Candy was stunned when she came back to her senses.
I was on every precaution, but I didn't expect my brother to come upstairs at this time.
Isn’t my brother watching the news at this time every night?
Candy lowered his head and glanced at the thick stack of Mao Zedong in his hand. His young hands couldn't even hold it. Of course, that's not the point.
The point is that my brother came too suddenly and quietly. The small amount of money in his hand has been discovered. The biggest problem now is whether to hide it or not.
For a time, Candy felt aggrieved.
I just want to look at my little money and feel better.
Unexpectedly, when I took out the little golden pig from under the bed, I accidentally dropped it and broke it on the ground.
There was no time to feel sorry for the little golden pig. Before Mao Mao was halfway through counting, his brother came.
Looking at his sister's tearful and pitiful look, Mo Jingchun smiled heartlessly.
"My dear, your treasury is quite small. Neither your brother nor I have so much cash." Mo Jingchun told the truth. He really didn't have that much cash, but he did have a lot of gold bars.
"Continue counting?"
The little guy didn't move at all, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and they were about to fall. Mo Jingchun said in surprise:
"What's your expression? Just count them, I don't want them from you."
Hearing this, Candy stopped crying and looked at her brother with some suspicion.
Mo Jingchun, who was already overjoyed, spoke again: "Can you count, it's already a small ten thousand, right? There is a banknote detector in the study, do you want to bring it?"
Hehe, that's the fun of teasing your sister. The more frustrated your sister is, the happier your brother will be.
Obviously, Candy couldn't bear to spend the huge sum of money, so he went downstairs to get the banknote detector.
The unconvinced Candy raised his neck and said angrily: "It's just counting, it won't trouble me at all."
"Oh?" Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out his mobile phone, opened the online shopping software, and searched for the piggy bank.
"Come on, come on, choose the one you like. After a while, if you count correctly, my brother will give you a piggy bank, the same style as the little golden pig."
Candy glanced at her brother suspiciously. To be honest, she was moved. After all, she didn't want to touch the money in the small treasury.
It’s just that the smile on my brother’s face makes him look like a big liar?
"Don't want it? If you don't want it, forget it."
With that said, Mo Jingchun pretended to take back his phone. What is this called? This is called playing hard to get! What we are playing is psychological warfare. Of course, Mo Jingchun is Tu Yi Lehe, and he really won't touch the small treasury of candy.
As long as this small treasury is touched, Mo Jingchun can guarantee that the little guy will be wary of him in everything from now on. I don't want to share my worries with him, my brother. This is definitely not what he wants to see.
This is why more and more parents born in the 1990s behave differently from the older generation after going online. After all, what I experienced as a child and the grievances I suffered, how could I let my children experience it again?
"Yes!" Candy hurriedly wanted to get the phone, but he had a lot of money in his hand, so Candy had difficulty choosing first.
Seeing that playing hard to get was effective, Mo Jingchun said cheerfully: "No hurry, no rush, you count first, I will get the banknote detector later, and you will be rewarded if you count correctly."
Candy thought for a while and realized that this was the truth, then nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal."
At this moment, Candy already regards the new piggy bank as a treasure. Humph, my brother definitely doesn’t know that she has already learned addition and subtraction clearly.
Full of confidence, he started counting the candies in front of his brother without covering his eyes.
"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred..." The candies were counting, and Mo Jingchun also counted.
Candy, who had never experienced routines, didn't take it to heart, thinking that her brother was just worried.
"Six hundred, eight hundred, nine hundred, one thousand..." The corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth were slightly raised.
"One thousand and one?" Suddenly, Cantang frowned and stopped.
Candy is very sensitive to numbers, and her little head always feels like something is wrong.
Under Mo Jingchun's astonished eyes, he started counting the candies from the beginning again, his little eyes full of defense.
What was even more difficult for Mo Jingchun to accept was that this little guy had become smart and did not count out loud, but silently counted the whole time.
Mo Jingchun, who was somewhat unwilling to do so, even tried to count aloud to disrupt the little guy's thinking.
At a certain moment, when Mo Jingchun deliberately counted wrong, Candy raised his head and glanced at him with contempt, a proud smile on his face.
That look seemed to say, "Hmph, stinky brother, I knew you were a big liar."
Mo Jingchun's face was filled with regret when the plan failed. As for Candy's contemptuous look, he simply ignored it.
The same routine didn't work for Candy, and Mo Jingchun, who couldn't think of any good ideas for a while, had no choice but to give up.
"Zero, ask Dabai to bring up the money detector from my study."
"Okay, boss."
Dabai didn't keep Mo Jingchun waiting for a long time. After only five minutes, Dabai came over with a crooked head and a pair of cute big eyes that kept blinking as he looked at the candies and counted the money.
After a long time, Candy put Grandpa Mao behind him after he had finished counting, and began to count the change.
Compared with Grandpa Mao, the difficulty of counting change instantly increased by two cents.
One is simply counting, but the other is adding and calculating continuously.
Still, it's not a problem for Candy.
It was just money in a piggy bank, and Mo Jingchun didn't care. Mo Jingchun's purpose was very simple, he just wanted to test Candy's mathematical mastery in this way.
At this time, Candy's CPU was running wildly. Mo Jingchun dared to guarantee that if he bothered him at this time, Candy would probably lose all his previous efforts.
After all, CPU resources are limited and multi-threading cannot handle problems.
Mo Jingchun, who was sitting cross-legged on the blanket, held his chin and looked at the candy with a smile. At this time, he would not interrupt the candy foolishly. Interrupting at this time is not funny at all, but rather disrespectful of other people's achievements.
Unconsciously, Candy counted the last coin.
"Twelve thousand and one plus seven hundred and fifty-two dollars and a dime, a total of...twelve thousand, eight hundred and fifty-two dollars and a dime!"
"Brother, I'm done counting." After saying that, Candy took a deep breath.
"Hmm~ Let's start checking the banknotes then."
Compared with counting money in candies, banknote detectors are naturally very fast.
The banknotes whirred in the currency detector. Candy clenched his fists and stared nervously at the numbers on them.
Ten seconds later, Candy shouted excitedly: "Yeah! The number of 100 is correct."
Next are fifty, twenty, and ten yuan.
The smile on the confident face of Candy froze as the money detector made a beeping sound.
Candy, who often runs to the finance department, might not be familiar with this sound. This is the sound of detecting counterfeit banknotes.
Or a counterfeit fifty-dollar bill.
To be honest, Mo Jingchun was also a little surprised.
Watching technology overlords start with raising children.8.2...m. :
