Chapter 4 The Laptop Arrives
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In the living room, everyone nodded slightly regarding Zhou Xing's education to Mo Jingchun, the same account book, and all the families present did not have a similar account book.
After Mo Jingchun's mother, Zhou Wan, passed away, people from the village spontaneously came to Mo Jingchun's house to busy themselves, and people came to mourn and give gifts for several days.
All the respect and affection were slowly accumulated by Mo Jingchun's mother and father, and now, this "ledger" has been inherited by Mo Jingchun.
With his head down, Mo Jingchun, whose vision was somewhat blurred, hummed softly, and then said:
"Understood, uncle."
Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows, and asked casually: "I really understand, or do I pretend to understand?"
"I really do."
Zhou Xing nodded, "It's best to really know and be sensible."
"I didn't force you. You have to pick the burden of the family now, if you don't."
After speaking, Zhou Xing got up and gave up his seat.
"Sit down and write it down slowly, don't make a mistake and make a joke later."
In rural areas, you are particular about coming and going, and you are particular about how much you give every time you give a gift, and the account in the ledger is the most important reference amount.
Zhou Xing's joke was that he was worried about Mo Jingchun's negligence and recorded the amount less, just like someone gave your family a gift of 200 yuan, but it was recorded as 100 yuan in the account book. When someone else's family needs to give a gift, you On the basis of 100 yuan, add 100 yuan to get 200 yuan, which makes the host family think. If I gave 150 yuan, wouldn't it make the owner unhappy.
As the saying goes, if good things don't go out, bad things spread far and wide, and within a few days, the whole village will know about it.
On the table, Mo Jingchun counted the Grandpa Mao one by one with trembling hands, silently counting in his heart.
The dozens of red grandpa Mao that Mo Jingchun was counting in his hand were exactly what Zhou Xing took out.
Seeing his nephew Mo Jingchun counting the last one, Zhou Xing asked knowingly:
"Are you done counting? How much is it?"
"It's 6,000 yuan in total." Yes, Mo Jingchun counted down, and there are a total of 60, which is much more than what he guessed before.
"Um."
Zhou Xing hummed, then stopped talking, stepped aside and stopped talking.
Zhou Xing: 6000 yuan
Mo Jingchun recorded it on a blank page, and then continued to pick up a dozen red ones and count slowly.
Mo Jingchun, who was concentrating all his attention on bookkeeping, didn't notice that when he reimbursed 6,000 yuan, Mo Jingchun's aunts and uncles had strange eyes and a little embarrassment on their faces.
Not surprisingly, the uncle and aunt's family also gave 6000. Mo Jingchun knew that the uncle and the others must have discussed it before they came.
The reason why Mo Jingchun was so sure was not only that the amount given by the uncle, uncle and aunt was the same this time, but the main reason was that when giving gifts before, Mo Jingchun often saw his mother calling and talking to the aunt and the others. Discuss how much to send.
Mo Jingchun, who was gradually proficient in movements, opened the uncle's red envelopes in front of everyone. After counting the number, he looked back at his uncle Zhou Xing who was leaning against the window, looking for help.
After all, Mo Jingchun was still a child who had just graduated from high school, so he couldn't tell the difference between this situation and whether it should be the same as before. Before recording the account, read out the amount first.
"Look at what I'm doing, read it."
"Three...three thousand..."
When Mo Jingchun saw that his uncle Zhou Xing was silent, Mo Jingchun didn't dare to look up and meet his uncle Mo Changyou.
It was still the same, as expected, the other uncles all gave 3,000 yuan, but what Mo Jingchun didn't expect was that the two aunts gave 5,000 yuan instead.
Mo Jingchun bit her lip, her nose was sore.
The two aunts were not in the living room at this time, but were busy in the kitchen, and the two uncles who just took out the red envelopes were also.
At this time, Zhou Xing, who was leaning against the window, spoke again in a deep voice: "Take and lock the ledger and money. After dinner, I will go to the bank with you to deposit them, so that you won't lose them carelessly."
Mo Jingchun nodded obediently, sent the money and the account book back to the room and locked them in the drawer where the account book was originally placed. Thirty-seven thousand yuan was the first time Mo Jingchun had so much cash in his hand.
He was admitted to Peking University in the college entrance examination. Although the school also gave out a reward of 50,000 yuan, the school paid it directly to the bank card instead of cash.
The figure of 50,000 is really different from holding 37,000 in real money.
After eating the lunch cooked by the two aunts at noon, Mo Jingchun, accompanied by his uncle Zhou Xing, rode a motorcycle to the bank in the town, and deposited 37,000 yuan in cash into the account.
Walking out of the bank lobby, Zhou Xing patted Mo Jingchun's shoulder with his rough hands.
"Xiaochun, sometimes, even a penny can stump a hero. You can't be too careful when it comes to money."
Mo Jingchun opened his mouth, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and hummed.
"Let's go, I'll take you back."
"Your aunt and I will go back soon, and there are still a lot of things to do at home."
When he got home, Mo Jingchun was a little surprised to find that only the eldest aunt was left holding the candy, and the others had disappeared, including the motorcycle and car that had been parked in the yard.
"They have all gone back. As you know, every family has been busy harvesting rice these days."
While talking, Yu Yaqin said again: "Although you can't help them much if you want to bring candy, but when you have nothing to do during the day, you can also help your uncles take care of their children so that they can work with peace of mind. "
"It also saves you having to cook by yourself at noon."
"I see, Aunt."
"Okay, he's not young anymore, he's still a bit measured." Zhou Xing, who didn't get off the motorcycle, waved his hand.
Mo Jingchun took the sleeping candy from his aunt's arms, and watched his aunt get on the motorcycle.
"Xiaochun, call your uncle if you need anything."
Yu Yaqin's voice gradually grew longer, and finally the small motorcycle carried the two of them and disappeared at the turn of the road.
For a while, the home became quiet again, and Mo Jingchun was a little uncomfortable.
For several days in a row, Mo Jingchun followed his aunt's instructions to help you take care of the children every day. Although it was really painful to take care of the children, Mo Jingchun felt that his heart was no longer so empty. The smile on his face There are also many more.
On August 16th, Mo Jingchun finally got the long-awaited laptop. Although the computer was a bit more expensive, Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth and bought it when paying.
It is said on the Internet that software development is very demanding on computer configuration, but Mo Jingchun dare not even think about running the full version of the AI smart housekeeper on this computer with high configuration.
Mo Jingchun felt that it would be great if this computer could run ten threads of the AI smart housekeeper at the same time.
