Chapter 255: Surprise
However, the situation envisaged by Zheng Si did not happen, Qiao Ge was still honest, and sent all the promised things to Rongcheng, taking away a lot of useful or useless materials. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Yes, a whole bunch. Compared with the logical and clear narration in Qingcheng Cave, the information for the rat clan is all-inclusive, as long as there is a little related thing, Mao Yue put it in.
This is like a mountain of information, even if Mao Yue wants to check it one by one, it will take a year or two, not to mention to understand and summarize it all, and then learn to use it.
It was a first-year elementary school student who had to work hard to reach the postdoctoral level.
It takes more than 20 years, and if it is a college student like Mao Yue, you can also omit the 12 years of study before college, but the rat clan has been cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests all year round, I don't know if any rats have systematically studied mathematics, physics and chemistry?
However, these are not within the scope of Mao Yue's consideration, wrong, it should be said that she deliberately considered it this way, but the poor rat clan once again demonstrated the sentence that if you are backward, you will be beaten.
On the other hand, Erha has recently been very active in selecting a site in Mianzhou and contacting the decoration company. Out of trust in Erha, Mao Yue has already made an advance payment of 100,000 yuan.
In Chengong Education, recruitment has also begun in full swing, even with the participation of Skyhawk headhunters, it is not easy to recruit other departments on such a large scale.
At this time, Mao Yue felt a little leisurely, because everything was arranged for others step by step.
In addition to dealing with daily affairs, she spends more time with children.
The children are the most sensitive to this change, and the six-person group with the best relationship with Mao Yue began to go to Mao Yue's office every day after class and have nothing to do, just like at the beginning of the establishment of Chengong Education.
One day, Ge Ruicong mysteriously walked into Mao Yue's office, a child with autism, after recovering from his illness, he was not so talkative.
Once, after Mao Yue asked him the reason, he learned that this child, in the years when he was autistic, saw too much of the bad side of human nature, and lost confidence in many things.
He gave the example of when he was autistic, and one day, his mother took him to meet a friend, a middle-aged woman who seemed to be gentle and kind.
When his mother was there, the woman asked him long and short questions, and was very caring, but halfway, when his mother went to the toilet, the woman immediately changed her face and scolded him and said that he should die early if he was so neurotic.
It was because he saw too much of the darkness of human nature too early in this way, so he became more and more autistic, until he entered the morning gong education.
He trusted the first friends he had met in Chengong education, but other than that, there weren't many.
Mao Yue looked at him with a mysterious face, and asked curiously, "Rui Cong, what's wrong?" Is there anything you would like to share with Mr. Mao? ”
Ge Ruicong smiled shyly, and then handed the mobile phone he was holding in his hand to Mao Yue.
Mao Yue took it and took a look, it was an online banking interface, and it had been logged in at the moment, showing that the account balance was: 100,000, Mao Yue counted it several times before he counted it clearly, and couldn't help but ask more curiously: "Whose online banking is this?" The balance is 100,000? ”
Ge Ruicong nodded and said, "It's 100,000!" It's mine! ”
Mao Yue was shocked and asked, "Where did you get so much money?" ”
Ge Ruicong was even more shy: "I earned it myself!" ”
"How did you earn it?" Mao Yue couldn't help but be more curious, because she knew that Ge Ruicong had been a good student most of the time for more than a year, and he had studied at ease in school.
So how can he have the time and channels to earn 100,000 yuan? The amount of 100,000 yuan is more than a year's salary for ordinary office workers.
Ge Ruicong smiled brightly, and said in Mao Yue's ear: "I made money by trading stocks!" ”
Such an answer far exceeded Mao Yue's expectations. Because, in her opinion, Ge Ruicong, who is only 12 years old, has no ID card at all, and even opening an account in A-shares is a problem, so what else can he say about making money by trading stocks?
However, now that the facts are in front of her, Mao Yue had to ask for more details, but it turned out that the stock account was quietly used by Ge Ruicong's mother, and after applying for it a long time ago, the stock market lost and she never used it again.
The password was obtained by Mu Ningdie through hackers, and the starting capital was the New Year's money received by Ge Ruicong during the Chinese New Year last year.
The method of stock speculation is his and historical literature, and the way of pure technology is to study the laws of data.
It's already November, and it took more than eight months for Ge Ruicong to go from a capital of 1000 to a current balance of 10w.
It wasn't earned at the beginning, at the beginning, because the funds were too small, many stocks couldn't even buy a hand, and he only had to buy stock funds.
Accumulate funds little by little.
The process of going from 1,000 to 10,000 took him more than six months, and the last two months, catching up with the stock market rebound this fall, finally reached the figure of 100,000.
As he spoke, Ge Ruicong picked up his mobile phone, patiently showed Mao Yue his transaction records, and talked to Mao Yue with great interest about the basis for selecting each of his stocks, how to make the diagram, how to draw the line, and how to determine the buying and selling points.
At this moment, this boy who has always been silent is dancing like a child showing off toys to his friends.
No, not like, he was.
For adults, money means a lot and represents a lot of things. However, for the boy in front of him, these are just numbers.
He is not autistic, he still has few hobbies, only in mathematics, and is extremely sensitive to numbers and calculations.
There are not many friends, just Mu Ningdie and other five friends who enrolled with him.
In addition, Grecoong does not have any other hobbies, such as video games and novels that children of the same age like, all of which are not as interesting as Sudoku.
It's just that math games like Sudoku and 2048 are too simple, and after he has played them a few times, he has no sense of accomplishment and doesn't like to play them very much.
Looking at the big boy in front of him, Mao Yue had already decided that he was treating this as a game, a fun math game.
Mao Yue's brain is running fast, what should I do? Stop him, tell him the meaning of money, tell him what the people of the country think about stocks, and stock speculation is gambling? So that he does not go astray?
No, Mao Yue directly denied it, because she never thought that stocks were gambling, as for the meaning of money, is this really important?
For everyone, the meaning of money is actually completely different, and Mao Yue is never willing to instill some secular values into children too early. That kind of uprooting is harmful to children's bodies and minds.
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I thought about it a lot, and finally, when Ge Ruicong finished speaking, when he looked at Mao Yue with anticipation, Mao Yue smiled, laughing like a weasel who stole a chicken, and called out to Ge Ruicong with a smile.
When Ge Ruicong walked out of Mao Yue's office, the lunch break had already passed, and this usually silent child, with a few words written on his face at the moment, picked up his mobile phone from time to time to look at the online banking interface.
When he saw that his account balance had become 1,100,000, Ge Ruicong's mood was complicated.
On the one hand, he was glad that Mr. Mao trusted him so much and gave him a million funds to use as share capital.
On the other hand, he feels a lot of pressure, he doesn't always make money by trading stocks, what if he loses the money given by Mr. Mao?
In that case, how can I have the face to meet Mr. Mao? Adults always think that children don't care about face, but in fact, it's not, children love face more than adults.
When he walked back to the classroom, Bunraku was the first to notice his anomaly. This pair of contrasting combinations has always had a good relationship.
Seeing Ge Ruicong's complicated expression, Xing Wenle's small mouth like a machine gun began to shoot, and he said, "Where did you go at noon?" What's going on? Oops, why is your expression so bad? Is it cold? ……”
Ge Ruicong, who has always been very accustomed to his nagging, couldn't help but have a headache today, and couldn't help but say those two words: "Shut up!" ”
Unexpectedly, this time he stabbed the hornet's nest, Xing Wenle is used to others telling him to shut up like this, but Ge Ruicong said this?
It was so rare, even rarer than the supermoon boasted in the newspapers the previous month, and when Xing Wenle discovered this rare spectacle, the machine gun moved even more violently, and said, "What's the matter?" What's wrong with you today? You're going to say those two words, that's weird! ……”
Grecos raised the white flag and used his own trick, that is, "autism", this autism is no longer his previous autism, but his conscious choice not to hear Xing Wenle's nagging.
This is the trick of being able to tolerate the nagging of Xingwen in a group of six.
Xing Wenle's machine gun fired for a long time, but he never got an answer, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and finally, he could hang a large oil pot with a small mouth.
Seeing this iconic oil pot, Ge Ruicong released himself from his "autistic" state, and while there was no one around, he told Xing Wenle the whole thing concisely.
After listening, Xing Wenle asked in disbelief: "Just because of this, your expression was so strange just now?" ”
Gregory nodded as a matter of course.
Xing Wenle was even more strange, and he asked, "Why?" ”
Ge Ruicong's brain was a little sluggish, he felt that he was not on the same channel as Xing Wenle at the moment, and he muttered: "I'm worried about losing, I'm worried about disappointing Teacher Mao." ”
Xing Wenle shook his head and said, "You don't need to worry about this, right? ”
"Why?" Ge Ruicong asked puzzled.
"Do you think that when Teacher Mao taught us in the past, she would accuse us of doing wrong things or failures?" Xing Wenle said.
Gregor shook his head.
"That's right, Mr. Mao will not blame us for failure, but if you feel too much pressure and give up, Mr. Mao will be disappointed." Bunraku said.
Ge Ruicong just woke up from a dream at this time, but he also secretly decided in his heart that he must do his best and try not to disappoint Mr. Mao.
Mao Yue and Zheng Si in the office had already put this matter behind at this time, and the one million was their private savings for the past year, and they did not take the account of Chengong Education. Of course, it's good to make money, but it's nothing to lose it for them now.
After all, Mao Yue, who had just extorted so much jade from the Rat King, was getting rich at the moment.
If you are really short of money, just give a little jade to Xue Liu, and let him help sell it to cash out.
At this moment, there was a strange guest in the principal's office, claiming to be the heir of the Sanchuan Seven Star Gate, Mao Yue looked at the person in front of him who was dressed very strangely, and asked curiously: "I don't know why Your Excellency is here?" ”
"It's like this, I recently heard an old brother of mine say that you are doing an experiment on what is going on in your divine education, and you say that you are doing a good job. We're also interested in the Seven Star Gate, so I want to join. ”
The person who came was in his forties and spoke the standard Sanchuan dialect, which made Mao Yue, a native of Sanchuan, also dizzy to hear, and she asked, "Then how do you want to join?" ”
The middle-aged man continued to speak Sanchuan dialect and said, "We can invest money to do it with you, but we want to take a stake." ”
"Renminbi?" Mao Yue asked tentatively.
"Of course!" The middle-aged man said.
Mao Yue shook his head and said: "If it's just RMB, we are not short of money now, and we are not ready to accept your investment!" ”
The middle-aged man's face changed, and he said, "Girl, you don't know that we have to invest a lot of money, so it's too big to say this!" ”
Mao Yue said calmly: "I am in charge of this experiment, if you simply invest funds, no matter how much you have, we don't need it." ”
As soon as Mao Yue's words were finished, a slender object suddenly shot out of that person's arms, and only ran towards Mao Yue's face.
Zheng Si, who was lazy in Mao Yue's arms, was as fast as lightning at this moment, and a pair of front paws were put together and caught something.
Mao Yue fixed his eyes and saw that it was a small green snake, very similar to the bamboo leaf green in the legend of Sanchuan, this snake is highly poisonous.
She was immediately furious, this honest-looking man actually attacked without saying a word. She reached out and grabbed the snake's seven inches, and said angrily, "What do you mean by that? ”
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man on the opposite side also changed color at this time, and he released the snake to scare Mao Yue and force her to sign an unequal treaty.
But I didn't want to, I was actually caught by the seemingly harmless native cat in Mao Yue's arms.
At this moment, he was pinched in the palm of his hand by Mao Yue, so that he had no support, looking at the menacing Mao Yue, the middle-aged man opened his mouth, what he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it after all.
Mao Yue looked at the middle-aged man, became even more angry, and directly stunned the snake in his hand with his true qi, and then threw it to the middle-aged man, "Get out!" If you dare to come to me and do such a degrading thing again, then I will definitely let you, the Seven Star Gate, cease to exist in the world! (To be continued.) )