Along the way, Chen Ze and Jiang Taigong were basically staring at each other.
It's not that Chen Ze doesn't want to talk, but this old man is too choking.
That mouth was smelly and tough, but Chen Ze couldn't talk back.
After walking for less than ten minutes, Chen Ze could no longer bear it.
No, we must find a way to stop this old man's mouth!
Which worldly master has a mouth as shameful as yours!
Jiang Taigong is not the type to scold people. If he really wants to scold people, it's okay, but all kinds of yin and yang are really annoying.
And Chen Ze was originally... also a talkative person, which made it even more uncomfortable for him to hold back his voice.
After thinking about it, Chen Ze said decisively: "Tai Gong, I heard what Brother Boyang said, your arithmetic ability is unprecedented and unprecedented. Are you the best in the world?"
"The number one person in the world is not really considered. The top three people feel that they are still qualified to enter."
Tsk tsk tsk...you are not modest at all.
Then don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics.
"To be honest, Grandpa, this junior actually has some knowledge of arithmetic."
"Oh?" Jiang Taigong glanced at Chen Ze for a rare moment: "It's strange that you are still dabbling in arithmetic at such a young age."
"Anyway, it will take time to return to Qingzhou, and I am idle. I dare to ask the Grand Duke for a few words."
"tell me the story."
Chen Ze thought for a long time and said: "The junior's house plans to build a warehouse specifically for grain storage. The upper part is cone-shaped, the bottom is round, and the horizontal length is ten feet. The lower part is a column, connected to the upper part, and the horizontal length is ten feet." They are both ten feet long, with a total height of five feet. The material for the vertebral side is five hundred yuan per square meter, and the material for the column measurement is one hundred yuan per square meter. I would like to ask, junior, when the upper taper shape is, what is the minimum total cost for the column side?"
After finishing speaking, I didn’t forget to add: “This question has troubled many people, but for Grandpa, it must be a piece of cake.”
"That's natural." Jiang Taigong said calmly: "I..."
Chen Ze's face was suddenly filled with astonishment: "Do you now know the answer, Grandpa?"
"I am deaf, please read it again."
"..."
Chen Ze immediately read the question again.
Of course, it is not a temporary compilation, but an impression I had when I was writing questions for the college entrance examination.
Now let Chen Ze do it, Chen Ze can't do it anymore.
I have completely forgotten all the formulas.
It didn't seem that difficult. Anyway, Chen Ze remembered that he should have done it in the end.
Chen Ze didn't know much about Jiang Taigong's arithmetic ability, but he should still be very strong.
It is possible to calculate it, but it will take time.
Of course, Chen Ze's main purpose was to shut up Jiang Taigong.
However, it backfired.
Originally, Jiang Taigong only made a sound from time to time, but now he is fine and keeps mumbling to himself, as if he is chanting sutras.
"..."
Chen Ze almost went crazy, you might as well choke!
It's true that he shot himself in the foot.
After finally returning to Qingzhou City, the carriage arrived at the door of Qin Boyang's house.
When Sister-in-law Qin saw that it was Taigong Jiang who was here, she quickly and enthusiastically invited Taigong Jiang to sit at home.
However, Jiang Taigong replied without a word, and after sitting down, he was still talking to himself.
When Sister-in-law Qin saw Jiang Taigong's appearance outside the door, her heart skipped a beat, and she hid at the door and couldn't get in.
He covered his mouth and his eyes were red.
As soon as Chen Ze walked in, he saw Sister-in-law Qin wiping tears and walked over quickly: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong!? Has someone bullied you in the past two days since we were out!?"
"No, no!" Sister-in-law Qin quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice choked with sobs: "No one bullies me, brother Chen, don't think too much."
"Then why are you crying!?"
Sister-in-law Qin secretly glanced at Taigong Jiang, who was still talking to himself with his head down in the room, and said sadly: "I haven't seen Grandpa for three months, how could he be like this?"
"Ah? How has it changed?"
Sister-in-law Qin said with a choked voice: "When I brought my grandpa into the house just now, my grandpa didn't answer me. He lowered his head and muttered to himself. I heard the doctor said that some people will lose their memory when they get older. I can only remember a few things from the past, and I look silly and foolish..."
At this point, Sister-in-law Qin could no longer speak. She covered her mouth and tears began to fall again.
"Well, sister-in-law, please listen to me explain to you..."
"Brother Chen..." Sister-in-law Qin regained her composure, held back her tears and waved her hands, "It makes me sad to see my grandpa become like this."
"Although Taigong's mouth is indeed a little damaged, Taigong has a sharp mouth and a soft heart. In fact, he is kinder than anyone else in his heart. I never expected that Taigong would suffer from such an incurable disease."
"How come it's just that good people don't get retribution, and they want to inflict retribution for no reason!"
When Chen Ze saw that Sister-in-law Qin really thought Taigong Jiang had Alzheimer's disease, he naturally had to explain quickly.
"Sister-in-law, I misunderstood, I misunderstood."
"My grandpa is not sick and has no dementia. He's fine!" Chen Ze hurriedly said: "It's so exciting to hurt people when you're on the carriage!"
"It's just that I gave the Taoist arithmetic problem to the grandpa. The grandpa was so absorbed in it that he was so focused that he couldn't even hear the voices of outsiders!"
"If you don't believe it, look!"
Chen Ze quickly pointed to Jiang Taigong's hand.
"Are you pinching your fingers?"
"Pinching is pinching, but it used to be slow, how can it be so fast now!"
"My mind is spinning too fast! Unknowingly, my hands are also moving faster. Although it looks a bit like Parkinson's disease or cerebral thrombosis, it's actually nothing. Sister-in-law, don't worry, just do whatever you need to do. go!"
"Really...really?"
"Sister-in-law, why did I lie to you?" Chen Ze waved his hand quickly: "Go quickly! The old man has been in the car for a long time. I am afraid he is hungry. Please prepare some food for him."
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"
As soon as Sister-in-law Qin left, Chen Ze glanced at Taigong Jiang, whose hands were still shaking in the room.
Let you lose! Make you laugh!
This is not too difficult. If you try to hurt me again next time, I will just throw out the calculus questions.
It would be weird not to make your hands tremble and cramp!
Chen Ze didn't go in to anger Sera, but returned to the guest room first, waiting for news about Li Yuankang.
Li Yuankang has already contacted Zhao Ziyun.
When he arrived, Jiang Taigong said on the way that he needed a map of Qingzhou City. The more detailed the map, the better, and every location must be clearly marked.
This matter must be left to Zhao Ziyun, so that this guy and the group of spies can find something to do and make meritorious deeds.
Chen Ze didn't even think about killing them all.
We need to set up an intelligence network later, and it's not realistic to find people again by ourselves.
Cultivating an intelligence talent requires a lot of time, cost and energy.
Although these second-generation spies in the palace are a little stretched, at least they have good foundations and are familiar with the process. Each of them has a certain degree of combat effectiveness. The most important thing is that their loyalty is high enough.
"It seems that targeted ideological education and further training must be carried out..."
