The road to wealth for waste peasant women

Chapter 14 Beginning the Lecture

"Huh?" Zhan Yunyi was taken aback.He had smelled it just now, but he hadn't seen anything yet. Nan Qiutong said this, and when he looked at it again, the corners of his mouth twitched.What is that pot of red stuff?can eat?

"No? It doesn't matter to you."

"Yes! I didn't say no." Zhan Yunyi is like this. If you want to give it to him, he will hesitate, but if you don't give it to him, he will definitely snatch it from you.

Nan Qiutong curled her lips, not bothering to be familiar with children, so she shared a bowl of Zhan Yunyi, and the two squatted in the kitchen to eat.

"Hehe, this is the first time I've eaten like this." Zhan Yunyi imitated Nan Qiutong and squatted on the ground, holding a bowl and giggling.

Nan Qiutong rolled her eyes.What is there to be excited about eating in the posture of a migrant worker?The brain circuit of this child is different from that of normal people, right?

"Pfft! So spicy! How much chili did you put in?"

"I don't know..." Nan Qiutong also frowned slightly.It seems to be a bit more than expected, but the spicy taste is addictive, no matter how spicy it is, I want to continue, especially in cold winter nights, this way of heating can kill two birds with one stone.

Zhan Yunyi obviously felt the same way, when the hotness of the first mouthful passed, he unconsciously stuffed another mouthful into his mouth.

"Hiss... don't say... you... hiss... this casually made... hiss... it's really delicious." Zhan Yunyi felt that his mouth could no longer feel, and his whole body was sweating, it was so hot.This thing is too spicy!But cool enough!
"Hiss... make whatever you want, this dish has a name."

"Huh? Has a name? Hey...what's the name?" The dishes with names are all famous dishes, but why hasn't he seen them before?
"Mala Tang." Nan Qiutong's mouth was busy eating, and his voice was indistinct, and Zhan Yunyi managed to distinguish it.

"Ma La Tang?" It's a very vivid name, but I've never heard of it.

"En." Nan Qiutong nodded, lifted the bowl, and drank the soup in one go.

Zhan Yunyi looked at the bold Nan Qiutong, then at the red soup in his bowl, and finally gave up.

Early the next morning, Nan Qiutong went out again after breakfast.Since she has received Zhan Yunyi's money, she will teach a little at least. As for how much she can comprehend, it depends on Zhan Yunyi's talent.

Genius is one percent inspiration plus 90.00 percent perspiration.Edison said so.When I was in school, the teachers all said that, and it was also written in the composition of countless students.But after graduation, someone told us that there is a second half of this sentence: but the 1??? feeling is the most important, even more important than the 99??? water.

She doesn't know which is more important, sweat or inspiration, anyway, the so-called genius is the sum of the two, so which one is more important and which one is less important doesn't seem to be so important, as long as both are done, it will be fine?So when she made a choice, besides working hard, she chose the one that really suits her. Nan Qiutong believed that only by keeping up with the inspiration, hard work would be more effective.Unsuitable things require too much thought. For people like Nan Qiutong, they will choose to give up directly. After all, those things are not very important to her.

Therefore, she will teach Zhan Yunyi, but whether she can succeed in the end depends on Zhan Yunyi himself.

"Master, you are here." As soon as Nan Qiutong entered the door, he saw a huge monster rushing towards him.

"Stop!" Nan Qiutong was startled, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to block her body.

Zhan Yunyi originally wanted to take advantage of it and give him a warm hug, but seeing Nan Qiutong's obvious refusal, he really couldn't hold on, so he hurriedly braked and barely stopped in front of Nan Qiutong.

"Why are you here so early?" Seeing that Zhan Yunyi had stopped, Nan Qiutong retracted his posture.

It's just past time now, which is just after nine o'clock.

"Uh...haha, I was so excited last night that I didn't sleep all night. I came as soon as Uncle Zhong opened the door in the morning." Zhan Yunyi smiled coquettishly, but tears were streaming down his face behind his back.

What excitement!Last night, he ran all night in the latrine, and his legs are still a little weak.He suspected that it was because of the bowl...that bowl...what was it at Nan Qiutong's last night?By the way, Malatang is because of that.

"Really." Nan Qiutong was noncommittal, looked Zhan Yunyi up and down, and smiled.

This smile made Zhan Yunyi shake his head.beautiful!It really is beautiful!

"This is?" Nan Qiutong saw someone standing behind Zhan Yunyi.

"My bodyguard, Qingfan."

"Oh, that's easy." Nan Qiutong nodded, and walked towards Uncle Zhong's "office", "Uncle Zhong."

"Oh, you are here. This kid has been waiting for you for a long time." Uncle Zhong held the account book in his hand, and when he heard Nan Qiutong's voice, he raised his head.

"Oh." Nan Qiutong nodded coldly, "Uncle Zhong, is your dice made of that kind of material?"

"This is the only one in this casino."

"Oh? That's Uncle Zhong's possession?" Nan Qiutong chuckled.

"Yes, some. What?"

"Since you want to learn how to gamble, you should be familiar with the gambling equipment first. Especially rolling dice, different materials, weights and sounds are different."

"Where did you learn it? The Nan family couple don't understand this." Uncle Zhong looked at Nan Qiutong curiously.

This girl is 15 years old, but she seems to be very familiar with casinos and the like.The ancestors of the Nan family belonged to a scholarly family, and a business genius suddenly appeared three generations ago. The couple of the Nan family are even more honest and responsible. This kind of gambling is absolutely impossible.So where did this girl learn it from?
"Heh." Nan Qiutong chuckled and pointed to his head, "Because I'm smart."

Uncle Zhong and Zhan Yunyi rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Go to the back and bring all my collections."

"The head of the house, bring them all?"

The head of the family loves to gamble. He started to go to the casino when he was 12 years old. Later, he was taken back by his master for reuse. After he became rich, he had a habit of collecting dice. Wooden, emerald, white jade, all kinds of dice, usually they can’t even touch them. , as the head of the house, I will maintain the dice regularly. Why does this girl want to contribute all her private collection with a word today?

"Well, let's go."

"Yes." The man glanced at Nan Qiutong, frowned, turned around, lifted a curtain and got in.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong." Zhan Yunyi clasped his fists in both hands, bowed in a very rude manner.

"Come on, I can't bear the gift from the young master of the Zhan family."

Nan Qiutong became more and more curious.What is the background of Uncle Zhong?

Although Zhan Yunyi is not a prince, he is still a nobleman, and the power in his hand should not be small.But this Uncle Zhong didn't flatter or flatter Zhan Yunyi, he talked and laughed freely, as if he was talking to his juniors.Either he has a lot of experience in life, and he can see it, or the background is strong enough.

(End of this chapter)