“Me too, me too, I counted too,” Lin Ziqiu quickly said when he saw that his brother had forgotten him.
"Fourth brother, stop making noise, or I'll forget how many we counted." Lin Zheyun said without looking up, continuing to mutter, "Two hundred and sixteen, two hundred and seventeen, two hundred and eighteen..."
“Last night, Mother steamed two hundred sheets, each costing only three coins. We gave away twenty sheets for free, and Father and I ate five sheets together. That makes a total of five hundred and twenty-five copper coins.” Lin Wanyue’s words made the three children of the Lin family widen their eyes.
They glanced at Lin Wanyue, who was no taller than the table, and then quickly turned to look at their father, who was now the biggest money-maker in the family.
Lin Weiming certainly remembered how much money he had made. If he hadn't thought about his daughter, how could his mind have calculated so quickly?
In comparison, his three sons seemed to have squeezed out from under the door; they were far too stupid for his sons.
"Indeed." Lin Weiming nodded, confirming the accuracy of Lin Wanyue's calculations.
Lin Zheyun put down the remaining copper coins in his hand, ran to his mother's side, hugged Lin Wanyue, and said with a grin, "Little sister, how are you so smart? Well then, if I become a general in the future, can you be my Minister of Works? Little sister, I think you are much more capable than the third and fourth brothers!"
Lin Wanyue looked at her second brother, shook her head, and refused cleanly and decisively: "￣へ￣No."
"Why?" Lin Zheyun was very confused.
Because if my brother becomes a general, then he'll definitely be fighting a war.
Lin Wanyue does not want war.
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