about the decimal at the end and cannot round it up. How can I give up.
If it moves forward, who will fill the gap?
Besides, accounts are not calculated in this way.
Yan Xiangheng was first surprised that his sister could calculate so 'accurately', and then he was dumbfounded.
"This... how to give it?"
"Pay the bill first." Yan Yu quickly had an idea. "The part that can't be settled, hang on everyone first, wait for the next settlement, and then write it down. If there is still left, just continue to wait for the next time."
Although troublesome, this is indeed a good way.
"Big brother, have you washed the money given by the elder?" Yan Yu asked.
Yan Xiangheng nodded: "It's all washed, waiting to dry in the yard."
Yan Yu: …
Aren't you afraid of losing it?
But think about it, the village is full of people who know the basics. There is no surveillance but there is an elderly group that is better than surveillance. They sit by the big rock every day, and it is absolutely impossible to sneak into his yard.
I feel relieved.
"The government gave us one, two or three coins, plus a sling of copper coins. They were all exchanged according to the official exchange rate. If it was calculated according to the market price, we would have lost a little." Yan Yu frowned and then loosened: "But this is all There is nothing we can do about it, but fortunately we have almost no money dealings with the outside world, so we can ignore these things for the time being."
Yan Xiangheng: "I'll go and tell the village chief grandpa to call all the families to distribute the money after dinner, Xiao Er, you should write up the accounts."
Yan Yu's eyes flickered, "Brother, please call Fengnian along the way."
Yan Xiangheng thought she wanted to check the recorded work points with him, so he nodded.
After leaving the house, he first went to the opposite Liang's house to greet Brother Fengnian, and then went to the place where the crowd gathered to tell people about the time to pay the money.
Liang Fengnian now also has the habit of carrying a backpack with him. His bag was sewn for him by Mrs. Liang, referring to the method of the Yan family’s backpack. There are many grids in the middle, and the brushes, charcoal pens, inkstones, ink sticks, and bamboo tubes are placed separately. , There are also a few notebooks sewn with needlework.
In terms of using charcoal pencils, Liang Fengnian is now the most acceptable person except for Yan Yu's family of three.
If it weren’t for the need to copy a copy for Uncle Yan and his father to read, he wouldn’t want to use a brush anymore.
Charcoal pens are light and fast to write. The characters can be written very small and can be seen clearly. It couldn’t be more convenient.
Yan Yu smiled brightly, and pushed the pen and paper in front of her with a single brain.
"Hey, these are all your work. I wrote a few earlier, you follow this. If there is anything unclear, ask me."
Da Ya stopped writing, and turned her head to look over, with surprise in her eyes.
Yan Yu showed her big sister a toothy smile.
Hahaha, I didn't expect it, she found an OEM for herself.
Liang Fengnian took it very seriously, and seeing that it was work points, he sat up straight and carefully looked at the names of the people written by Yan Yu in front.
Originally, he was the one who wrote down the work points for collecting herbs, so he quickly figured out how to write them down.
Just…
"Second sister, I'm not very good at counting the numbers after this." Liang Fengnian said in a low voice.
Yan Yu understood that multiplication of three-digit numbers is a bit difficult for Fengnian brother.
"You leave it blank, I will fill it later."
After that, Yan Yu went to the pigsty in the yard for a walk.
The little piglets have been staying at Nanny Rong's house for the past few days, and they just moved here. So far, they have adapted well to the new pigsty.
Ms. Cui smiled so hard when she saw her.
"Xiao Er, how are you doing with your accounts?"
Yan Yu: "Gu, it's all over, you and uncle just wait for the money."
Miss Cui was overjoyed, "Ai! Ai! Let's wait, Xiaoer, let's forget about your uncle's thirty work points a day? How many copper coins can you exchange?"
Yan Yu put her little hands behind her back, and shook her head pretendingly: "Gu, if you think about it more, how can you get a few copper coins? It's too little!"
Ms. Cui's breathing became short of breath.
"There are more than a dozen? Ouch? More than a dozen every day, not a lot."
Yan Yu felt that it was necessary to talk to her aunt first, otherwise when she waited for the money to be distributed, she would see that it was much more than expected, and then she would faint happily.
She deliberately looked around, and Mrs. Cui also became nervous following her movements, and walked a few steps to the front, imitating her appearance, and looking around vigilantly.
Yan Yu lowered his voice and said: "Gu, you have to be prepared, my uncle used to get 30 work points a day, we counted it for three days this time, that's 90 work points, it's not a few dozen copper coins, it's two hundred. "
Shock!
Miss Cui's pupils were trembling.
I can't find the tone.
"What?! Two hundred!" She covered her mouth all of a sudden, her nose was also within the range of pressure in a hurry, and she blushed a lot.
"Gun, don't get excited, listen to me, this belongs to my uncle alone, and yours is not counted. If you add them together, you will have to add dozens of pennies."
"I... I can also earn dozens of pennies?" Mrs. Cui felt dizzy for a while.
"There are quite a few families in our village, but yours is the most. The main reason is that my uncle's craftsmanship is the only one. He earns the most, as it should be."
Yan Yuxin said: This is because the work points of my older brother and younger brother are counted in the Boy Scouts. If the children’s work points are also included in each family, there will be more.
That’s right, nerds like to do calculations, to figure out the specific figures of these points~
The first update of today~the second update will be later, please come back tomorrow~
The most troublesome thing on weekends is the children's homework, it's too slow, I'm going to wear my tongue~
I envy my mother’s parents at that time, how could they worry about their homework, they only asked about their grades after the exams... woo woo woo~ I was so moved, why was the house so obedient back then (*▽*)
Now I don’t look forward to leaving the community, I just look forward to the courier to go to work, the printer at home, the ink has bottomed out~Σ(⊙▽⊙"a
I don’t want to copy papers o(╥﹏╥)o
(end of this chapter)