Chapter 57: One Knife Poor, One Knife Rich

"Teacher Zhang, are you invigilating our class?" Zhao Liwei appeared at the door with a smile on his face, and swept to the classroom with two missing positions at a glance.

"Hey, Xia Wanfeng and Xia Shen will hand over the papers?"

"I handed it in early, and now I'm all at the school gate."

Zhao Liwei was slightly surprised, "Submit the paper so early? This afternoon's comprehensive exam paper, I remember that the director made the question, and it was a bit difficult, how could it be so ......"

That summer evening breeze, is it really clumsy?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the teacher glance at the test paper on the podium angrily.

The top test paper was clean and speechless: "What are you handing in, white papers!" Tsk, Lao Zhao, you will teach the students in your class well next time. ”

"White rolls?" Zhao Liwei's pupils widened slightly, and then he laughed out loud.

"It turned out to be a white roll...... I really, I almost believed it! ”

It's just a little ghost who amplifies words, how can he really get a full score in the test, it is estimated that Xia Wanfeng wants to ...... Every door is a duck egg.

Zhao Liwei is now simply refreshed, and now it seems that he has won this bet.

Oh no, from the very beginning, that summer evening wind, there was no chance of winning.

It's just a little ghost who comes in through the back door, and it's impossible to pass, let alone ...... Hilarious full marks.

When the time comes, see what else she has to say!

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I didn't go home early in the summer evening, and the day after tomorrow was Mrs. Bo's birthday banquet, in addition to offering songs, she also had to prepare some other birthday gifts.

Mrs. Bo likes the piano, and the best thing is to give the piano to her liking.

But now a good piano needs tens of thousands, and she has less than a thousand yuan on her card now.

Not to mention...... At the level of Mrs. Bo, the average piano is actually not eye-catching at all, at least hundreds of thousands of jumps.

She thought for a moment and decided to carve a gadget with her hand.

Now the old lady likes jade carving, and she also gives a jade carved piano, but I am afraid it is no better.

It's just that jade is not generally expensive.

Xia Wanfeng touched his pocket, thought about the balance of eight hundred yuan on his card, and sighed leisurely.

Poor.

She has too many ways to make money, but now the world can't be restarted, if she uses any means, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation and it will not be good for her in the future.

So I can only take my time and keep a low profile, as for this jade ......

Should be sent, or should be sent, as for how to send......

Can't afford it, but ...... Isn't there any other way?

Like what...... Gambling stones?

You might even find a cheap bowl of jade.

Xia Wanfeng went to the largest gambling stone market in City C.

Although City C is not the original place of jade, because of the prosperity of the urban area, there are naturally many gamblers, and the gambling stone market has developed and has become a tourist attraction.

The flow of people is weaving.

Xia Wanfeng stood at the door of the market, watching the crowds, and suddenly had an urge to turn around and leave.

The so-called gambling stone refers to the fact that when the jade is mined, it is wrapped in a layer of weathered skin, and it is impossible to know the quality of its interior, and it is necessary to know the quality after cutting.

As a result, a series of industrial chains were born, some people became rich overnight because of gambling stones, and some people spent thousands of dollars to finally buy a waste home. An old saying that gradually came out of the gambling stone world.

"One knife is poor, one knife is rich!"

Those who can play this line of work are veterans, and they have a little judgment on jade, but no matter how experienced the experts are, they can only speculate and cannot directly judge.

Except for the summer evening breeze.