Two days later, when it was time for the workers to hand over their work, Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang drove a car and brought food to the appointed place to get their bows and arrows. Tang Chun and Tang Wu also went to help.
I waited in place for a while, and one after another came holding the arrows.
Tang Wu asked everyone to line up one by one, and roughly checked the length of the arrow, which was indeed more than 30 cm. He nodded to Tang Sihuang, Tang Chun was responsible for counting the arrows, and Tang Miao took the calculator to calculate the food that everyone deserves. Did Tang Chun claim that he had enough food from the car?
Tang Boss sits idle in the driver's seat, his left foot falls to the ground, his right foot rests on his left leg, holding a pen and notebook in his hand to keep accounts. This is the easiest job. Tang Miao watched him idle and deliberately gave He Zhao Ke something.
"265." Tang Wu counted one's arrows and placed them on the back seat.
"1.5 divided by 100, then multiplied by 256, 3.84 kg." Tang Miao flexibly pressed the calculator.
Tang Chun immediately weighed 3.84 pounds of sweet potatoes and potatoes. The man quickly took a bag to pick it up and threw it away.
The size of sweet potatoes and potatoes is large. If you put a few on the scale, there may be a lot more or less. If there are more, use a large one for a small one, and add some corn kernels that have been peeled in advance until they are just right. There was nothing wrong with it. Chunxi was careful, and she reminded to peel the corn kernels beforehand.
A sturdy man looked at the people in front of him and proudly said, "Hahaha ... you are all less than Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu made 600 of them alone!"
His voice was very loud, Tang Miao glanced at will, and it turned out that he saw a large bundle in his arms, and it was his turn with two others.
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"It's me." A feeble female voice passed into Tang Miao's ear with weakness.
声音 This soft voice is like the concubine in the TV series seeing the emperor. Tang Miao hit a spirit and looked up. A twenty-two or three-year-old woman came forward with a bundle of arrows. The woman had long hair and was slightly cluttered over her shoulders, but her face was just right. Although a little thin and a little black, she couldn't hide her charming charm. Tang Miao froze for a moment, just because this woman's appearance was similar to the famous actress Wei Zhao in six points, especially with a pair of big eyes, turning around darkly and ecstatically.
The woman came over quickly, stumbled accidentally, whispered, and fell forward.
Tang Miao looked at the direction where she fell, Tang Sihuang's position, squinted, stretched out her hand, and stabilized the woman in time.
The man smiled apologetically at Tang Sihuang, his pale cheeks stained with a blush, and said softly, "Brother, I don't know how much food my arrow can change?"
Tang Miao's heart burst into flames. I never saw this woman when I made bamboo that day. Where did she come up? Why do you always keep your eyes on his father?
He turned to look at Tang Sihuang, to see he was sitting there, and to glance at the woman, he felt more uncomfortable. At this time, he was very sure that this woman had a bad intention for Tang Sihuang, but he could not drive Tang Sihuang for no reason, or let him enter the car, and when he had an idea, he found a pair of sunglasses in his pocket. On the bridge of the nose.
"Daddy, today's sun is quite big, don't dazzle your eyes."
He immediately went to Tang Sihuang to stop, no matter how weird his actions were in the eyes of others, and said to Tang Wu: "Uncle Wu, you count her."
Tang Wu watched the woman's complexion change, and quietly went to Tang Sihuang's side, her eyes were affectionate, and she immediately understood, raising her hand to pick up the arrow held by the woman.
The woman turned to look at Tang Miao, faced his expression, looked away awkwardly, and stood aside silently, waiting for Tang Chun to hand over the food to her for two seconds, and quickly turned to squeeze into the crowd.
Tang Miao anxiously threw the calculator to Tang Wu, turned around and rubbed his forehead.
怎么 "What? A headache?"