Not only Xue Baijun, of course, but also other onlookers.
Hearing Bai Wenjing's counting, he said directly, "this little lady can't be wrong. There are so many people in our city?"
"Yes, there are more men than women."
"It's impossible. She must not know in such a short time."
Some people even took out the abacus and crackled for a while. They were shocked to see the final result.
"This, this result... Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Bai Wenjing doesn't speak. She has written the answer in traditional Chinese. Although her handwriting is not good-looking, the result can still be seen clearly.
"The little lady is really powerful. The old man's abacus has been set for so long. I didn't expect the little lady to come out so quickly. I don't know what method the little lady uses?"
Bai Wenjing knows that the formula she uses is the result of thousands of years of evolution and optimization. How can she make it clear in a few words.
So he said, "I don't think it's time to say this. Let me know when I'm free."
"Yes, yes, yes."
The head of the old man smiled, but the paper in his hand was reluctant to throw away for a moment.
Bai Wenjing was too lazy to talk to them, but just stared at the direction of Xue Baijun.
However, those are still a sign that they haven't come back. Bai Wenjing simply counts the only materials. Even in order to avoid any unpleasant things happening in the competition for food, she stores all the food in a cave.
In the blink of an eye, it was breakfast time. After Bai Wenjing had stored the materials, she immediately took the women around her to cook together.
Dozens of large pots were put up, and the porridge water in the pot was immediately boiled. The existing corn Zhen was mixed with the rice she exchanged from the supermarket, and even mixed with some cabbage and radish. It was sprinkled with salt and baked corn flour cakes. After cooking breakfast, the women first carried it to the soldiers guarding the city gate.
After all this was done, I saw Xue Chang'an come back with paper and pen.
When Xue Baijun came back, he saw that there was no one in the cave he wanted to count last. He immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Mom? You, why are all the people in your two caves out? I haven't finished counting!"
Xue Baijun was a little angry. His little face was full of travel and dust. Xue Bonian also ran with a disheveled face.
"Then I'll let them go back."
Bai Wenjing was not annoyed, but nodded at the elder on one side. The elder said, "go back first and let the children count."
After the people returned to the cave, Xue Baijun carefully counted with paper and pen. It took a long time to count and write down. He wiped a sweat and said, "Mom, I'm finished. Where's my meal?"
"Here, you two go and eat. Mom, look at what you wrote."
Xue Baijun handed her the paper and pen in his hand and said proudly, "Mom, I learned those by myself. Count them."
Xue Baijun said that he had quickly put his rice bowl in his hand and waited for his mother to praise while eating.
Bai Wenjing looked at the numbers on the paper and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Xue Baijun didn't learn numbers. At the moment, what was written on it was just written by his memory.
Therefore, the number of dozens of such numbers on it is actually just a few and two numbers next to each other.
For example, of the 28 people, Xue Baijun remembered a 28, 53 a 53, and even a lot of typos.
Fortunately, she understood these figures, and Xue Baijun smiled shyly when she saw her staring at the words on the paper: "Mom, I know the number but forget how to write it. Do you think it can be written like that? If not, ask me, I know how much it is."
Bai Wenjing nodded and said, "I know all these numbers. Although there are wrong words, my mother still knows what you mean."
Xue Baijun admired his mother even more. Unexpectedly, his mother knew more than him. You know, he hasn't seen his mother go to any school before.
However, Bai Wenjing turned and said, "how many people have you counted now?"
Bai Wenjing sees the total number of people counted by Xue Baijun, but the number seems to be wrong.
It seems that his mother is abnormal. Xue Baijun even slows down his eating. At the moment, he carefully says, "Mom, is the total number I count wrong?"
Bai Wenjing still didn't speak, but continued to stare at the paper in his hand.
"Niang, when I counted the last two holes, I forgot where I counted, so there may be something wrong with the numbers, but it should be this number. It should be ok if there are so few or more? Niang, otherwise, I'll count it again."
Xue Baijun said, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, took the paper and ran back.
"No, I know you didn't mean it. We must be precise about these numbers."
Xue Xiaohua couldn't help saying at the moment: "brother, my mother has long been good. You don't know. My mother is powerful. Not long after you left, my mother counted the number in the blink of an eye. The grandpa in the village took an abacus and dialed it for a long time."
The old man as like as two peas in his beard, nodded his head, "yes, yes, you can really have the ability to do that. You know, you know, you don't know what you have done, so you can count it all out, and the result is exactly the same as I calculated."
The old man couldn't help looking at Bai Wenjing when he said it. He lived most of his life. His hand speed and the speed of planning to set are fast. Unexpectedly, he lost to an ordinary woman.
Of course, it was not important. What was important was that he wondered how the woman calculated these things.
Xue Baijun was stunned. Everyone said that. His mother was really powerful. You know, he had seen his mother's skills before, but now he felt a little proud when others said it.
Bai Wenjing smiled faintly and said, "it's just a small skill."
This made Xue Baijun more envious. The old man on one side continued: "you have such a smart mother, and your father must be no worse. What a good condition. Your mother can learn so many things from them, and you must make great achievements in the future."
At the moment, the three little guys lowered their heads in an instant. Originally, their father wanted to teach them something, but they were unwilling to write. Now when they want to use it, they find that they can't do anything.
"Mother."
Xue Baijun frowned slightly and said, "what method do you use to calculate things? Can you teach me?"
Xue Baijun wanted to learn. Of course she was willing to teach, but she didn't want the little guy to learn and give up. So she said, "but this method can't be learned in a day or two. Otherwise, when my son grows up and does business, I'll be the accountant."