Chapter 122: Mathematics
The melon-eating audience around them all exclaimed that they didn't mind Qin Luo and others standing in a pit and not paying, but looked at Qin Luo with interest, wanting to see how he could prove that 3-3 was 9.
Looking forward to his new discoveries.
There were more and more crowds of onlookers, and Lin Shanshan's heart suddenly retreated.
As a billionaire rich woman, she doesn't care about this pound at all.
"Qin Luo, let's just forget it, anyway, a pound is not much for you, a millionaire man." Lin Shanshan said.
Having said that, you won't believe it, this is no longer a question of money, but a question of "study hegemony"! And as an upright person, Qin Luo felt it was necessary to spread his glory to the world.
"Mathematics is called mathematics, precisely because it does not recognize idols and is not afraid to overthrow outdated old things." Qin Luo smiled faintly.
"So, what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. This is mathematics!"
gone? Wouldn't it be a waste of a chance to brush points and a lucky draw?
"Papa!" Suddenly a short applause sounded behind Qin Luo.
The three of them looked back, thinking that the old man with golden frame glasses was looking at them with a smile.
This old man’s appearance is very unique. His face is not the same as many Americans. It is an authentic face with Chinese characters. His cheeks are slightly sunken, as if they were processed by a knife. His hair and beard are all white, and his eyes look He was very kind, but when he looked closely, he shot a shrewd look.
As he walked along, the crowd of onlookers spontaneously stepped aside, and the old man came to Qin Luo's face effortlessly.
He looked at Qin Luo with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "You are a young gentleman. Mathematics is mathematics. He has only right and wrong, no reason."
"Old Jack, you made a mistake. Three cheesecakes are worth nine pounds..." The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile.
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, but he was not at all angry. He said loudly: "Indeed, I made a mistake. To compensate you, today's three cakes are nine pounds."
Qin Luo twitched three pieces of cake at the corner of his mouth, which was originally nine pounds...
"Damn old Jack, you really are a shrewd businessman."
"For the sake of little Jack, can't you make a pound cheaper?"
"..."
However, when paying the money, everyone still paid ten yuan unanimously.
what's the situation? Are Americans really stupid roe deer?
"This is for the sake of little Jack..." It seemed that he had sensed Qin Luo's doubts. The old man smiled and patted Qin Luo on the shoulder: "Little Jack is like the great Hawking..."
Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment, and when he understood what the old man meant, he was getting cold!
The five most incurable diseases in the world. People suffering from this disease have an average life span of 2-5 years, and some of them have a life span of more than ten years. Even Hawking, the most famous physicist in the world, failed. Escape this death boundary.
"Sorry." Qin Luo turned to the middle-aged man and said.
"Young gentleman, you are right. Mathematics is mathematics. What is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong." The middle-aged man smiled heartily: "From today onwards, three yuan and nine pounds."
Qin Luo silently took out a ten pound note: "For little Jack."
After that, Qin Luo turned and left the cake shop.
