Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3430 Inherited Gene Mutation
Why is this woman trying to fight for me?She fights against a group of men with her own strength, isn't she afraid?
In an instant, countless guesses flashed through the little boy's mind.

When he saw Sikong Wancai jumping up against the crime and seemed to order his subordinates to catch the woman, the little boy on the stage gave a loud shout.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, just come up and fight with me. Why do you have to embarrass a woman in public?"

"That woman is just speaking out, so you guys are going to bully the few with more people? Today is a cultural feast, don't be rude, if you are rough, no one will look good, and you will not give face to the master of the cultural feast!"

Hearing Chen'er defending herself on stage, Yang Ruoqing burst into tears.

A good start is half the battle. The first scene of the reunion of mother and child is good, exciting and full of love!
Sikong Wancai looked around, indeed, he was being condemned by many eyes.

"Cut, it's all a bunch of pretending, gentle scum."

Sikong Wancai muttered in a low voice.

But he straightened his clothes and sat down again.

And pointed to a middle-aged man in a blue gown beside him: "Since you can't fight with martial arts, let's fight with literature. Mr. Cui, go up and teach that arrogant kid a lesson, and teach him what counting is!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Cui seemed to be waiting for Sikong Wancai's words.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, he nodded in thanks, then straightened his clothes and walked towards the stage with his head held high...

Yang Ruoqing heard the whispered discussions of the guests beside her again.

"What is the background of this Cui?" Guest A asked.

Guest B asked: "This Cui man has no background in himself. He was born as a poor student. Later, he was admitted as a Gongsheng student. He was ranked third in the list of Jinshi, and he was given the same Jinshi background."

"He's not very lucky in his official career, but because he's good at learning, especially in the field of arithmetic, he was hired by this Sikong Wancai to be his servant."

"Diner?" Guest A's eyes widened in surprise.

"This Sikong Wancai looks like an ignorant rich man with no pursuits in life. What is he doing to attract diners? Isn't that a waste of talent!"

Guest B scoffed at this.

"It's called arty, just for show."

Guest B continued: "Speaking of the Sikong family, it's also a strange thing in Jianye City."

"The old man of the Sikong family is a well-known miser."

"I heard that there is no rice in the house for a meal, and he has people counting the rice grains by counting the heads of the people."

"The four-season shoes and socks of the people in the family are patch upon patch, and the food and clothing are the worst of all the big families in Jianye City."

"Every night before going to bed, Old Master Sikong would go to the room where money and gold, silver and jewels are kept at home, and count the belongings carefully before going to bed."

"When you sleep, you have to firmly hold the key to the warehouse in your palm, and when you sleep, you only close one eye to sleep."

"Cooks are not allowed to put more oil and salt in cooking, and the wicks for lighting can only be single, not double..." Guest B said.

"My God, this stingy guy is really unprecedented." Guest A was amazed.

Guest B smiled and shook his head, and continued: "The old man has such a stingy temperament, he is reluctant to throw away a grain of rice, but he gave birth to a grandson like Sikong Wancai who likes to spend a lot of money."

"This Sikong Wancai has treated money like dung since he was a child. He often said that the problems that money can solve are not problems."

"So he himself is ignorant, but spent a lot of money to recruit a large number of diners under his door."

"According to a rough estimate, there may be hundreds of them, and many of them are talents in various fields. It can be said that there are so many talents!" Guest B said.

Having said that, he raised his chin to the man surnamed Cui who had already started an argument with the little boy on the stage.

"Here, let's say that Cui has a few talents, otherwise he wouldn't be admitted as a fellow Jinshi."

"The one surnamed Cui is not the most powerful among Sikong Wancai's diners. There are also several diners who were all well-known geniuses or child prodigies with great talent."

Guest A was even more puzzled: "Since these people are so good, why are they willing to be a regular follower for such a prodigal son?"

Guest B shook his head: "In this world, talent doesn't mean you can stand out and realize your dreams."

"The right time, the right place, and the right people can't be short of anything. They have a lot of talent but no opportunities,"

"Life has been wasted for 30 or [-] years, and you have to start a family, eat, and support the whole family, right?"

"Money is still money, so I can only commit myself to Sikong Wancai, a prodigal son. It's just for profit, or one day, if luck favors me, I can get in touch with those noble relatives in the capital through Sikong Wancai. Another breakthrough..."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on the man surnamed Cui and Chen'er who were facing each other on the stage, but she listened to the conversation between guests A and B verbatim, and she even despised Sikong Wancai in her heart.

But at the same time, I was a little worried about Chen'er, the so-called there are people outside of people, and there is a sky outside of heaven.

Sikong Wancai had a cloud of talented people around him, some of them pretended to be fake, but there must also be some real talents.

Chen'er, can you handle it?
"it is good!"

In the crowd over there, someone cheered.

Then, more people cheered.

Yang Ruoqing took a closer look, and saw Chen'er on the stage with her hands folded, her tall and straight body standing there like a pine like a bamboo, with a faint smile on her face.

"Thank you Mr. Cui for accepting!"

He said to the man surnamed Cui who was already blushing in front of him.

The man surnamed Cui raised his hand and arched it casually, then walked off the stage in desperation and returned to Sikong Wancai.

"My lord, that kid has a few brushes, and his subordinates are not talented, so you'll embarrass your lord!" the man surnamed Cui said with his head bowed.

Sikong Wancai's face was very ugly, "Trash."

Then, he pointed another fat man beside him to go up: "You go up, isn't it just a trick, I don't believe this kid can defy the sky!"

The somewhat chubby man went up to the stage to look for a place, and after a while, he came back down again, standing behind Sikong Wancai dejectedly.

Sikong Wancai ordered several people to go up in one breath, and Yang Ruoqing noticed that these people were very talented if they were placed anywhere else.

However, they were all wiped out by Chen'er.

Yang Ruoqing was so surprised, her son is really a math genius.

Think about it, too, at such a young age, the cottage can be planned so well, every piece of land and area can be put to use, all kinds of traps and traps...

For Chen'er like this, he must be good at counting!
Who is this like?
Yang Ruoqing remembered that when she was studying in the organization in her previous life, her math scores were not bad, but she was not so outstanding.

And Tang Yazi obviously couldn't reach this height.

Obviously, when this child was born, he inherited a genetic mutation, and his IQ was higher than that of his parents!
(End of this chapter)