Nian Shutong's routine life, every morning she would have breakfast prepared by Aunt Mei, and later on, even lunch and dinner were taken care of by her.
Curiously, Nian Shutong asked, "When did you cook the meals?"
"Huh? It wasn't me," Aunt Mei said unabashedly, "I can't cook. I wanted to make it myself for you, but somehow, every time, they're either undercooked or overcooked."
"I hired someone to do it. If you don't like it, we can change it." Aunt Mei opened her Light Computer and said to Nian Shutong, "You see, your aunt might lack other things, but she has plenty of money."
It wasn't that Nian Shutong was curious, but the Light Computer was already right in front of her eyes, she couldn't avoid looking.
However, this long string of numbers was indeed quite stimulating!
It turns out that under the unit of billion, besides tens, hundreds, millions, and trillions, there are also 'zhao' and 'jing'.
And Aunt Mei's unit was precisely the unit of "jing".
"Please put it away."
