Chapter 105:

Chapter 105:

penultimate give penultimate lecture topic

Ji Zhile didn't dare to look at Xia Jiaran after finishing that sentence. He was straightforward in everything he did and said.

It's just that after saying this sentence, Ji Zhile felt a little guilty and dared not look at others.

Xia Jiaran helped him carry the grocery basket yesterday, but he really didn't like Xia Jiaran's mother.

This kind of dislike is different from the original dislike for Jiang Ranyang's mother. Ji Zhile thinks that Jiang Ranyang's mother is very fierce and wants to curse or beat others, but Ji Zhile will also eat her cooking.

Although Xia Jiaran's mother never scolded Ji Zhile, or even got angry on the show, but if she doesn't like it, she just doesn't like it.

Ji Zhile was afraid that Xia Jiaran's mother would get angry if she saw him and Xia Jiaran walking together.

When he and Xia Jiaran brought vegetables back yesterday, Xia Jiaran's mother was very close to him, and Ji Zhile ran away at that time.

When Xia Jiaran heard Ji Zhile's words, his body froze instantly. When he was talking to them, he tilted his head slightly, in a very intimate position.

Xia Jiaran turned his head silently, his throat was sore, he opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say it.

Jiang Ranyang said bluntly: "Why, Ji Zhile, didn't you and Xia Jiaran go on a mission together yesterday?"

Ji Zhile didn't want to mention this matter, he lowered his head, his ears were burning: "If you don't want to, you just don't want to."

"There must be a reason, Xia Jiaran is also very good." Jiang Ranyang wanted to persuade her a few more words, children are not as tactful as adults, they just say what they have to say, and they don't care whether others are embarrassed or not.

Ji Ningyi said: "Zhi Le thinks that three people are enough, and if there are four people, the bottle will not be enough."

Ji Ningyi's words sounded better, but the meaning he conveyed was exactly the same as Ji Zhile's.

Jiang Ranyang believed it: "That's it, then Xia Jiaran, why don't you go, or I'll give you my spot."

Jiang Ranyang didn't think too much about it. He felt that everyone was friends, and it was impossible to alienate someone specifically.

Xia Jiaran shook her head, her voice was low and clear: "No need, I'm going home."

He is not as stupid as Jiang Ranyang, he knows what Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile mean, but he is sad, why doesn't he want to be with him?

Seeing Xia Jiaran leave, Jiang Ranyang said, "Then let's hurry up and deliver the bottle, and we can play with Xia Jiaran for a while when we come back."

Ji Zhile kept his head down all the way. The only person who was really active was Jiang Ranyang. When he arrived in the center of the ancient town, he went around looking for old people who picked up garbage. When he found an old man who picked up bottles, he gave him a few bottles, not all at once. Finished, said to treat everyone fairly.

Jiang Ranyang went to deliver the bottle, Ji Zhile was sitting on the stone bench with a sad little face, and Ji Ning stood beside him.

Ji Zhile asked softly, "Brother, am I a bad boy?"

"No." Ji Ningyi said immediately, although he felt that Zhile would do some bad things sometimes, such as giving his mother what he couldn't finish, but he didn't think his brother was a bad boy.

Ji Zhile was lying on the stone table with her chin resting on her arms, her voice was a little frustrated: "But Xia Jiaran was sad just now, if others don't play with me, I will be sad too."

"Yesterday Xia Jiaran helped me... Sigh."

Ji Ning asked, "What does Zhile want to do?"

Ji Zhile was confused: "I don't know, I just don't like Xia Jiaran's mother."

Ji Ning frowned: "I don't like it either."

Ji Zhile had never thought about such a complicated problem in his little head before, and he was so entangled that his face almost wrinkled into a bun.

At this time, Jiang Ranyang finished delivering the bottle in his hand, and came back happily, with a very excited tone: "Just now, those grandparents said that I am a good boy!"

Jiang Ranyang had never been called this, but he was so happy that he even wanted to buy water by himself, then dumped the contents, leaving only the bottle, and gave it to those grandparents.

"Ji Ning Yiji Zhile, why don't you stay still?" Jiang Ranyang encouraged, "Let's send the bottle back quickly, there must be a task, maybe we need to complete it together."

The word task cheered up Ji Zhile a little, he raised his head and asked, "Will there be such a task?"

Jiang Ranyang: "I definitely will."

"Our children will play together. If the children don't play with the children, who will they play with?" Jiang Ranyang vowed, "So there must be."

Ji Zhile nodded: "I see."

He gave all the empty bottles to Jiang Ranyang: "Go and deliver the bottles."

Jiang Ranyang took it in surprise: "Then I won't be polite!"

Jiang Ranyang ran away quickly, and now he urgently needs to be praised.

Ji Zhile sat up straight, took Ji Ningyi's hand and said, "Brother, let's play with Xia Jiaran."

"If we don't play with Xia Jiaran, there will be no one else."

"And Xia Jiaran is different from his mother, Xia Jiaran is pretty good."

As soon as Ji Ning supported his younger brother's decision, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"But I think you have to apologize to Xia Jiaran first."

"Ah?" Ji Zhile was surprised, "Why?"

Ji Ningyi: "Because you rejected him just now, he should be very sad."

Ji Zhile asked ignorantly: "But didn't my brother say that there are enough people? Shouldn't this be considered a refusal?"

Ji Ning said: "But this is not true."

Ji Zhile felt guilty: "That's it."

He thought what his brother said was true, three people were enough, but it turned out that his brother was lying.

Ji Zhile realized that her brother was lying for him.

Brother is so kind to him.

Mom also loves him very much, and eats him a lot.

Dad also loves him and gives him lucky money.

Ji Zhile felt that she was surrounded by happiness.

The three children went home together after finishing the work. Jiang Ranyang said that it felt good to do good deeds. Everyone praised him and would continue to do it in the future.

Ji Zhile said: "Jiang Ranyang, can you go find Xia Jiaran later, let's play together."

Ji Zhile dare not go to Xia Jiaran's house.

Jiang Ranyang said: "Yes, it turns out that when we didn't know each other, I often went to Xia Jiaran's house."

Ji Zhile asked him: "Aren't you afraid of Xia Jiaran's mother?"

Jiang Ranyang scratched her head: "Don't be afraid, Xia Jiaran's mother is so gentle, every time I go, she invites me to eat fruit."

Ji Zhile feels that people are different, if Xia Jiaran's mother cuts fruit for him, he will definitely not eat it, even his favorite strawberry is no exception.

After arriving at the small courtyard, Jiang Ranyang went to find someone, Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi stayed outside, Ji Zhile was a little nervous, grabbed Ji Ningyi's hand, and tilted his head to look inside.

Just in time to meet Xia Jiaran's gaze, Ji Zhile turned her head "whoosh", and a few seconds later, she slipped her hand into her pocket again and squeezed the contents inside.

Then Xia Jiaran followed Jiang Ranyang out, Ji Zhile quietly looked at Xia Jiaran, but Xia Jiaran avoided his sight.

Xia Jiaran: "I don't want to play now, my mother said to rest for a while, and the host uncle will assign tasks later."

Xia Jiaran was not a child with no temper at all. After being rejected, he would not ask for the same thing again, but they were waiting for him outside. Xia Jiaran didn't want to be a rude child, so he came out.

Being rejected, Ji Zhile was not discouraged either, he took his hand out of his pocket, held something in his palm, stretched it out in front of Xia Jiaran, it was a lollipop.

"Xia Jiaran, I'll give you candy, don't be angry."

Ji Zhile said: "I only gave you one person, let's play together in the future."

When Ji Ning looked at the candy in Ji Zhile's hand, he felt familiar. Ji Zhile also gave him the same lollipop, why did he say that he only gave it to Xia Jiaran...

Jiang Ranyang yelled loudly: "Ji Zhile, why do you only give it to Xia Jiaran and not me? I want it too!"

Ji Zhile said, "But I only brought one."

Jiang Ranyang complained: "You are so partial, you only like Xia Jiaran."

Xia Jiaran pursed her lips slightly, the candy in Ji Zhile's hand was bought secretly when they went to get the ingredients yesterday, and she said she would give it to her mother and brother, and now she gave it to him.

They got along quite happily yesterday, Xia Jiaran thought there might be some misunderstanding today.

He took the candy from Ji Zhile's hand: "Thank you."

Ji Zhile smiled, the act of being willing to eat what he gave was a good match in his eyes, just as Ji Zhile was about to invite Xia Jiaran to play ball with them, the host's voice sounded beside him—

"Good morning, children. Everyone has had breakfast and is playing. Our task this morning is to make money."

Hearing the word "making money", Ji Zhile's eyes lit up, and he didn't want to play any more. Dundun ran to the host: "Uncle, how do we make money?"

The expression is very expectant, and the tone is very urgent.

The host laughed when he saw it: "Is Zhile out of money?"

Ji Zhile still has money, but he doesn't have a lot of it. He has a sense of urgency in this regard, and wants to earn more, so he nodded quickly.

【Didn't you say that Si Tian married into a wealthy family? Why does Ji Zhile look so rich]

【What's wrong with wanting to make money? When I was his age, I could only play in mud. Zhi Le Zai rushed to make money! 】

[Zai Zai needs to earn a lot of money for his mother to live in a villa! 】

The host said: "The way to make money today is to make dumplings. The program team provides dumpling wrappers and fillings for everyone. Someone will come to buy the wrapped dumplings. This is the customer information."

There are several large display boards behind the host, with cartoon characters drawn on them, and text introductions, and the host reads them one by one.

The dumplings that each customer likes to eat have different tastes, the quantity they need is also different, and the prices given by customers are also different.

How to make dumplings, which dumplings to make, if there are too many, they will definitely not be sold... These issues require children to think about, and then cooperate and negotiate in order to maximize their benefits.

It is also the program group's hope that several children can get closer through this task.

But in this way, the simple dumpling making is complicated, like a math word problem.

Jiang Ranyang felt dizzy when he saw it, and his eyes were darkened: "Uncle, what am I going to do?"

The host said: "We need to make dumplings, but if the number of dumplings exceeds the demand, we can't sell them. You need to pay for the unsold dumplings."

When Jiang Ranyang heard this, his eyes widened immediately: "You are black-hearted traders!"

[Laughing to death, Jiang Ranyang's words are so interesting]

[I also think that the program team is quite black-hearted. This looks so complicated. Is it to cheat the kids out of their money? 】

[I, I can't understand it, dreaming back to the Olympiad [tears]]

The host said: "We are providing everyone with a way to make money. Children who want to change their residence or live in a big villa can make more dumplings today to make money."

This sentence moved Jiang Ranyang, he didn't want to live in a tent, and neither did his mother.

At least live in a bungalow next time, Jiang Ranyang clenched his fists: "Okay, I'll take care of it!"

As a man, he has to shoulder the burden of the family!

Ji Zhile stood in front of the display board and studied it carefully, pointing at the words on it with his finger, as if he was reading the content.

[I'm not mistaken, Ji Zhile is reading the content, Zai Zai is doing well! 】

[Can he understand it? Three and a half years old shouldn't know how to read, right? 】

【Don't underestimate Zhile, alright, although he is only three and a half years old, he is very smart and sells the most watermelons】

【Yeah, I'm also very smart when I talk, Zai Zai is awesome】

Then Ji Zhile raised his head and asked, "Uncle, what do these words read?"

The host read it again patiently, Ji Zhile nodded: "I see."

He asked the host to borrow a marker pen, until this point, neither the host nor the audience knew what Ji Zhile was going to do.

Then I saw Ji Zhile holding a marker pen and annotating key words that I didn't know on the display board, and some tadpole-like pinyin immediately appeared on a clean display board.

[Although I can't read, but I can recognize pinyin, Zai Zai is great! 】

【Smart Zhile Cub】

[It's really amazing that such a young child can recognize pinyin! 】

Ji Zhile read it again by himself, looking very serious, and the audience had great expectations for him at this moment, what if Ji Zhile really figured out a good way how to distribute it to make more money.

The host asked rightly: "After Zhile finished reading, what kind of dumplings do you want to make, and how many dumplings do you want to make?"

Ji Zhile stretched out both hands: "I want to make a hundred dumplings!"

The host glanced at the introduction on the exhibition board, and the total demand was only two hundred dumplings...

The host asked again: "What kind of dumplings is Zhile going to make?"

Ji Zhile: "Shrimp dumplings! Shrimp dumplings cost five yuan a piece, the most expensive!"

The reason he just added phonetics to the characters he didn't know was to find the most expensive dumplings, so he made all of them in order to earn the most money!

Host: "Zhile, we have five children here, if you make a hundred dumplings by yourself, what will the others do? And the demand for all the shrimp dumplings is not even one hundred."

Ji Zhile: "Um..."

The host saw that Ji Zhile was lost in thought, and he was also very satisfied with the questions he raised. When he was about to give the children present some time to think, Ji Zhile asked, "Uncle, what is the demand?"

The host looked at Ji Zhile's innocent eyes and fell into deep thought.

Did Ji Zhile not listen to his explanation just now?

Ji Zhile really didn't listen, all his thoughts were on how much a dumpling can sell.

The host patiently explained it again, and Ji Zhile frowned after listening: "It's so troublesome, I don't understand."

Then he turned around and asked Ji Ningyi: "Brother, what kind of dumplings are we going to make?"

If you don't understand, ask your brother, Ji Zhile has already formed a habit.

[I naively thought that Ji Zhile could figure out a way, Zai Zai, it's because Auntie is asking too much of you]

[Wait, look at Ji Zhile's phonetic notation]

The sharp-eyed audience noticed Huadian, Ji Zhile's phonetic notation was all on the fillings of different dumplings, and there was a letter next to the shrimp? , which seems to indicate that he has found the most expensive dumplings and is about to make them.

【I know what Zhile is thinking】

【Money, make money! 】

[Zai Zai is really working hard to make money, and the burden of supporting the family is all on a three-and-a-half-year-old child! Si Tian, ​​did you see it? Does your conscience hurt? ! 】

This question baffled all the children on the field. Everyone wanted to make money, but they had to pay for the unsalable dumplings themselves, and no one wanted to waste more bags.

Several children gathered together to discuss, and finally Ji Ningyi came up with a solution. Add up the total demand for each type of dumpling and divide it by five, which is the number of different dumplings that each person needs to make, but this is more troublesome, especially Jiang Ranyang got dizzy when he heard about multiplication and division.

So Ji Ningyi gave the second method, each child makes a type of dumpling, and everyone earns an equal share of the final money.

Ji Zhile was a little hesitant about which plan to choose. Although he wanted to make a lot of money, we were all friends, and friends should help each other.

After some discussion among the children, the second option was finally chosen.

[Ning Yi is too smart, he is already a leader at a young age]

[This question is difficult for college students, but it is just right for elementary school students like Ji Ningyi]

[Ning Yi is really a love cub in his dreams, smart and gentle, loving his mother and younger brother]

[They were all born to the same mother, why is there such a big difference between elder brother and younger brother? 】

With a plan, everyone started making dumplings.

The program team hired a special person to teach them, and the children all watched and studied seriously. Ji Zhile was still moving his hands while watching, which can be called very serious.

Each child got a kind of dumpling stuffing, this kind of hands-on labor is the most favorite of the children, and everyone was smiling when they made it.

Ji Zhile is very serious, pinching here and there with his little hands to seal the dumplings, but he doesn't know what's going on, the dumpling stuffing always leaks out.

Ji Zhile frowned, and pinched the leaked place, but the next second, other places were damaged again.

Ji Zhile whispered to the dumpling: "How about you be obedient, I won't eat you if you are obedient."

But Jiaozi is destined to not understand his words, and will not behave well.

After Jiang Ranyang finished making a dumpling, he happily held it in his palm, and walked around different tables, his smug laughter could be heard in the small courtyard.

"Xia Jiaran, your dumpling is so ugly, hahaha."

"Ji Ningyi, the dumplings you make are like steamed buns, hahaha."

"Mu Xiaoshi, yours is pretty good, take a look at mine."

Seeing that Jiang Ranyang was about to walk over, Ji Zhile quickly covered her dumplings with both hands.

Jiang Ranyang: "Hey, Ji Zhile, where are your dumplings, let me have a look."

Ji Zhile said fiercely: "If you don't watch it, no one is allowed to watch it!"

Jiang Ranyang proudly showed the dumplings she made in front of Ji Zhile: "How about showing you mine?"

I have to say that the dumplings made by Jiang Ranyang look like dumplings. Although they are not perfect, they are basically not revealing.

Ji Zhile glanced at it, and after comparing it, he felt even more uncomfortable, so he deliberately turned his eyes away: "I won't watch."

"You've seen it all, let me see yours too." Jiang Ranyang caught Ji Zhile's hand up by surprise.

That ugly dumpling appeared carelessly in everyone's field of vision like this, Ji Zhile almost didn't cry when he saw the hard-working expressions of the filming staff.

"I hate you, Jiang Ranyang, you hate it to death, go away!" In front of the camera, Ji Zhile tried his best not to cry, but he was so sad, why he couldn't make the dumplings by himself.

Seeing Ji Zhile's red eyes, Jiang Ranyang panicked: "Ji Zhile, don't cry."

Ji Zhile was very fierce: "I! Only! No! Yes!"

Jiang Ranyang put the dumplings he had made on Ji Zhile's table, and said in a flustered tone, "I'll give you mine."

Jiang Ranyang rarely does his best when everyone is doing things together. He is often the one who drags his feet. Therefore, when he successfully makes dumplings, he wants everyone to see that he is not just a laggard.

But he really didn't want to make people cry, this is a big matter, if it is left in school, the teacher will definitely ask him to apologize and call his mother.

Jiang Ranyang apologized and comforted in a panic.

Ji Zhile looked at the pretty dumplings on his table, and curled his lips: "But it's not the dumpling stuffing I want to make."

Jiang Ranyang said: "Then let's change it, I'll pack a few for you."

Ji Zhile thought for a while: "Okay."

Seeing that Ji Zhile agreed, Jiang Ranyang breathed a sigh of relief. While helping Ji Zhile make dumplings, he smiled and said, "Ji Zhile, you are so cute."

Ji Zhile didn't quite understand: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ranyang said: "If someone is made to cry by me, they must tell the teacher."

"But there is no teacher here, and you have helped me make dumplings." Ji Zhile watched Jiang Ranyang's movements while studying, and finally made the first dumpling without revealing the filling. He was so happy When you smile, your eyes are crooked.

When Jiang Ranyang heard Ji Zhile's words, he immediately slapped the table: "Okay, Ji Zhile, you are my friend! Give me your phone number, and I will call you when you get home!"

"I invite you to come to my house to play. My house is very big and there are so many things to play with! We can also play hide and seek. My mother's closet is so big that no one can find it hidden in it. My mother also has a lot of cosmetics. I I can secretly use it for you!"

Ji Zhile thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, but I have to ask my mother on the phone, I can't remember."

What Ji Zhile thinks is that he still has to help Jiang Ranyang with his summer homework, and he can do it when he goes to play with Jiang Ranyang, and Jiang Ranyang will give him a few thousand dollars.

Thousands of dollars! so many!

You can buy a lot of dresses for mom, a lot of Ultraman for yourself, paint brushes for brother, and... well, potato chips, so they can all eat.

Although he hasn't received the money yet, Ji Zhile has already figured out how to spend it.

With Jiang Ranyang's help, Ji Zhile successfully learned how to make dumplings. Although the dumplings still don't look good, they won't be broken any more.

It’s just that Ji Zhile is relatively small, and the speed of making dumplings is slower. Finally, seeing that everyone else has finished making dumplings, Ji Zhile also panicked, speeding up the movements of his hands, not as serious as before. It's good to close the skin, and the filling inside is much less.

In the end, the work was successfully completed, and each child stood in front of his own stall, letting customers in exaggerated costumes come to buy dumplings.

But these customers would still give them problems. One of the customers bought four dumplings from Ji Zhile and four dumplings from Jiang Ranyang, and then gave them fifty yuan to make up for it.

Ji Zhile sold dumplings filled with vegetables for two yuan each, and Jiang Ranyang sold dumplings filled with mushrooms and meat for four yuan each. The two children held the fifty yuan, looked at each other, and fell into deep thought.

At this time, no one came to help them, and every child was selling dumplings.

Ji Zhile said: "One dumpling is two yuan, two dumplings are four yuan, three dumplings are six yuan, and four dumplings are eight yuan."

He said, "Mine is eight yuan!"

Jiang Ranyang memorized the ninety-nine multiplication table by rote early on, and now he recited it again on the spot: "One four makes four, two four makes eight, three forty-two, four forty-six, my sixteen dollars."

There is no way, suddenly given two numbers, you can't get the result immediately, you have to memorize it from the beginning, and it is already amazing to be able to calculate it.

"Then how much is eight plus sixteen?"

The customer is urging: "Hurry up, I have to buy another one."

Jiang Ranyang: "It's twenty-six yuan!"

Ji Zhile is ignorant and not quite clear: "Yes, that's right!"

customer:?

I just wanted to ask them to do the math again, how could they count an extra two yuan?

Ji Zhile went on to say, "Find him thirty-four yuan."

Jiang Ranyang acted immediately and quickly handed thirty-four yuan to the customer.

The customer holds the money in his hand and doesn't know whether to leave or keep it.

They counted too much money for dumplings, but in the end they gave him more money, so he still won, it's just...

The customer looked at the two children: "Do you want to count again?"

After all, I still can't pass the conscience.

"Ah?" Jiang Ranyang was stunned, he was exhausted from the extra meal just now, why not come?

Jiang Ranyang: "8+16 is indeed equal to 26. What do you think, Ji Zhile?"

Jiang Ranyang thought to himself, Ji Zhile is smarter and can't make mistakes.

Ji Zhile nodded: "Yes!"

Jiang Ranyang is already in the first grade, so it should be a good calculation.

Ji Zhile: "50-26 equals 34, that's right."

"That's right! 5-2 equals 3, 10-6 equals 4, Ji Zhile, you are so smart!" Jiang Ranyang praised.

"Goodbye, sir, and welcome to come again next time, sir." The two children put their politeness to the extreme and became qualified vendors.

[I almost doubt my own mathematics, children, haven't you learned to borrow one as ten? 】

[The penultimate one gives the penultimate one lecture topic]

【One dares to speak and the other dares to listen】

[Zhi Le Zai Zai is still not suitable for doing business after all [sigh]]

After the customer left, Jiang Ranyang sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's so difficult to do business."

Ji Zhile also nodded: "Fortunately, we got it right."

After the calculation just now, the CPUs of the two children were almost burning and smoking.