Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

However, what was unexpected was that just one day later, the dean suddenly summoned the scholar urgently.

When he entered the office, he found that in addition to the dean himself, several important officials of the college were also present.

What is even more eye-catching is that the scale that was originally placed on the table is now lying there quietly, with a sophisticated balance instrument placed next to it.

The dean first expressed his gratitude solemnly, and then asked the scholar to demonstrate the operation of the scale. After weighing the weight with the scale and then checking it with the balance, it was indeed very accurate, and applause broke out immediately.

Not long after, this ancient Chinese weighing instrument that had gone through the vicissitudes of time was carefully matched with a base and displayed in the exhibition window of the college's collection room like a precious work of art.

There is also a detailed text description next to it: According to research, China has a history of using this type of scale to accurately control drug dosage for thousands of years.

At this time, the shopkeeper picked up the remaining piece of small yellow croaker again, placed it on the scale and weighed it carefully. The result showed that its weight was almost the same as the previous one.

Then he weighed the gold beans one by one, and finally concluded that their total weight was less than one penny.

The shopkeeper smiled slightly, looked at the young customer in front of him, and asked, "Young man, you came to our shop today to sell this gold. I believe you have already explored the market price in many places outside before?"

Xu Damao nodded without disguising and responded, "Of course, I heard that the price you offer for gold is quite good, so I chose to visit you and entrust your store to sell it on my behalf."

The shopkeeper couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this, and then said, "Haha, based on the current market price of gold, the bank's repurchase price is 3.18 yuan per gram, but I can give you 3.2 yuan. What do you think, my friend?"

Xu Damao thought about it for a moment, then readily agreed: "Well, three dollars and two cents is three dollars and two cents."

Seeing that the other party agreed so straightforwardly, the shopkeeper smiled even more and continued, "Very good! Then take a look at this small yellow croaker, which weighs 3 grams... As for this golden bean, it is less than one penny, which is about grams. So, in total..."

The shopkeeper stared at the piece of paper with carefully written notes, his eyes focused and sharp.

He gently picked up the old yet textured abacus, held it up skillfully with his left hand, and with his right hand, like a nimble dancer, he quickly and accurately moved the beads, making a series of crisp and pleasant crackling sounds.

Finally, after a busy period, the shopkeeper stopped what he was doing and stared at the final number displayed on the abacus.

He frowned slightly, as if he had some doubts about the result, but soon regained his composure, turned his head again to look at Xu Damao who was sitting next to him, and asked softly: "Do you think this is okay?"

At this time, Xu Damao looked exhausted and kept yawning.

He forced himself to be energetic, glanced at the number casually, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's it! Hurry up and finish the work. I have to go home and go to bed. I'm so sleepy!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and yawned loudly again.

Seeing Xu Damao being so straightforward, the shopkeeper smiled with satisfaction and nodded repeatedly, praising him: "Okay, you are really a decisive person!"

Then, he reached out and opened another drawer beside him, carefully taking out a thick stack of banknotes. These banknotes were brand new and neatly arranged, exuding a faint scent of ink.

The shopkeeper placed the stack of banknotes on the table and carefully counted them one by one.

Every time he clicked a bill, he would flick his fingers lightly, making the bills make a crisp sound. The whole process seemed particularly solemn and serious, as if he was performing a sacred ceremony.

After all the banknotes were counted, the shopkeeper held them in both hands and slowly handed them to Xu Damao, while reminding him: "Little brother, please be sure to count them clearly in front of me. We have always had a rule here that once you step out of this door, you will not be responsible for anything!"

After hearing this, Xu Damao raised his lips slightly, revealing a hint of disdain. He quickly took the stack of banknotes and counted them at an astonishing speed.

After confirming that everything was correct, he casually stuffed the money into his pocket, took Lou Xiao'e's hand, and walked out of the store without looking back.

After going out, Xu Damao pushed the bicycle and walked side by side with Lou Xiaoe.

They walked in silence, no one spoke, only the stone pavement under their feet made a slight creaking sound.

After walking for a while, Xu Damao suddenly stopped and turned to face Lou Xiaoe. He took out the whole stack of banknotes from the gold he had just sold from his pocket, and without hesitation, he took out a full 100 yuan and stuffed it into Lou Xiaoe's hand.

Lou Xiao'e was somewhat at a loss for words by Xu Damao's sudden action. She stared at him with wide eyes and asked in confusion: "You...what are you doing? You don't have to give it to me, just keep it for yourself!"

However, Xu Damao shook his head firmly, smiled and said, "Don't talk too much, take it! This is pocket money for you." After that, he shook Lou Xiao'e's hand vigorously, and continued to push the bicycle forward.

"I don't need this little money, Damao! Just take it and use it. You need some capital to run your business, don't you?"

Lou Xiao'e spoke in a generous tone with a sincere smile on her face.

"Hey, take it, Xiao'e! I know very well that you don't have much pocket money on a regular basis. Even if you have a little money, you probably wouldn't dare to spend it carelessly. Just take this money and buy whatever you like. Don't treat yourself badly!"

As Xu Damao spoke, he stuffed a wad of banknotes into Lou Xiaoe's pocket without saying anything. Then, he gently patted Lou Xiaoe's shoulder and motioned her to sit on the back seat of the bicycle.

Lou Xiao'e hesitated for a moment, but finally followed Xu Damao's arrangement and sat on it carefully.

Seeing this, Xu Damao raised his mouth slightly, revealing a satisfied smile. Then, he stepped on the pedal hard, and the bicycle flew out like an arrow.

Along the way, the wind whistled past her ears. Lou Xiao'e hugged Xu Damao tightly, her heart filled with emotion and warmth.

Soon, they arrived at the door of Lou Xiao'e's house. Xu Damao stopped the car, helped Lou Xiao'e out of the car, and said, "Go in quickly, have a good rest, and don't get too tired."

Lou Xiao'e nodded, looked at Xu Damao with gratitude, turned and walked into the house.