The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi's home visit was over. During the winter vacation, he spent most of his time collating information on home visits, analyzing students' conditions and family feedback. She arranged something like a schedule again, planning to gradually improve the level of the students.

According to what she knows and learns, the students are divided into cultural students, sports students, and art students. The remaining one and a half years of class time are arranged in a study schedule and related professional training schedules. For Chen Nuo who has special requirements like this, she also has plans.

Because there are two in her class tied for first place in the whole school, the other is the long time first in the whole school, a boy named Xiao Wei is also a relatively versatile player, especially good at math. His parents were junior high school teachers. When he was in elementary school, his parents took him to the countryside to teach.

Zhao Qingyi is preparing to train him to enter the National Training Center. If he is qualified to participate in the Olympic Mathematics competition, it must be a very good resume. In the future, he will train the two of them to take the TOEFL test. As long as he can get good scores, he is also a hope to go to a prestigious university abroad to study undergraduate.

Zhao Qingyi planned the blueprint and found it very interesting in her heart. It would be a very fulfilling thing to bring this group of students to a higher level than they used to be.

On the evening of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, she has sent out the study planning documents for each student due to different goals and their own conditions, as well as the book lists and study materials lists for different children one by one. Parents.

Seriously requires them not to relax their children at critical times. It is said that she can only be supervised in the school, and if they lose the chain at home, she is not responsible for the future of the child.

She stayed at home all day long, working on the computer, unknowingly it was the twenty-eighth lunar month.

Ye Xiu really couldn't see that her daughter was dim in the room, so she dragged her out of the nest and accompanied her on the New Year shopping.

So, Zhao Qingyi was a filial daughter, accompanied the two old men to go shopping, carrying big bags, carrying ham, sausages, seafood, green onions and garlic for the New Year, and the goddess was also full of fireworks. And her mother Ye Xiu didn't even realize that she was running wildly on her way to destroy her.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She gave herself a day off, slept in until half past ten, ate brunch, and then went to the gym for a long time to exercise. At 3:30 in the afternoon, I thought that I would have to reward myself with Meimeimei during the New Year, so I went to the brand store to buy a piece of clothing before it closed.

Unexpectedly, when I passed an antique jade street, I saw the sign of "gambling on stones".

She had stayed for two years in her life, and she was doing her teacher's job down-to-earth. She didn't even think about how much money she would make for the original owner, and she didn't even think about going to the casino.

Mother Ye Xiucai is the obsessive client, not the original owner-she is so snobbish.

But if she wants to celebrate the New Year, she has been an ascetic monk for so long, and then her heart is itchy and she can't suppress herself.

People are endowed with righteousness and evil. The manager has been a witch of the world, and she is somewhat influential. She has the side of a bastard. Be serious all his life, and if you don't do anything jerk, you will be uncomfortable.

Go and see, it's not against the law.

Because there are more people who are free during the New Year, some residents need to buy some decorations to put at home during the New Year, or buy some jade to give away their loved ones, so this street is quite lively.

Zhao Qingyi walked into a shop with a stone gambling business. The Chinese-style decoration is also quite particular. However, looking at the large and small stones with a little jade color marked with different prices, Zhao Qingyi looked over them one by one, and was still allowed to pick them up and take a look. , Weighed weighed.

But there are few miracles in the world. The stones in her entire store are not worth the price. They only list the value about twice the value. However, it is estimated that the raw materials will be sold and the store will slaughter them. made money.

Zhao Qingyi came up with enthusiasm and looked at the two stores in a row. Although there were a lot of people who gambled on rocks, Zhao Qingyi looked at it, and they were all the same. He didn't see the good material.

When we arrived at the third store, there were a dozen people gathered here and there was a lot of noise, and someone was smashing the rocks.

A man in his forties bought a rough yellow sand skin with a price of 3,000 yuan about the size of a man's fist.

Zhao Qingyi has lived so many lives in ancient times and modern times, and has great vision. The rough sand skin is artificially made, and the surface of the sand skin is much smoother than the natural one. The open skylights and the yellow sand skin do not gradually extend to the inside, which is too clear.

Seeing that the master in the shop picked up the tool and opened it with one knife, the people present craned their necks, waiting for a miracle to happen. The man in his forties only pretended to be relaxed, but his eyes couldn't do without the knife.

I saw that the material inside got worse and worse, and the cut became smaller and smaller. In the end, it was a pile of worthless scraps. The 3,000 yuan was lost, and the audience booed. The face of the forty-something man can't be overstretched, and Qian doesn't feel bad about it.

Zhao Qingyi sighed secretly, this store is also dark enough, so many artificial yellow sandpi window stones are used to deceive people, these people can also gamble.

However, this kind of open-door business can not be exposed on the spot by an expert. It will cause trouble to hit the scene.

Zhao Qingyi was squeezed to watch the price of the stone material, and a clerk introduced her to her. Zhao Qingyi picked up the pieces and looked at it. Most of them were fake yellow sand skins made of not-so-good materials from Xinchang.

She didn't think too much money, and was about to give up, when she suddenly saw a piece of fake yellow sand skin the size of a small watermelon. The window opening showed the appearance of a little ice flower, and the price was 40,000 yuan. Maybe the price is too high for the player, or the expert sees that the surface is fake, so no one comes to open it.

Zhao Qingyi picked it up and weighed it, and secretly thought that this stone was quite interesting. Her five senses were several times stronger than that of ordinary people. This feeling was similar to mental power, which made her feel good in the casino. She tapped and listened to the sound for a long time.

The clerk smiled and said, "Beauty, open one, maybe your blessing should be here!"

Zhao Qingyi looked hesitant, but the clerk kept saying good things for the commission, and Zhao Qingyi showed a look of joy and reluctance to pay.

Suddenly the shopkeeper came over. He was a man in his thirties. He smiled and said, "Beauty, do you want to solve the stone? People who have never played with it may have better luck. A wife solved a piece in the shop last month. Stone, it turned out to be able to make a pair of bracelets worth 300,000 yuan, which is a hundredfold."

"300,000! Tsk tsk, then I... I'll try my luck during the Chinese New Year."

"The beauty is so refreshing!"

A fake stone of 40,000 yuan, this is really sending money up! The shopkeeper's eyes were full of smiles.

Said that the shopkeeper was about to let the master take the stone, and instructed Zhao Qingyi to pay. Zhao Qingyi would see if there were any more stones, and he would have to look at it.

But if he makes the same batch of "fake stones", I don't know if there is any miracle.

Zhao Qingyi picked it up carefully, it was all scraps, and finally saw a piece of material about the size of a steamed bun. The window showed a little bit of ice punching. It was not very clear when it was lit with a light. There was no extension, and people who were a little bit level would not Will buy, but the price is only 600 yuan.

So, she bought two stones, one large and one small, to open them, and the guests who watched the lively scene saw that someone wanted to open the stone again, and they didn't mean to move.

Zhao Qingyi paid the money and issued the invoice, and then he carried a large and a small stone to the master to open the stone, and she also sat down on a chair beside it.

Zhao Qingyi was really afraid that they would cut her things, so she came to instruct the master how to cut it. When the shop owner thought it was 4000 yuan, he asked the master to meet her requirements as much as possible.

The person next to him saw that the stone was really big, but he was excited and his eyes widened.

According to Zhao Qingyi’s request, the master cut two-thirds of the stone first, and then cut it down with a single cut. The cut surfaces on both sides were all muddy stone and sand texture. It turned out that there was no extension of the ice germplasm that opened the window. .

"This beauty is still messing around. This stone has to be cut with one knife, and one cut in the middle, in case the good-quality material is not destroyed."

"Yes, this is an outsider to guide an insider, she has to cut it like this."

"A lot of money, free time."

"Follow her, and didn't spend your money."

At this time, Zhao Qingyi asked the master to make another cut, cut it, and opened it. Everyone could not help but exclaim. I saw that although there was a thick layer of variegated stone and sand on the outside, there was a pure and translucent blue in the middle, and everyone on the scene could not help but exclaim.

"This is an ice seed!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"If there is any extension, it would be worth hundreds of thousands if you make a bracelet."

"Experts have to read it before it can be done accurately!"

Everyone talked a lot, and the thirty-something shopkeeper was also dumbfounded, his heart pounding because of a bad secret. This batch of stones is obviously a bargain from Yunnan, because the gambling market is booming, and it is a profit-making industry. He also opened up this business and made a lot of money this year.

However, how can there be good things in this batch of stones?

In reality, he made a big joke with him, and saw that the remaining half of the "watermelon" was cut two times again, revealing all the solid waste pieces on the outside, but only the small fist in the middle was extremely large. High-quality ice jade.

"Wow, this appearance is rich?"

"It's really ice species, and floating flowers." An amateur jadeite can recognize the basic texture classification of jadeite.

The stone was driven down, and all the scraps on the edge were cut. Among them, the jade material can be used to make a pair of bracelets, as well as a dozen large and small jade plaques and beads.

Zhao Qingyi happily picked up the material and packed it into the bag. The people present couldn't help being greedy, and then asked the owner of the value of the stone, but the owner was speechless for a while.

He bought these stones without spending too much money, but seeing the money fly away is another mood.

The owner has always been in the jade market. Just looking at the water head, the material made from this material is worth at least two million. His liver hurts when he thinks about it.

Zhao Qingyi intends to take the rough stone to a large professional factory to process or sell the part, so he won't lose money anyway.

A melon-eating crowd finally couldn't help but question the value. The shopkeeper looked at a group of people, thinking about retrieving the loss. He didn't believe that everyone here was so lucky.

So he put the value higher.

"I think it is worth about four million! This beauty is really lucky! It is also the real material in our shop. Would you like to try your luck?"

Sure enough, a few people were ready to move, but Zhao Qingyi still had a small stone but was not in a hurry, and was about to leave with something.

The shopkeeper stepped forward to stop her, and said softly: "Beauty, how about selling this batch of materials to me? I'll give you 400,000 yuan."

Zhao Qingyi asked, "Didn't you say that it is worth four million? Why should I sell you four hundred thousand?"

The shopkeeper said: "This is always something that goes out of my shop..."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I bought it honestly. What else can I say about the silver goods? You can pay four million if you want, and I won't sell it below this price."

"I said four million, that's an exaggeration..."

"Don't sell." Zhao Qingyi knew that the shopkeeper was not at a loss. He had earned the money he should make, but he could not see that others had made a lot of money, and the hearts of the people were not enough.

...

Once in a stone bet, this kind of pleasure made her lose the mood of a model worker who operated like a machine, and Zhao Qingyi changed the mentality of playing the world to spend the New Year.

On New Year’s Eve, I happily stick to Chunzhen, make dumplings, cook delicious food, eat and drink wildly, and watch the party with my parents. Because Ye Xiu is obsessive, even though she has cheated on her daughter, she is not keen on giving her a blind date. Now, she treats her very well.

In the evening, students and parents sent her blessings in WeChat, and some of them created their own blessing messages.

Why is she always full of peaches and plums unknowingly? Being too talented is also a kind of pressure.

On the first day of the first lunar month, because it is a city, you can’t set off firecrackers and you don’t need to get up early in the morning, but at seven o’clock, my mother also called her to get up for dinner and rush to the temple to offer incense.

The family drove the 70% new car to the Faguang Temple in Wuzhou, crowded and smoky. It took them two hours. Ye Xiu's woman's family is devout and she must finish the worship of the Bodhisattva.

At such times, Zhao Qingyi looked at the Buddha's image in the temple from time to time, believing that the horse was a stubborn horse, and the horse was in the air, thinking to the original role, His Majesty the Emperor, if it reaches the modern age, His Majesty's incense doesn't know whether it will flourish or not.

She is such an excellent and benevolent, good at balancing powers, and being subdued by monks from all corners of the world.

Speaking of which, she is really a person who sees through power. A life has a beginning and an end, no matter how high you climb, there is always an end.

It was 10:30 after I went home and made lunch and used it early. She went back to raise her fat. The first day of the new year was Zhao Laomo’s only chance to raise her fat.