You're Short On Numbers

Two big and one small bags of grain were placed on the scale, and the weight was 1.7 stone.

"This can't be right. If it's calculated by half, it should be 1.9 stone. Why is it 1.7 stone? Third Uncle, the amount you have isn't enough."

Da Bao carefully checked the numbers again and turned to look at third uncle Qin.

"How is that possible? I weighed it properly at home before bringing it over. Why is it not enough for you? Da Bao, you can't do this!"

Third uncle Qin originally thought that the Qin family's eldest branch must be the same as the Qin family, that the scale had been modified. If the scale was not enough and the difference was too big, he could also make an issue out of it. In the end, he didn't expect the scale of the Qin family's eldest branch to be an accurate scale.

This time, he had already hidden a portion of the food and was acting unreasonably. Now, he didn't even have the opportunity to find more food for himself.