Wei Feng didn't know what was going on in his mind. If he knew, he would understand what was going on. This is a typical information gap.
In another world, children receive systematic education from an early age, fully master all kinds of knowledge, have experience instilled by their predecessors, and have the Internet to make up for their lack of knowledge. It can be said that they receive more information in one year than most people in this world will receive in a lifetime. Accept more.
Children in this world's villages don't even know the words, let alone want to be proficient in all kinds of knowledge. If a native village child devises this kind of murder method, Zhai Zhiming will not only regard him as a genius and extremely smart, There is no other explanation.
Wei Feng just watched Zhai Zhiming quietly, excited and frowning for a while. Ever since Zhai Zhiming started to praise him, he stopped talking, mainly because he was not thick-skinned enough, and he was afraid that he would blush if he agreed.
"Huh~" After a long time, Zhai Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief. He decided to stay in this boy's home for three days, not only to recover from his injuries, but also to deepen his understanding of the boy through these three days of contact.
"I wonder if I can stay with you for three days to recover from my injuries? Don't worry, I will pay you accordingly." As he said that, he took out a bag of broken silver from his arms and took out a few pieces of broken silver. Pass it to Wei Feng.
Wei Feng took it and felt it was less than twenty taels. For a child in the village, it was a huge sum of money, but he didn't care and handed it to Cang Gou who was already watching eagerly.
"Woo~" Cang Gou whined happily, holding the pieces of silver in his mouth and trotting into the back room, his furry tail wagging particularly happily.
Looking at its twisting figure, Wei Feng smiled knowingly and said to Zhai Zhiming: "Come on, this little money can barely keep you here for ten days."
Zhai Zhiming laughed angrily when he heard this: "Do you know how long these scraps of money are enough to stay at Fulai Inn in Sanglin County? I can barely stay here for ten days..."
Wei Feng blinked and replied, "I don't know."
This answer was as expected by Zhai Zhiming. He didn't really care about the silver coins, otherwise he wouldn't have given out so much. He just felt that this young man might not have any idea about money.
He was about to make some more jokes when he heard Wei Feng continue: "You didn't even tell me how much it costs to stay at Fulai Inn for a day. How do I know how long you can stay there?"
This sentence made Zhai Zhiming a little stuck. His heart moved slightly, and an idea came up, which made him say in a strange way: "The cheapest room in Fulai Inn costs 230 yuan for one night."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Feng began to murmur: "Now one tael of silver can be exchanged for about 900 Wen. The broken silver just now should be 17 taels, which is 15,300 Wen, 230 Wen per night... That is a 66-day stay There are 120 articles left.”
Wei Feng thought to himself, Fulai Inn is the most expensive inn in Sanglin County. Although my ingredients are all fresh and organic, the price is more than six times that of others. It seems a bit shady, but even a shady person would not After all, he was willing to pay so much to provide room service.
When he looked up, he found that Zhai Zhiming was also in a daze. He immediately thought if he should have calculated silently just now, but Zhai Zhiming suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said hurriedly: "I'll lend you a pen and paper."
After saying that, without waiting for Wei Feng to agree, he went into the room and picked up a pen, dipped some ink in it, and started writing on the paper. Wei Feng came over and took a look, and saw that they were all short horizontal lines, which instantly turned white. This seems to be a calculation...
Wei Feng looked at him writing furiously and curled his lips, "Forget it, I have plenty of money anyway, so I'll let you waste some paper."
When Wei's father and Wei's mother were still alive, there were pens, inks, paper and inkstones at home, but they were snatched away by the villagers after the two disappeared. These were later bought by Wei Feng, who was also a highly educated person. Nothing is possible without pen and paper.
At this moment, Zhai Zhiming also stopped writing, looked blankly at the result he had calculated, and murmured to himself: "It really is 66 days and 120 articles."
Whether he used the standard calculation method or reverse verification based on the results Wei Feng said, it would take several seconds. Wei Feng calculated forward but only paused for a moment to get the result. He took a deep breath and secretly Tan is indeed a genius, his arithmetic talent is truly terrifying.
Immediately, he looked at Wei Feng with an unexplainable look, which made Wei Feng feel a little embarrassed.
Wei Feng scratched the back of his head. He didn't know what this guy was thinking and why he was looking at him so weirdly.
But Zhai Zhiming suddenly seemed to react and asked subconsciously: "Have you been to Sanglin County recently?"
He judged it based on the ratio of silver taels to copper coins that Wei Feng just said. This is a fluctuating value and will change with time and situation. Recently in Sanglin County, one tael of silver was indeed exchanged for 900 wen.
After asking, he himself realized that the pens, inks, paper, inkstones, bamboo baskets and so on at home were obviously bought from the market, so of course he had been to the county town.
Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, he quickly changed the subject: "The one just now is not a dog, right? I heard you call it a gray dog, but I don't know..."
Wei Feng nodded and admitted that this thing is definitely not a dog. It can't bark. If he hadn't brainwashed it long enough, it wouldn't even be able to wag its tail. But what does that matter? Does the gray dog have to be a dog? ?
However, Zhai Zhiming didn't recognize what it was. There were countless strange-looking animals and beasts in the Shiwan Barren Mountains, and there were many that he didn't recognize.
The two of them talked to each other, and time continued to pass in the intermittent conversation, until it was getting late and Wei Feng slipped away in the name of cooking.
The same was true on the second day. Zhai Zhiming had so many questions that Wei Feng almost wanted to charge him for chatting with him. This reminded Wei Feng of the big meeting in his previous life. At least he could still do it when he didn't speak. Fishing, but he has been outputting throughout the past two days.
Zhai Zhiming also secretly said that it was a pity that he came from the Zhige Department of the Academy and was better at fighting. Many times, Wei Feng's blurted words benefited him a lot, but he could not understand its principles in depth. If it were a doctor with a math or engineering degree here, , it will definitely not be the case.
It wasn't until the third day that the rabbit meat was eaten and Wei Feng needed to go hunting in the mountains, so the two of them left the small courtyard.
Wei Feng never asked about cultivation in the past two days, just like Zhai Zhiming never mentioned it. The two discussed so many topics on various topics, and Wei Feng dealt with them patiently. The two seemed A certain tacit understanding was reached.
When they went hunting in the mountains today, the two of them were surprisingly silent. Zhai Zhiming was walking in front of Wei Feng as if he had been leading the conversation the past two days.
Wei Feng followed without objection. Although he was more familiar with the mountain, or knew it well, he still allowed Zhai Zhiming to walk and stop in front, squatting down from time to time to check the soil, dead branches, animal feces, etc.
Both of them knew that today it was Zhai Zhiming's turn to show Wei Feng the power of a practitioner.
