“老爷子,我又把零钱找错了,该找三百五十的,给了人家四百五十。这阵子老是犯错,已经没用了吧,老爷子!”末子一面把刚从顾客手上收下的一千円票子在膝上展平,一面对起居间里的老伴儿这么说。十平米左右的店面,放着些面包啦糖果啦果汁啦还有冰淇淋啥的,这个小买卖已经做了二十多年了。本来就是个只有些蝇头小利的生意,要是给人多找了一百,那就一点赚头都没了。所以,末子总是在报纸里夹着的广告反面,用铅笔头儿算好了,才把找零的钱递过去,可是近来她当作依靠的算术老是出错。“这咋办哪,老爷子!” “Father, I find the change again wrong, looking for three hundred and fifty, gave people four hundred and fifty. This time and time are making mistakes, it is useless, Father!” “ The one-thousand-yen ticket, which was taken in his hand, leveled off on his lap and said to his wife in the living room. About ten square meters of storefront, put some bread friends candy juice friends there ice cream Sha, this small business has been done for more than 20 years. It was a petty profit business. If more than one hundred people were found, it would be a little less profitable. So, the end is always the opposite of the advertisement clutched in the newspaper, the head of a pencil is counted, and the change of money is handed over, but in the past she has always been reluctant to rely on arithmetic. ”This supposed to do, Father!"