Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 41

The first thing Luo Jiashu thought of was Luo Qinghe, after all, it was just her, and now it was often unexpected.

    "That's right." Luo Qinghe walked out of the room, "It's okay this afternoon, I'll teach you how to count." "That

    good relationship." Luo Jiashu smirked.

    "Uncle, when the time comes, write down the formula I said on paper, You will each have a copy, and you will be able to memorize it after a long time," luo Qinghe's suggestion.

    “Oke.” Luo Yougen nodded and said well.

    Luo Jia hurriedly waved her hand to stop him, "Qing He, why do you need the copy, just have my uncle write the copy, we will take turns looking at it, the paper is very valuable." "So, I make sense too." Luo Jiashu laughed, though,

    "When my uncle finished writing, I learned how to write it on the ground. If it doesn't work, it's the same as writing on a wooden board with charcoal leftovers from firewood I used to write like this to remember my uncle aloud. Taught character."

    The more Luo Jiashu spoke, the more dejected her expression became, she looked at Luo Yougen pitifully, and then at Luo Qinghe, "Qinghe, arithmetic is easier than reading and writing, right?" Luo Qinghe chuckled softly,

    "Simple, memorize the formula and practice more, arithmetic means doing more, and you can learn it." "

    Qing He, I trust you so much. Since you said so, second brother can be sure to turn himself in. This is it." Luo Jiashu said "sincerely", and patted Luo Qinghe on the shoulder.

    “Brother, let's go to the stove to look for charcoal that has not become ash.” Luo Jiashu pulled Luo Jiadi and went to pull the stove.

    "Qinghe, go to Jiashu's room and I to teach, there is a table inside," Luo Yougen said.

    "okay." Luo Qinghe nodded, then looked at Luo Jiahe and the others in the room, "Sister, sister-in-law, Xiao Miao, gather around, it's always good to have one more skill." Luo Yougen and Luo

    Jiashu The house was full of people, all the family members came, and there was nothing to do on a rainy day, and they were very curious about what formula Luo Qinghe would teach, so they all gathered here.

    Luo Yougen and Luo Jiashu's living room had the same space as the other rooms, it was just that there was more furniture in the room, after all Luo Yougen was a scholar, after all, so there are more bookshelves, tables, and chairs.

    The table was clean and tidy, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table were neatly arranged without dust, it seemed that the owner liked it very much.

    The books on the bookshelves all showed traces of flipping through. Luo Qinghe stepped forward and took one and flipped through it. There were many annotations in it, and then looking back at the writing of "Zeng Guang Xian Wen".

    Luo Qinghe did not know much about this book, after all, when she studied in the past, she had only learned ancient classical Chinese, and she had also learned some "Confucian Analects".

    Luo Qinghe flipped through a few pages and knew that the book consisted mostly of witty remarks and nice sentences, which were the equivalent of modern good words and sentences.

    But there are some differences, modern ones are mainly about beautiful sentences, but "Zeng Guang Xian Wen" explains many truths, and his enlightenment is very good.

    “Is this enough?” Luo Jiashu entered the room and asked loudly, retracting Luo Qinghe's thoughts.

    Luo Qinghe hurriedly returned the books in her hands to the bookshelf, and saw Luo Jiashu and Luo Jiadi move some small wooden boards, and, and a few pieces of charcoal were lying messy on the wooden board.

    "Use it first, let's talk about it when it's not enough," Luo Laotian said.

    "Oh." Luo Jiashu put all the items on the ground, "Qinghe, it's done."

    Luo Qinghe nodded, "Second brother, put a wooden board on the wall here and place it vertically."

    Luo Qinghe picked up the charcoal and knocked on the wooden board, "OK, I started talking, you all listen carefully."

    Luo Qinghe was now a "teacher" standing in front of the "board of writing".

    “Ya, Second Sister.” Luo Jiamiao echoed in support.

    "Teach you how to figure out numbers first." Luo Qinghe wrote zero to ten on the wooden board consecutively, then a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand.

    "Fourteen of these numbers are the most widely used, of any size, hardly touched. The amount of money in the account book almost consists of these numbers. To learn how to count accounts, you must first recognize and write down the numbers." Luo Qinghe said, "It's not much If you have free time, you can write it according to the pattern, and you can memorize it by rote."

    Luo Qinghe put aside the wooden board with large letters, and Luo Jiashu cleverly placed another wooden board on it.

    “But the formula I want to teach you is not using these numbers, but a more concise one.” Luo Qinghe turned around and wrote on the blackboard with charcoal, 0-10, the sequence followed by pieces with capital letters, her position of the number It was parallel, "It corresponds to this, in the order ..."

    "Remember formulas and formula lists, all of which are simple, but these can only be known to ourselves. After all, others may not know it, so we have to remember it exactly. When you look at 0, you can write zero, when you see 1, you can write one ... to achieve smooth memorization, you must remember it strongly." "Okay, you

    must use a wooden board to practice writing first." Luo Qinghe said to herself Take another board and start writing addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division on it.

    Luo Yougen was erudite, he was in no hurry to memorize it, but looked at Luo Qinghe with curiosity who was slowly writing on the wooden board ... A figure she had never seen before, Luo Qinghe called it that way.

    When Luo Qinghe finished writing, she turned her head back, good people, countless line of sight all looked at her and the wooden board behind her.

    "Qinghe, is this the formula you said?" Luo Laotian asked.

    "Yes." Yeah." Luo Qinghe nodded, "As long as you memorize the formula, you can count the simple ones, and formulate the more difficult ones. The formula is not difficult. After you memorize the formula, you can almost learn the formula. "

    "So many." Luo Jiadi was a little confused.

    "That's it, and addition and subtraction and multiplication and division are reversed, and they can be inferred in reverse. After all, I have memorized it, and I have mastered arithmetic. "Luo Qinghe said with a smile," The rote memorization should also be memorized. , I'll test you later."

    "In addition, don't you want to go out to buy or sell things in the future, and you can count them all at once, faster than those accountants, and even without the abacus, he said, the calculations are accurate?" Luo Qinghe said such interesting words.

    "think." Luo Jiashu expressed her thoughts out loud, "I can't believe if I do. I am a living person and I cannot fix this inanimate thing.

    " to his second brother while smiling , and not showing his "dying" appearance was tormented by words before reading and knowing.

    “Why didn't you read it a few times with me first?” Luo Qinghe asked.

    "okay." Everyone is echoing.

    After which, the old Luo family heard a tripping sound, and slowly became uniform "one can one, one two can two..."

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