Chapter 494: Different Values
After giving the feverish Old Six medicine, Jiang Wanwan finally focused on the other children.
All of Yang Dasao's children had messy short hair, yellowish faces, and were skinny.
At first glance, it was impossible to tell the genders apart, and the clothes they wore were patched on the left and right.
A close look made Jiang Wanwan feel even more sorry. They were worse than the African refugees she had seen in the pictures.
"Have you had breakfast?" Jiang Wanwan asked softly.
"Yes, my mother cooked wild vegetable porridge!" The third child, who had been in contact with them before, answered.
However, just as the voice fell, Jiang Wanwan clearly heard someone's stomach growling.
Obviously, they ate, but how much they ate and whether they were full is a matter of opinion.
Jiang Wanwan looked at Sister Yang and said, without rushing to let the children test the values.
"In addition to the antipyretic medicine, I also have cakes here. They are very cheap, only 5 points each. How about buying one for each child?"
As she spoke, Jiang Wanwan took out a few pieces of Shaqima from the system grid.
The reason why she changed her strategy and chose Shaqima instead of taking out the buns was naturally because of its good quality and low price.
For the five children present, each of them would get 500 points for a bun, but each of them would only get 25 points for a Shaqima.
In order to let Sister Yang buy it and for the children to have food, Jiang Wanwan was also very worried!
Sure enough, after hearing the price, Sister Yang was somewhat tempted. Then she looked at the children who were drooling over the food, and finally she couldn't bear to refuse.
"Okay! Then please trouble Miss Jiang."
Jiang Wanwan naturally didn't mind the trouble. She was afraid that the children wouldn't be able to open the package, so she opened one package as a demonstration, and then gave one to each child.
Finally, she handed the package she had opened to the seventh child who was sitting in the arms of the second child. He thought that he didn't have a share, and he couldn't explain it clearly. He was so anxious that he was about to cry.
The deliciousness of shaqima may only be considered average among all the modern foods.
But for children in this era, who even think that medicine is sugar water, it is a delicacy that they can't even imagine.
The expressions of the children who first ate shaqima are the best proof.
The older children would open the package by themselves, and the youngest child, the seventh child, got the unpacked one.
Only the sixth child was young, and his hands were weak because of his illness. Seeing that his brothers and sisters had already eaten, he tried to open the package several times but still couldn't open it. He immediately called his mother anxiously.
Sister Yang had to put the child on the ground, helped to open the package and then passed it to him.
"You should have one too! Don't be reluctant. The money you have is enough to buy thousands of cakes!" Jiang Wanwan took out another one and handed it to Sister Yang to persuade her.
Sister Yang wanted to refuse, but when she just opened the package for the child, the sweet smell went straight into her nose, making her swallow her saliva. In the end, she couldn't help but take it.
Seeing that the adults and children present were all like hamsters, lowering their heads and eating the food, Jiang Wanwan was satisfied and remembered the business.
"Come, let's test while we eat, one by one!"
Jiang Wanwan said, pulling the second child who was halfway through eating, and stood in front of the national destiny factor detection device.
Because it was inconvenient to hold someone while eating, the second child had already put the seventh child in his arms on the ground, so he was the only one being tested at this moment.
Sister Yang, who was still indulging in savoring the delicious food, saw the children start the test and hurried forward to check.
Now she already knows that the numbers displayed on it are like money, which are very useful. Not only can they be used to exchange medicines, but they can also buy delicious food that only big landlords can eat.
However, Sister Yang overestimated her cultural level. The numbers were displayed, but she didn't quite recognize them!
Finally, she could only ask carefully: "How much money does my second son have?"
"4367 points, just a little less than yours." Jiang Wanwan answered, with a subtle look on her face.
This number is much higher than expected. Could it be because of the Yunnan-Myanmar Highway? Or is it because of what he has done after growing up?
Sister Yang didn't know exactly how much more than 4,000 was, but this didn't prevent her from being happy.
Then it was the third son. Without Sister Yang asking again, Jiang Wanwan said: "1249 points."
This number was similar to what she had expected at the beginning. It seemed that the third son's life was relatively ordinary.
Then came the fourth son: 988 points, the sixth son: 34 points, and the seventh son: 3342 points.
There was nothing much to say about the fourth son. It should be a life without any turbulence.
The seventh child is only one or two years old. It is definitely not because of the Yunnan-Myanmar Highway that he has so many national destiny factors. It can only be because of his future achievements.
The 34 points of national destiny factor of the sixth child is the lowest in history, which makes people think more.
It stands to reason that during the national crisis, even if the impact is small, the value should be several hundred points, right?
This value made Jiang Wanwan guess that in the time and space without her, the sixth child of Yang Dasao's family probably didn't survive this fever, right?
Because he died at the age of four, there is no future, which can explain why he only has 34 points of national destiny factor.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wanwan's expression became a little serious, and he couldn't help but remind him again.
"Sister-in-law, your sixth child is not fully recovered yet. You must pay attention to him when you go back. If the fever is too high at night, you must remember to give him medicine. Give him more food these two days."
Children are most likely to have relapses when they are sick with fever, especially at night.
Jiang Wanwan couldn't be sure whether the child would get better after taking the antipyretic medicine this time.
Although Sister-in-law Yang didn't understand why the other party mentioned the sixth child again, she nodded obediently.
After that, Jiang Wanwan talked about shopping.
"You and your five children have a total of a few national fortune factors. Minus the 100 points of antipyretic medicine just now and 30 points of 6 shaqima, there are still some left."
"How much is more than 10,000?" Sister-in-law Yang asked with a confused look on her face.
Jiang Wanwan was helpless as it was the first time she encountered such a thing. She explained, "It's just a lot of money. What do you want to buy? It's best to spend it all because I won't be here tomorrow."
"You won't be here tomorrow? Miss Jiang is leaving so soon?" Sister Yang was surprised.
The children who had finished eating shaqima and were waiting quietly beside her also looked at Jiang Wanwan reluctantly.
Although they had just met, they had quickly fallen in love with this beautiful sister who would give them delicious food.
"Yes, so after sister-in-law finishes shopping, can you help call other people in the village over?" Jiang Wanwan asked.
Sister Yang naturally agreed, "I'll let the second child call others!"
"It's not that urgent. Besides, the children may not be able to explain clearly. After buying things, please go find someone yourself!" Jiang Wanwan hurriedly stopped her.
In fact, she was mainly worried that the villagers would not believe what the child said, so she had to let Sister Yang go.
It is best to bring the real things after buying them, so that it is easier to gain people's trust.