Sanya was furious: "We weren't bragging! My sister is amazing, she's really good at calculating!"

"Then show us what you've got. We'll only believe you if you can answer the question!"

Mo Yalan dislikes Yang Cui, especially since Yang Cui and Mo Zijun opened a jewelry store together, which is doing very well, forcing her family to put their plans to reopen the jewelry store on hold.

Therefore, she also disliked Er Ya and San Ya.

Not only did Mo Yalan not believe San Ya, but almost everyone present did as well, except that no one else spoke hurtfully like Mo Yalan.

Er Ya was very angry when she was questioned, and she really wanted to prove herself and slap them in the face!

Yang Cui then stepped forward and said, "Today should have been Miss Kuang's day, but since everyone is so enthusiastic, it wouldn't be right for us to refuse. Miss Kuang, could you borrow your accountant for a while? To be fair, Miss Mo, you should also invite an accountant."

Madam Mo: "No need, Miss Kuang's accountant is fine."

"How can that be the same? What if they say Miss Kuang is on my child's side? We should ask Miss Mo to invite a skilled accountant over."

Mo Zhangshi choked.

Mo Yalan huffed, "Fine, I'll go!"

Mo Zhangshi had a bad feeling.

A quarter of an hour later, the accountants from the Mo and Kuang families arrived with abacuses, and writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones were laid out in front of Er Ya.

At this moment, Er Ya became a little nervous. Yang Cui gently patted her shoulder and whispered to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, just do your best as usual. I believe in you."

With Yang Cui's encouragement, Er Ya relaxed a little.

At this moment, Kwong Mei-wan spoke up, saying, "I'll ask the first question, Miss Sisi, listen carefully."

My Fangyage store originally had 368 boxes of the new nail polish in stock, and 29 boxes were delivered today. We still have 798 boxes of other colors of nail polish. How many boxes of nail polish do I have left in total?

After she finished speaking, the two accountants behind Er Ya started frantically fiddling with their abacuses.

Er Ya calmly wrote down a few key numbers on a piece of paper and then began to calculate.

Ordinary addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division are no challenge for Er Ya; these are elementary school concepts. However, Er Ya has already learned linear equations in one variable.

Er Ya calmly wrote down a few numbers on a piece of paper, confirmed the question with Kuang Meiyun, and then began to make a rough calculation.

After Er Ya calculated it, she recalculated it again before saying, "It equals one thousand one hundred and thirty-seven."

Wow! That's amazing!

"You calculated that so quickly!"

Faced with everyone's praise, Mo Yalan was unconvinced: "What's the use of speed? It has to be right."

Yang Cui smiled faintly and turned to ask the two accountants, "Have you two gentlemen calculated the result?"

The Kuang family's accountant said, "Miss Yang is right, it is indeed equal to one thousand one hundred and thirty-seven."

The Mo family's accountant said, "Miss Yang did not make a mistake."

Everyone present was shocked by these words!

Er Ya is so young, yet she can calculate accounts at a speed almost identical to the old accountant without using an abacus!

Kuang Meiyun laughed heartily, her eyes filled with admiration: "Miss Sisi is truly amazing!"

Kuang Meiyu: "Sisi, you're so amazing!"

Song Jiarong: "Sisi, how did you calculate that?"

Mo Yalan's face turned red with anger, but she was still unconvinced: "Maybe it was just a lucky coincidence."

Sanya said angrily, "You're just jealous of how capable and smart my sister is!"

Er Ya said, "Why don't you come up with another question and see if I'm lucky or skilled?"

Now Er Ya is no longer as nervous as before. With everyone's praise, she instantly became confident.

"Fine, I'll do it!" Mo Yalan was determined to embarrass Er Ya, but now that Er Ya had shown her strength, she was determined to do something even more difficult.

"Uncle Mo, you set the question!"

Uncle Mo was the accountant that Mo Yalan had found.

"Then I'll pose a question, Miss Yang, please remember it well," Uncle Mo said. "Today a customer bought 68 catties of rice, 36 catties of millet, and 32 catties of sorghum from the grain shop. Rice costs 12 wen per catty, millet costs 9 wen per catty, and sorghum costs 7 wen per catty. How much did this customer spend on all these things in total?"

This time the question was indeed much more complicated, but it didn't stump Er Ya. In less than two minutes, she calculated the result: "It equals 1,364 coins, rice 816 coins, millet 324 coins, and sorghum 224 coins."

As soon as Er Ya finished speaking, the crowd erupted in uproar!

"Is she right?" All eyes turned to the two accountants, but they hadn't figured it out yet and were still fiddling with their abacuses.

After a while, the Kuang family accountant looked up, his eyes filled with shock, and said, "I have calculated it three times, and the result is consistent with what Miss Yang said. Miss Yang is so amazing at such a young age. I admire you!"

"How is this possible?" Mo Yalan was completely incredulous.

Kuang Meiyun looked displeased: "Does Miss Mo think that my Kuang family is protecting Miss Yang, or does she think that my Kuang family's accountant is incompetent?"

Madam Mo's expression also turned sour, and she said with an awkward smile, "That's not what my daughter meant..."

Yang Cui interrupted her, saying, "Mr. Mo, have you figured it out yet?"

Uncle Mo glanced at Madam Mo and finally said, "Miss Yang's calculations are absolutely correct. I admire you."

"It actually counted correctly!"

Wow! She's amazing!

"I heard she's not even ten years old yet, and she's already so amazing! This problem was so complicated, I didn't even hear it clearly, but she still got it right!"

...

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, expressing particular admiration for Er Ya.

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