Liu 'er's thoughts were interrupted by Steward Zhang's voice. She smiled shyly and said, "I don't want anything. I just want my parents and Young Man to eat and wear. We don't have anywhere to go now, so we'll stay here first. When we have the money, we'll build our own house. I was looking at the nine consecutive rings just now. It's not that I didn't want to answer you."
When Steward Zhang heard Liu 'er's words, he felt that he was starting to like this little girl. She was always thinking about others and not herself. However, she didn't know that she was the one that the young master and young lady really liked. Otherwise, they wouldn't have given her so many benefits.
He thought about what the young master said when he asked him to come over and asked, "Liu 'er, did you think that if you want to get all the rings, you have to go up in pairs?" "That's right.
Actually, it can be said that if you want to go up, you have to go up first. If you want to go down, you have to go up first. If you want to go up, you have to go down first. If you want to go down, you have to go up first. If you want to go up, you have to go down first. If you want to go down, you have to go up first. If you want to go up, you have to go down first. If you want to go down, you have to go up first.
Liu 'er nodded seriously. She looked at the housekeeper differently. She felt that the housekeeper was thinking the same thing as her.
Steward Zhang really couldn't feel this resonance. At this moment, he was thinking the same thing as the shop assistant. The young master and young master were really meticulous. They even knew what Liu 'er was going to say in advance. Although there were some differences at that time, the meaning was the same.
"Uncle Housekeeper, I really don't want anything. Are you angry?" Liu 'er saw that the housekeeper didn't say anything after she finished speaking, so she asked worriedly with tears in her eyes.
"I'm not angry, I'm not angry. Liu 'er is such a good child. Why would I be angry? Uncle was very happy. After Liu 'er finished competing, there would be other teachers coming to teach Liu' er in the future. There would be some who specialized in arithmetic, some who taught calligraphy, and some who taught physics. When the time came, the main family would give Liu 'er a few books to read.
Liu 'er, don't worry about the house. The master has already said that before this winter, he will build a beautiful house for Liu' er's family. He will also make winter clothes for Liu 'er. As long as Liu' er studies hard. "
The housekeeper didn't dare to let Liu 'er cry. The two young masters had said more than once that they had to make Liu' er happy.
"Why are you treating us so well?" Liu 'er was a little surprised by the Zhang family's care for her family. She found it unbelievable.
"Just because you are a good child. Uncle likes good children the most. When the time comes, you can go to the school in Zhuangzi to have a look. If you want to learn there, you can learn from them. If you feel that the teacher speaks slowly, I will specially find a teacher for you."
Steward Zhang naturally couldn't say that this was the Little Lord's arrangement, so he could only find an excuse.
Liu 'er had a high IQ, but that did not mean that she had a high EQ as well. She only felt that the people at Zhangjia Zhuangzi were all good people who helped her family, and they never considered themselves.
Meng nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry. Liu 'er will definitely study hard and repay Zhangjia Zhuangzi when the time comes. Xiao Man, why did you pee again? Look, you have dirtied someone's car."
Liu 'er didn't forget to take care of her brother while she was talking. As soon as her brother peed, she picked him up, smiled at Steward Zhang and the shop assistant, and walked into the house.
Steward Zhang, of course, knew what to do. He looked back at the shop assistant and said, "Gazi, remember to take good care of her family, especially her. The Little Lord ordered me to do so."
"I know, I know. I will take some time to come and see her in the future." The shop assistant didn't expect the Little Lord to treat her so well. He nodded and left with the housekeeper. At the same time, he was thinking that Liu 'er was indeed different from ordinary people.
Not only did she solve the Rubik's Cube, but she also seemed to know how to solve the Nine Consecutive Rings at a glance. He also had a Nine Consecutive Rings at home. Usually, he would just mess around with it. He would either take the ones that had already been taken down and put them back on, or he would just stick a few poles together. Was she still a six-year-old girl? No wonder the Little Lord valued her so much.
*****
"She has such a high IQ. She is almost catching up with me. Xiao Bao, what is your IQ?" Wang Juan looked at Pomegranate, who was making some rice noodles, and asked Zhang Xiaobao, who was reading next to her.
"Isn't it good to be high? She will have someone who can do things in the future. I feel that it is a bit unfair for such a person to be a talented girl. At least, she should be a female CEO in several government departments, such as the Jiedushi. It's just that one is in charge of military and administration, while the other is in charge of business.
I know you have a high IQ, a master's degree at 14 years old. I can't. I can't compare to you. I have a low IQ. Who with a high IQ would go to prison for no reason? I am an honest person. I just want to make a living. The food in prison is free. At most, I have to do some work. Sometimes, you can't even find a place to eat even if you want to work. "
Zhang Xiaobao put together a lot of powdered seasonings. He was making thirteen-spice. He had learned this before. He didn't learn it in prison. He learned it from a person who sold thirteen-spice. At that time, he had just left the orphanage. After the flood, he heard the person selling thirteen-spice sang well and followed behind him.
In the end, that person pitied him and brought him along. Later, he was hit by a car and died. The driver ran away. He reported it to the police. After they understood his situation, they ignored him. He knew that the person who had hit him was not an ordinary person. He had no choice but to continue wandering.
As for what happened in the future, of course, it was simple. The person who had hit him was also hit by a car in the end. The car was the same model, and even the license plate was the same. In the same place, Zhang Xiaobao was like that. He would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. As an orphan who had suffered so much, why would he care about morality and the law? Who would show him the justice of the law?
Wang Juan didn't know what Zhang Xiaobao was thinking at this time. She nodded and said, "Oh, yes, there are more people with low IQs. Those who have been cheated by you don't have high IQs. Among them, there was a 26-year-old doctoral student who was a deputy minister. How did it happen? At that time, he was praised by the news again and again. "
"Yes, it must be the tragedy of the education system. I firmly believe in this. Otherwise, why would that fool build a primary school in an area where landslides are common for political achievements? It's so far away from where the child lives. It takes more than an hour to drive. He specially built a road. If he didn't cheat him, who would he cheat? He only took more than 9 million yuan from the school, the road, and the school bus. Why would a person with a high IQ spend so much effort to steal such a small amount of money? "
Zhang Xiaobao disdainfully curled his lips. He sniffed the thirteen-spice he had just made, suddenly turned his head, and sneezed.
Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao's appearance and suddenly laughed. "I believe you. His IQ is indeed not high. Who with a high IQ would smell thirteen-spice? You seem to have less ingredients here. "
"You don't understand. Sneezing can ease the tension in the body. Who said thirteen-spice has 13 kinds of spices? I helped to sell 16 kinds of spices. Later, he taught me two more. It's just that it's not easy to get them. It depends on what you cook. I will mix them according to different recipes."
When Zhang Xiaobao talked about thirteen-spice, his hands moved differently. He took a piece of paper from the side and a small spoon to mix the spices. He put the paper on one side and began to put the spices on it. He swung the spoon steadily. He didn't put more spices on one side, more or less.
Wang Juan was stunned when she saw his movements. She felt it was strange. However, Zhang Xiaobao not only moved, but also started to talk.
Winter is short, and summer is long. You are always busy. If you want to eat vegetables and sweat, remember to add some fennel. You can pay for two yuan. I don't want your two yuan, but I want one yuan. Don't say that I don't put enough. If you eat too much pepper, it will hurt your stomach and intestines ~ … "
Zhang Xiaobao seemed to have returned to the time when he was helping the person who brought him to sell thirteen-spice. His little hands moved faster and faster, and his little mouth sang more and more smoothly.
Pomegranate was making noodles when she suddenly heard the little childe sing something she had never heard before. She stopped what she was doing and turned around to look. Seeing the little childe like that, she felt that he was even cuter. He seemed to be selling spices, but he could sing so well.
Wang Juan opened her eyes wide. It was the first time she heard someone sing like that. She had heard a person sing in a skit nearly a hundred years ago. She felt that it was not as good as Zhang Xiaobao's. Her every movement or expression would be seen by Zhang Xiaobao. He would immediately change the way he sang, making it sound so sweet.
He was an international swindler. Who would have believed that he could sing the Thirteen Spices song so beautifully if he were to do so?
As she listened, Wang Juan's eyes turned red. She thought of what kind of scene it was at that time. Other children were beside their parents acting like spoiled children, but Zhang Xiaobao was guarding a place surrounded by cloth. He sat there, with open cloth bags in front of him.
He looked at the various expressions of the people around him to see who wanted to pay and who was just watching. He tried his best to grasp the various attitudes of those who wanted to buy more, and those who did not want to buy more, to pay more.
"You won't lose out if you buy it for one yuan. You can buy garlic, but you can't buy ginger. Look at my thirteen-spice. I'll give you a jar for two yuan. If you think it's still not enough, give me more. I won't bargain."
Looking at the paper in Zhang Xiaobao's hand, he folded it into a funnel shape when he was singing, and it was almost filled to the brim. He knew how much profit he would make. If he sold such a big bag, it would be different from the boxes bought at the supermarket. He might only make a few cents.
What kind of life were they living back then? Seeing how Zhang Xiaobao had already immersed himself in it, and how he would put in less of a few special items each time, and frown slightly every time he put in more, they knew that those items were expensive. It was really not easy to put in so much effort for such a small amount of money.
Wang Juan finally couldn't control her tears and shouted, "Stop singing. I'll buy it. I'll buy it all."
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