Bai Ren huddled up in a ball.
In the cold wind, he could be said to be cold and hungry.
His eyes looked at Mi Zhu, who was placing arithmetic chips on the ground one by one, calculating the questions Bai Ren asked.
Bai Ren looked at the two big cakes in Mi Wu's hands and swallowed his saliva.
But looking at Mi Wu's fierce look, Bai Ren gave up and went to grab the food from the tiger's mouth.
Seeing Mi Zhuzhen concentrating on the calculations and frowning from time to time, Bai Ren really wanted to slap himself.
If he had known that the ancients' calculation ability was so poor, he shouldn't have presented such a difficult problem to Mi Zhu, causing him to suffer in this cold weather.
Suffering in the freezing ground.
"Two hundred and one, two hundred and two, two hundred and three, two hundred and ten."
After a quarter of an hour, Bai Ren finally waited until the end.
Mi Zhu held the bundle of chips in his hand and looked at it in surprise.
Bai Ren, who was suffering from the cold, quickly shouted to Mi Wu: "Go and get this gentleman a thick linen clothes."
Mi Wu is also in a state of confusion now.
He just watched his young master count the chips, and the answer he got is exactly the same as the answer Bai Ren said.
If Mi Zhu hadn't asked him to get Bai Ren's clothes, maybe this guy would still be there In a state of consternation.
Bai Ren watched Mi Zhu finally figure out the answer.
He hugged his body and said tremblingly to Mi Zhu who looked happy: "I told you that I am a master of calculations.
Now you believe it?"
Mi Zhu looked at Bai Ren's thin clothes and trembling body.
She took off her Chinese coat, jumped off the carriage, and put it on Bai Ren herself who was shivering from the cold.
She said sincerely Zhu Bairen said: "Sir's arithmetic skills can make people look at him differently.
Our Mi family needs talents like Mr."
What is most important in the 21st century is, of course, talent, and in this era, talent is also valued very much.
Bai Ren felt that his body felt a little warmer.
He looked at the big coat on his body and said thank you to Mi Zhu.
At this time, Mi Wu also came over with a big coat.
He watched his master give his close-fitting coat to Bai Ren, who looked like a beggar, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Mi Zhu watched Mi Wu coming with a big coat.
He took Mi Wu's big coat and walked through it.
Then he looked at Bai Ren staring at the big cake in Mi Wu's hand and took it from Mi Wu's hand.
He handed the cake to Bai Ren, who was looking at the cake eagerly.
Bai Ren was so hungry that he was like a fish out of water.
When he saw the flatbread handed to him, he just devoured it without caring about the taste and texture of the flatbread.
"Ahem" Halfway through the meal, Bai Ren choked because he was devouring his food and coughed violently.
Seeing Bai Ren like this, Mi Zhu took the cowhide kettle from Mi Wu's waist and gave it to Bai Ren, mouthing He also asked Bai Ren: "I don't know your surname, Mr.
Gao."
Bai Ren quickly drank some water and felt much better, and his face was no longer so pale.
When he heard Mi Zhu ask about his life, he casually said to Mi Zhu: "My name is Bai Ren, the benevolent and righteous person."
"I don't know what your cousin's name is?"
Mi Zhu saw that Bai Ren was good at math and should have learned it.
Such a knowledgeable person must have a cousin name, so he asked Bai Ren.
After listening to Mi Zhu's question, Bai Ren's mind was spinning rapidly.
Ancient people all had a name and a word.
Generally, the polite way to address a person is the word he used to address him, and the words often express the complement of the name.
Bai Ren suddenly thought of Cao Cao's cousin, Cao Ren, who had the same name as him.
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His nickname was Zixiao.
After thinking about it for a while, he realized that his name was Ren.
He convinced others with his kindness and was able to convince others.
Bai Ren thought about it and finally made his decision.
"I'm Bai Ren, the character is Zi Fu, the symbol of the military talisman."
Bai Ren finally said the character he was thinking of.
Zi is an honorific for a person.
It is very common in this era to incorporate characters into characters.
Being obedient to others is also a blessing, a blessing of blessings.
However, I felt that these two characters were too mediocre, so I thought of Sun Ce's character Bo Fu, so I borrowed this character from Sun Ce.
"Zi Fu, Zi Fu, what a good word.
I want to hire Mr. to be the steward of my Mi family.
The salary is one hundred yuan a month.
I don't know what Mr.
Shi's business will be like."
Mi Zhu touched his beard and looked at Bai Bai with a peaceful expression.
Ren asked.
Although Bai Ren didn't know how much one hundred coins was, when he was just counting, Mi Zhu said that one stone of grain is eight coins.
This one hundred coins can buy about twenty-five stones of food.
There are also three hundred stones of food a year.
It should be said that It's pretty good, right?
When Bai Ren came to this era, he didn't know the amount of money.
When the Han Dynasty was prosperous, a prefect's annual salary was only 800 shi.
Now in troubled times, even the salaries of hundreds of officials in the court are not much, not to mention the salaries of officials in various places.
The governor is here.
On the dilapidated post road, there was a caravan heading north.
Mi Wu was sitting outside the carriage driving the carriage, looking ahead with an unhappy look on his face.
There were two people sitting in the carriage.
One of them was wearing a rich coat and looked very thin and pale.
He looked like a skinny monkey.
A man was also wearing a gorgeous coat, but he looked much more graceful and luxurious than the thin young man.
Mi Zhu looked at Bai Ren in front of him, his eyes full of curiosity.
Mi Zhu invited him to get into the carriage with him.
He didn't show any inferiority complex at all.
He directly thanked Mi Zhu and got into the carriage.
"Don't look at me like this, I know I'm handsome."
Bai Ren felt very uncomfortable being stared at by Mi Zhu.
Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and joked to Mi Zhu with a tone full of ridicule.
"What does Shuai Zi Fu mean by Shuai?
Could it be that Zi Fu wants to be a commander in chief?"
Mi Zhu looked at Bai Ren looking at him with a smile on his face.
He really couldn't understand what Bai Ren said about Shuai, so he asked Bai Ren curiously.
Only then did Bai Ren realize that we were in ancient times, and many modern words were completely incomprehensible to ancient people.
He scratched his head and explained to Mi Zhu hesitantly: "Shuai is a dialect from our hometown, and it describes this person.
Very talented and handsome.”
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"Oh, so that's what handsome means.
What the young master just said is quite right.
The young master's arithmetic talent is really surprising, and he is enough to be called handsome."
Mi Zhu looked at Bai Ren with sudden realization, and praised Bai Ren.
Bai Ren touched the back of his head in embarrassment and looked at his face in the bronze mirror placed in the carriage.
To be honest, he looked very ordinary.
He was the kind of person who is good-looking and could not be called handsome.
Mi Zhu looked at Bai Ren looking at herself in the bronze mirror.
She mustered up her courage and curiously asked Bai Ren, "I don't know why Zi Fu figured out the answer to that question so quickly.
Does Zi Fu have some secret?"
Bai Ren came back to his senses, listened to Mi Zhu's question, smiled, did not hide it, looked at Mi Zhu with sly eyes, and said to Mi Zhu: "Mr.
Mi, the total sales on the first and twentieth days were How much food?”
"Twenty-one stones."
Mi Zhu blurted out to Bai Ren without thinking too much.
"What about the second and nineteenth days?"
"It's twenty-one stones."
"What about the third and eighteenth days?"
"It's still twenty-one stones, I understand."
Mi Zhu suddenly realized something, and felt as if her mind suddenly became enlightened, and she said with an ecstatic expression.
"In this case, there are only ten groups of twenty-one stones of grain, and a total of two hundred and ten stones of grain."
Mi Zhu kept gesturing with her fingers, looking at Bai Ren in shock, and explained the steps to solve the problem.
"Isn't it very simple, Mr.
Mi?"
Bai Ren asked as Mi Zhu quickly understood his train of thought and looked at the ecstatic Mi Zhu with a normal expression.
Mi Zhu recovered from the surprise, and looked at Bai Ren with a reverent look, with a hint of joy in his tone.
In Mi Zhu's eyes, Bai Ren had become an inscrutable wise man, and this The wise man has joined the forces of his Mi family, which makes Mi Zhu very happy.
"Mr.
Zifu has such a way to solve problems.
He is really smart.
I wonder if Mr.
Zifu can tell me who I am studying under?"
Mi Zhu asked respectfully to Bai Ren.
In his eyes, Bai Ren is so young but so smart. , must be a powerful disciple in this world.
"To be honest with what Mr.
Mi said, I am a descendant of Lord Wu'an Bai Qi, and I studied under the 30th generation Gui Guzi.
Now that the world is in chaos, the master asked me to go out to find a wise master to join him and help him calm the world.
It is a pity that I have lived in the mountains for too long, and I didn’t take them with me when I went out That's why I ended up here."
Bai Ren said nonsense to Mi Zhu with a serious look on his face.
Since he wants Mi Zhu to take notice of him, he might as well make his identity more mysterious and noble, so that Mi Zhu can treat him more seriously. respect
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