One Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Nine. Eat 1 Catty
Powell then handed in his New Year's goal, which is to get a driver's license and drive without any accident within a year.
Qin Shiou thinks this is very good. He is full of confidence in Powell. This kid is precocious and the most calm. He knows what he needs right now: teenagers who have just got their driver's license are often high-spirited and want to drive out to play wild, which is prone to accidents.
According to the statistics of the Canadian Transportation Agency, 38% of the perpetrators of the traffic accidents in the country have obtained the driver's license for less than 18 months, that is, within one and a half years after obtaining the driver's license, they are most likely to have a car accident.
Powell seeks stability, and now he understands that the focus of his driving this year is to be calm and avoid accidents as much as possible.
The last one, Gordon, he handed it to Qin Shiou slowly. It was also related to basketball, and he wanted to lead Grant Elementary School to win the championship in the seventh to ninth grades.
Qin Shiou vetoed it with one vote: "No, Sao Nian, this rejection, you have to think about it again."
Gordon yelled: "It's not fair, Qin, why can Michelle pass?"
Qin Shiou laughed mischievously: "Ha, you kid write a new year's goal, and it depends on others? Why, you have to refer to it?"
Gordon sneered, and muttered, "I just learned a Chinese word called the teacher who never forgets the past. No, I should learn from history. In short, I want to be good at learning from other people's experiences..."
Qin Shiou gave him a brain collapse, and said angrily: "I have found a lot of reasons, write to me quickly, and think of a reason that I can accept!"
Gordon sat down with a sad face, and wrote a new one. Qin Shiou saw that he had successfully entered the seventh grade this time, and nodded to let him pass. For this kid, this goal is very realistic.
After collecting these New Year's goals, Qin Shiou stretched his waist, yes, the new year has begun.
Matthew Jin did what he said, and he never contacted Qin Shiou before the new year. As soon as the new year was over, on the second day of the new year, he called and said, "Young man, have a happy new year?"
Qin Shiou said with a smile: "Yes, it is indeed very pleasant. I understand, I should work. Let my assistant come to see me, I think I can handle official affairs."
Matthew King said: "That's good, she will come to you in the next two days, and then you study the materials she brought. About next week, you will come to Ottawa to attend a meeting and meet your members .”
Qin Shiou asked who his assistant was, a familiar female character,
He counted it again, but there was really no suitable one.
The little old man played hide and seek with him. Putting on the posture of playing tricks, just not telling him the truth.
On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Qin Shiou helped his parents prepare to tie the Vulcan. This is a custom in their hometown. Corn stalks or wheat stalks are tied to sticks, and after being lit, they are sent from home to the river, which means that there will be no fire at home for a year.
It was windy that day, and after Qin Shiou lit the corn stalks, they went out not long after he went out, which made him very sad. Had to come to a ruthless move, sprinkle diesel oil on the corn stalks.
Now that the fire was raging, he walked out the door and ran into Nelson, who took a look and shook his head and said, "Your torch is not very good."
Qin Shiou rolled his eyes and said: "This is not a torch, this is a fire demon, I want to throw it into the sea!"
Nelson blinked stupidly and asked, "Didn't you fall asleep?"
"This is the custom of our hometown!" Qin Shiou stared at him with dark eyes.
After hearing this, Nelson immediately shut up, came up to help hold one, and said with a smile: "So it's a custom. I've never seen it before. It's really interesting."
According to tradition, the burning sticks were thrown into the river, but Qin Shiou felt that throwing them into the sea was more domineering. If there was an ocean in his hometown, then the villagers would definitely throw it into the ocean as well.
Well, to be honest, the house is much closer across the ocean than the mountains and rivers. Qin Shiou felt that if he held a torch to the river, it would go out halfway.
As a result, it was doomed that the expulsion of Vulcan was not going well. Not long after he went out, someone chased him out of breath. Qin Shiou looked back and found that it was Tiya Ruslan, a beautiful college student who hadn't appeared in the fishing ground for a long time.
"Hey, what are you doing? It's very bright, isn't it? Are you going to take a risk with a torch?" Tia asked with a smile. Because of running, the mountain peak wrapped in tights on her chest kept shaking, and Nelson looked straight at her.
Today, the beautiful college student changed her outfit. She used to like to wear a doctor’s white coat like Sanders, but now she has changed into a black lady’s suit with a silver trim and a white shirt inside. Her chest is bulging and her legs are slender. Straight and full of curves.
Qin Shiou explained: "This is not a torch, it is a tradition in our hometown. Forget it, let's not talk about it, I have to hurry and throw it into the sea, otherwise it will be too late."
He took two quick steps, and found that Nelson was not by his side. He turned around and saw that this guy was still secretly looking at Tiya, as if he wanted to strike up a conversation.
Qin Shiou felt ashamed, went up and kicked him and said angrily, "Do you know that the torch in your hand is about to go out?"
Nelson blushed immediately, and muttered, "I know, I know, I know it."
Qin Shiou was exasperated, and said: "You have a fart, I said that your torch is really going to go out, and the diesel you added is too little!"
Nelson stared, grinned and ran quickly. Tiya's crisp laughter sounded, she gave Qin Shiou a wink, and said, "Sometimes Nelson is like a child, so cute."
Throwing away the torch, Nelson looked a little melancholy, squatted on the beach and lit a cigarette.
Qin Shiou asked him what was wrong, and Nelson said melancholy: "I'm very scared now, I find that I can't restrain my heart a little bit, Tiya's OL dress is too terrible, I can't resist her charm."
Officer Qin laughed and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll call Hamley and tell him that you played with his girl and want to hook up with my intern outside..."
Nelson suddenly looked anxious: "Don't, you are killing me? I don't want to be thrown into St. John's Prison!"
Tiya then walked over and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"
Qin Shiou told the truth: "We are talking about you, I said Tiya, can you stop wearing this kind of clothes in the future, some of my subordinates are perverts, office ol is too tempting for them."
Tiya blinked her eyes, stretched out her hand to comb the hair that was blown away by the sea breeze, and said with a distressed look: "It's hard, I may have to dress like this every day in the future."
Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Are you going to test their restraint?"
Tiya shrugged, looked at him generously and said, "No, it's because of work requirements. I am the assistant to the chairman of the Newfoundland Fisheries Federation. According to work regulations, I need to wear a uniform during working hours."
Qin Shiou gasped, this New Year's surprise is big enough! (To be continued.)
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