"Uncle, the teacher said the biggest number is one hundred."
Staring into those innocent eyes, Li Yiyi said something that left Jiang Zuoque and the others speechless.
The teacher said,
Okay, they were certain. The kid in front of them was definitely a dim-witted bookworm—small in stature, but with the mind of an old fogey.
He always starts by saying what the teacher says.
"Give."
Jiang Zuoque agreed to give it to him, and Jiang Er, feeling a pang of regret, took out nine more one-tenth-yuan bills, adding to the one he had just received, making a total of ten one-hundred-yuan bills.
I can't bear to part with it. It's easy for them to ask for money, but they won't reimburse me when I get back.
Even with a legitimate reimbursement claim, once the process is complete, there's no guarantee when you'll receive the payment.
Working, working, not only are the wages low, but you also have to pay out of pocket. Thinking about his family's situation, Jiang Er took out...
"Young man, is there anyone with the surname Jiang around here?"
Noticing that Jiang Zuoqiu's ears had perked up, Li Yiyi tilted her little head, looking at Jiang Er with adorable cuteness.
"Uncle, the teacher said that we should exchange money for goods at the same time."
What kind of teacher is this? They teach everything! This is the first time Jiang Zuoque has encountered such a difficult child.
She talks about her teacher constantly; does she mean she can't live without her teacher?
Li Yiyi: No.
"Give it to her."
His complexion was beyond just looking bad; Jiang Zuoque felt he would be forever allergic to saying the word "teacher."
"Here you go, young comrade."
Jiang Er reluctantly handed the money in his hand to Li Yiyi, then reached into his pocket and transferred it to his spatial dimension.
"Uncle, the teacher said that when asking about someone, you should ask for specifics. Are you looking for a male or a female comrade?"
Blinking her eyes, Li Yiyi showed no embarrassment whatsoever.
She earned her money through her own words; speaking also requires effort.
Thunder rumbled in the air, and Jiang Er felt he could empathize with Jiang Zuoque. From the moment this little boy started speaking, every word he uttered had been spoken by a teacher.
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