Chapter 229: Gold Medal Female Scholar 19

Zhou Rongjuan just thought she was asking casually, and simply replied:

"We're going to focus on white wine. Red wine is too risky."

This time they were really scared.

The level of wine counterfeiting is getting higher and higher

After thinking about it fancy, he said:

"Auntie, the development trend of red wine in China is very rapid now, and it has more prospects than white wine. There is a jargon that says it well. Foreigners look at wine and drink, while Chinese people are more interested in people's drinking."

"This unique "face" culture can make the red wine industry go up a ladder, and it will definitely make more money than white wine."

She just pretends to be an x.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the heroine status.

But what she said was indeed the truth. It is a bit of a loss to shift the focus of sales now.

These words successfully attracted the attention of everyone at the dinner table.

Luo Qi finally fished his face out of the bowl and looked at her with his mouth open.

Zhou Rongjuan turned to Zhou's father and said:

"Lingling, this child knows quite a lot, you can hear it."

Also know the jargon.

Certainly not less.

The most important thing is that the child also understands that alcohol is actually a face-saving industry.

Rich people spend money just like washing their face, they don't care how much they get out, they just care about a 'face'.

The quality of the wine doesn't matter.

The important thing is that it is expensive enough, high-end enough, and decent enough.

With face, money is not a problem.

Father Zhou glanced at his daughter and said:

"I think she's been busier than me recently."

When Zhou Rongjuan heard this, she smiled:

"Busier than you? What is this kid busy with?"

Dad Zhou continued:

"As soon as I got home, I locked myself in the room. I didn't come out except to eat. At first, I thought she was in the room chatting and calling with her classmates. Later, I found out that she retreated to study and didn't sleep."

Fancy heard the words and laughed silently.

Just a few days ago, she was arrested for studying all night.

Dad probably thought she was in a puppy love, and was holding a cell phone in the room to chat with her little boyfriend, so he squatted on her.

She has learned to be fancy. At four or five in the morning, she didn't notice when Dad stood behind her.

Fancy was so frightened that she instantly turned back into a human being.

Since that day, Zhou's father has come to check her room every day and must go to bed before eleven o'clock.

There will also be raids in the middle of the night.

He also painstakingly said a lot of the dangers of staying up late. Every sentence is reasonable and extremely serious. It seems that she will die suddenly the next day, and her death will be tragic.

Fancy did not dare to study all night.

She felt that if she stayed overnight, it would not be her death.

It was her father who was worried about dying.

Zhou Rongjuan and her husband were both startled: "Study?"

They only know that Lingling's studies are very poor.

Under normal circumstances, if it is worse than a certain level, it is not a problem of IQ, but it is simply not studied with heart.

So Zhou Lingling's impression in their hearts is:

Tired of studying, bad upbringing, and very hostile to them.

Although the latter two have improved, the first is deeply ingrained.

Even if the son said she was studying hard, the couple didn't take it too seriously.

Father Zhou also had the intention of correcting his daughter's name, so he repeated all the fancy routines these days, and even slightly proudly reported the results of this monthly test.

Luo Qi was shocked for a moment, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

No, he has been working as a courier for his mother recently and has no time to study, so he has to resist.

Zhou Rongjuan and his wife were also shocked.

They all know the level of the third middle school, and there is absolutely no moisture in this exam ranking.

It can only be said that Zhou Lingling was enlightened and sensible.

Luo Wenbin laughed and said: "I just said that the children of the old Zhou family are not bad, and the Lingling Examination No. 1 High School will definitely be fine."

Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School is the goal of the outstanding high school entrance examination students in the whole province.

The annual enrollment rate of one grade is as high as 60%. Basically, entering No. 1 secondary school is equivalent to half stepping into the university gate.

Semi-military management high schools are very famous all over the country.

At the beginning, Han Xinyue was the first junior in several families to be admitted to the first middle school, and Zhou Xiaogu raised her eyebrows fiercely for this.

Even with her husband, who couldn't get on the wall, everyone paid three points to play mahjong outside, and the owner of the mahjong parlor charged him less than two months of table money.

Zhou Rongjuan was also happy from the bottom of her heart.

But more of it was a sigh of relief for his brother.

It is not easy for Rong Xiu to have a child, and he is busy with work. It is best for Lingling to be sensible and not need anyone to worry about it.

Zhou Rongjuan thought about it and said:

"Rong Xiu, why don't you send Lingling to me, she will be in the third year of junior high, so she can't eat out every day."

Her family also has a nanny who does a good job.

Lingling's body is long in the third year of junior high school, and it is too big to learn to digest, so she can't keep her mouth tight.

And she also has the heart to teach the child herself, and then correct her temperament.

There is, after all, is a girl, father is always inconvenient.

As for Zhou Lingling's previous hostility to their home, Zhou Rongjuan had long since left it behind.

After all, it is a child, and being instigated by her own mother is inevitably a bit willful.

Zhou Rongjuan is not one to hold grudges.

She felt sorry for her brother, and of course for his child.

A really good family has no overnight grudges or grudges that can't be passed.

But Zhou's father politely refused.

He was reluctant.

No matter how busy he is at work, he has to take it personally.

He missed eight years and now doesn't want to miss it anymore.

Zhou Rongjuan also knew what her brother was thinking, so she didn't force it.

This meal was quite comforting.

Fancy also mentioned the trend of the wine industry in recent years at the dinner table.

Believe it or not, it's up to the couple themselves.

......

As soon as the summer vacation was over, Zhou's father began to make a schedule for her, and let Fancy watch it by the side.

Zhou's father asked her while writing:

"What is your most frequent entertainment? Scanning your phone?"

This question puts Fancy to a halt.

In the real world, her most frequent entertainment is to buy, buy, buy.

Mobile phones, which are like drugs, are not attractive to her.

Because she is rich, real life brings her a lot of vanity, and no matter how bad her temperament is, some people will revolve around her.

This is completely incomparable to the virtual world in the mobile phone.

When the book city world is not connected, she spends most of the time in her ancestor's apartment, Ji Qinyu, and Tang Yulin's house.

She also didn't dare to go to the Plaza Mall to visit those strange shops.

I am afraid that my hands are itchy and I will ruin my family in one breath.

So just don't go.

If you don't, just go to the house to be a rice bug, it's very boring.

In the world, if you have money, buy and buy, if you have no money, make money.

If you don't make money, you will engage in things related to the main line.

Anyway, after all, or for money and points.

Fancy thinking about it like this, I suddenly feel that I am really a boring person.

I don't have any hobbies other than money, it's vulgar.

I'm embarrassed to say the word "spending money to make money", so have to say:

"No entertainment."

Dad Zhou looked up at her, lost in thought.

What he thought was that the girl was really dull.

Every day in addition to learning is learning.

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