Chapter 611 "Unlucky Guy" Candy


Chapter 611 "Unlucky Guy" Candy

Candy was stunned when he came back to his senses.

Every precaution was taken, but I didn’t expect my brother to come upstairs at this time.

Isn’t my brother watching the news at this time every night?

Candy lowered his head and glanced at the thick stack of Grandpa Mao in his hand. His young hands could not hold it. Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that my brother came too suddenly and quietly. The small money in his hand has been discovered. The biggest problem now is whether to hide it or not.

For a while, Candy felt aggrieved.

I just want to look at my little money and feel better.

Unexpectedly, when I took out the little golden pig from under the bed, I accidentally dropped it and broke it on the ground.

It was too late to feel sorry for the little golden pig. Before Mao Zedong was even halfway through counting, his brother came.

Looking at his sister's tearful and pitiful look, Mo Jingchun smiled heartlessly.

"My dear, your treasury is quite small. Even your brother and I don't have that much cash." Mo Jingchun told the truth. He really didn't have that much cash, but he did have a lot of gold bars.

“Continue counting?”

The little guy didn’t move at all, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and they were about to fall. Mo Jingchun said in surprise:

"What's your expression? Just count, I don't want to be embarrassed."

Hearing this, Candy stopped crying and looked at her brother with some suspicion.

Mo Jingchun, who was already overjoyed, said again: "Can you count, it's already a small ten thousand, right? There is a banknote detector in the study, do you want to bring it?"
< br>Hehe, this is the fun of teasing your sister. The more frustrated your sister is, the happier your brother will be.

Obviously, Candy was worried about spending a huge amount of money, so he went downstairs to get the banknote detector.

The unconvinced Candy raised his neck and said angrily: "It's just counting, it doesn't bother me at all."

"Oh?" Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out his mobile phone, opened the online shopping software, and searched for the piggy bank.

"Come on, come on, choose the one you like. After a while, if you count correctly, my brother will give you a piggy bank, and there are the same ones as the little golden pigs."

Candy is doubtful. She glanced at her brother. To be honest, she was moved. After all, she didn't want to touch the money in the small treasury.

But the smile on my brother’s face makes him look like a big liar?

“Don’t want it? If you don’t want it, forget it.”

With that said, Mo Jingchun pretended to take back his phone. What is this called? This is called playing hard to get! What we are playing is psychological warfare. Of course, Mo Jingchun is Tu Yi Lehe, and he really won't touch the candies' treasury.

As long as this little treasury is touched, Mo Jingchun can guarantee that the little guy will be wary of him in everything from now on. I don't want to share my worries with him, my brother. This is definitely not what he wants to see.

This is why more and more parents born in the 1990s behave differently from the older generation after going online. After all, what I experienced as a child and the grievances I suffered, how could I let my children experience it again?

“Yes!” Candy hurriedly wanted to get the phone, but he had a lot of money in his hand, so Candy had difficulty choosing first.

Seeing that playing hard to get was effective, Mo Jingchun said cheerfully: "No hurry, no rush, you count first, I will get the banknote detector later, and you will be rewarded if you count correctly."

Candy thought about it for a while, and then he nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal."

At this moment, Candy already regarded the new piggy bank as a treasure in his pocket. Humph, my brother definitely doesn’t know that she has already learned addition and subtraction clearly.

The confident man started counting the candies in front of his brother without covering his eyes.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred..." The candies were counting, and Mo Jingchun also followed suit.

Candy, who has never experienced routines, didn't take it to heart, thinking that his brother was just worried.

"Six hundred, eight hundred, nine hundred, one thousand..." The corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth were slightly raised.

"One thousand and one?" Suddenly, Cantang frowned and stopped.

Candy is very sensitive to numbers, and her little head always feels like something is wrong.

Under Mo Jingchun’s astonished eyes, he started counting the candies from the beginning again, his little eyes full of defense.

What was even more difficult for Mo Jingchun to accept was that this little guy was smart enough to count silently without making a sound.

Mo Jingchun, who was somewhat unwilling to do so, even tried to count aloud to disrupt the little guy's thinking.

When at a certain moment, Mo Jingchun deliberately counted wrong, Candy raised his head and glanced at him contemptuously, with a proud smile on his face.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, "Humph, brother stinky, I knew you were a big liar."

The plan failed, Mo Jingchun's face was full of regret, as for Candy's contemptuous look The look in his eyes was directly ignored by him.

The same routine didn't work for candy. Mo Jingchun, who couldn't think of any good solution for a while, had no choice but to give up.

"Zero, ask Dabai to bring up the money detector from my study."

"Okay, boss."

Dabai didn't keep Mo Jingchun waiting for only five minutes. , Dabai walked over with his head crooked, his big cute eyes blinking non-stop, looking at the candy and counting the money.

After a long time, Candy put Grandpa Mao behind him after he had finished counting, and began to count the change.

Compared with Grandpa Mao, the difficulty of counting change instantly increased by two hearts.

One is simply counting, but the other is adding and calculating continuously.

Despite this, this still does not trouble Candy.

It was just money in a piggy bank, and Mo Jingchun didn't care. Mo Jingchun's purpose was very simple, he just wanted to test Candy's mathematical mastery in this way.

At this time, Candy's CPU is running crazily. Mo Jingchun dares to guarantee that if he interrupts at this time, Candy's previous efforts may be in vain.

After all, CPU resources are limited and multi-threading cannot handle problems.

Mo Jingchun, who was sitting cross-legged on the blanket, held his chin and looked at the candy with a smile. At this time, he would not interrupt the candy foolishly. Interrupting at this time is not funny at all, but rather disrespectful of other people's achievements.

Unconsciously, Candy counted the last coin.

"Twelve thousand and one plus seven hundred and fifty-two yuan and a dime, a total of...twelve thousand, eight hundred and fifty-two yuan and a dime!"

"Brother, I The count is over." After saying that, Candy took a deep breath.

“Well~ let’s start checking the banknotes.”

Compared with counting money in candies, banknote detectors are naturally very fast.

The banknotes whirred in the currency detector. Candy clenched his fists and stared nervously at the numbers on them.

Ten seconds later, Candy shouted excitedly: "Yeah! The number of 100 is correct."

The next ones are fifty, twenty, and ten yuan.

The smile on the confident face of Candy froze as the money detector made a beeping sound.

Candy, who often runs to the finance department, might not be familiar with this sound. This is the sound of detecting counterfeit banknotes.

It’s still a fake fifty-dollar bill.

To be honest, Mo Jingchun was also a little surprised. (End of this chapter)

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