Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

There are far more fools than smart people in this world.

Therefore, the chance of encountering a fool is much higher.

When you find that you cannot communicate with the other party normally, you must think again: Is he stupid?Is he really stupid?Is he hopelessly stupid?

After thinking about these three questions, Lin Nianhe felt relieved.

When she looked at Shi Dongshan again, there was even a hint of tolerance in her eyes - she was a normal person and couldn't argue with a fool, otherwise she would be unfortunate.

The lint of the two torn sheets was still there, and the 70-year-old grandfather in the village could tell that they had just been torn.

In order to show fairness, Su Yuncheng asked Feng Wei to show the two innocent sheets to Zhu Weiqiang and several other corps cadres.

They looked at the sheets, each one more silent than the other.

At this moment, they just feel embarrassed.

Let’s not talk about whether the 500 yuan was really lost. Even if it was really lost, is it necessary to tear someone else’s sheets?
Zhu Weiqiang's face turned red. He hesitated for a long time and said to Aunt Li: "I'm sorry, it's me who didn't educate the educated youth in the company well."

Aunt Li was so angry that her eyes were red, she was grinding her teeth, and she didn't even bother to answer the words.

Zhu Weiqiang turned to discuss with several squad leaders and said: "Auntie, on behalf of the Corps, I will give you the results of the treatment - for the windows, glass, and these two sheets in your home, Shi Dongshan will be compensated at the original price. Do you think it’s okay?”

He glanced at the miserable Shi Dongshan and added: "We will take care of your house."

Zhu Weiqiang didn't have the guts to let Shi Dongshan take care of him. Who knew what she could do?

Aunt Li rolled her eyes and snorted angrily: "Pull him down, you don't need to deal with it. Just pay what you deserve."

Aunt Li didn't want to let them go, but Li Dahe was the captain, and she couldn't be too fussy, otherwise she would be easily labeled as a bully.

She has endured such grievances so many times that she knows what to do without needing to be reminded.

Zhu Weiqiang scratched his head and was about to say something polite when he heard the mallet scream: "What? Why should I compensate her? They stole my money!"

Shi Dongshan became more and more certain that she had to insist that she had lost the money - otherwise, if she had to pay the original price for so many things, she would be heartbroken!

"Shut up!" Zhu Wei couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him sternly, "You broke something at my fellow villager's house, do you still think you can handle it? If you don't want to pay for it, go squat on the fence and let your family pay for it!"

"you……"

Just as Shi Dongshan was about to say her mantra, he caught sight of Xie Yufei from the corner of his eye.

She shut her mouth and looked at Zhu Weiqiang with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

You just have to wait to squat on the fence!

She clenched her fists and thought to herself.

Zhu Weiqiang was obviously helping her, trying to pay for it, so as not to be labeled as "walking wildly in the countryside" on the file, but seeing that Shi Dongshan didn't know what to do, Zhu Weiqiang didn't bother to care anymore, and stepped aside. say.

"Aunt Li, how much did you pay for these two sheets at home?" Su Yuncheng turned around and asked, "Or do you remember when you bought them at the supply and marketing cooperative? I can go to the supply and marketing cooperative to ask about the price at that time."

Facing Su Yuncheng, Aunt Li's attitude became much better: "Xiao Su, wait a moment. I've done the accounting and I'll bring it to you to take a look at."

In fact, Aunt Li didn't need to look at the account book to remember how much she paid for the two sheets, but she still went into the house and got her own account book.

It is said to be an account book, but it is actually a book bound together with old newspapers. The words in the newspapers are black, so Aunt Li uses a red pencil to record the accounts.

The account book is not thick, but it is very detailed, and every detail is clearly written. However, many words are written in two different fonts, apparently because Aunt Li does not know much about literacy, and some of them were written by Li Dahe.Aunt Li turned to three years ago and murmured as she searched: "Those are the bedsheets Xiaohai bought when he married his wife. They were just washed...a wasteful thing that ruined things...here, I found them. Look, Xiaosu."

Two sheets, a total of three six- and nine-foot pieces of cloth.

Su Yuncheng took a look and wrote it down. Just as he was about to ask Accountant Zhao to calculate the price of other losses, a relieved Comrade Xiao Lin came over.

"Don't bother Uncle Zhao, just let me do the math - trust me, I'm born to do the math."

"It's hard to buy glass now. A few days ago, I heard Uncle Wang say that the factory buildings built a year ago and those approved for the Corps have all used up the glass, and now the price of glass has gone up. So. If it’s a big piece, it’ll cost ten yuan no matter what.”

"Look at this window frame, tsk, it's no longer usable. It's a pity that my aunt's window frame is made of solid wood... The cost of wood, plus labor, is at least three yuan."

"And..."

Lin Nianhe didn't even leave behind any iron nails or five cents worth of glass putty.

Finally, she concluded: "My aunt's bed sheets have been used for three years. I can't really ask you to pay the original price. To make up the difference, you can give me a nine-foot cloth ticket and 15 yuan."

Folks:"……"

No matter how expensive the glass is, can it cost ten yuan?And what about the solid wood window frames...whose window frames are not made of wood?As for the wages, it's even more nonsense. Li Xiaohai and Li Xiaoshan both learned some carpentry skills from their second uncle, so they didn't need to ask for help. They could handle this problem on their own.

No wonder Xiao Lin was able to go to the Spring Fair. Seeing her calculations, the capitalists would shed tears when they heard about it.

Shi Dongshan was so focused on defeating this and educating others that he had no idea how much glass cost.But she still felt it was expensive.

It doesn't matter how much she pays for her own meals and drinks, but giving a dime to others is too expensive.

"How can it be worth so much money? It's just a broken house in the countryside. It's not worth the money if I smash it all!" Shi Dongshan frowned and glared at Lin Nianhe.

"A dilapidated house in the countryside? Are you trying to show off your superiority as a city dweller?" Lin Nianhe looked at her with a smile, "You have a very problematic ideological consciousness!"

There is a problem with ideological consciousness.

Shi Dongshan often heard his father say this to others.Every time he finished speaking, someone was going to be in trouble.

Thinking about the fate of those people, she shuddered unconsciously.

Lin Nianhe suddenly reached out and patted her shoulder, and whispered with sincerity: "Shi Dongshan, please clear this account first, and then we can help you find the 500 yuan. There are so many folks here, and There are police and corps leaders. If you don’t settle this matter, who will let you go? Don’t forget—"

"You smashed the glass with your own hands in front of everyone. This kind of banditry will be shot if caught."

Shi Dongshan pursed his lips tightly, as heaven and man were at war in his heart.

Compensate?That’s 15 yuan and a nine-foot cloth ticket!Wouldn't it be better for her to keep the good tops she made for herself?
No compensation...

She glanced at Su Yuncheng.

This man really could have shot her.

Life or money, Shi Dongshan quickly made a choice:

"Okay, I'll pay!"

"But I don't have that many cloth tickets."