"Why do you suddenly want to take a stake in his yellow braised chicken shop?"

Yuan Shuiqing was puzzled.

Zhang Rui grinned, adjusted her posture, changed from a squatting position to sitting next to Yuan Shuiqing, and her little head was still very comfortably leaning on Yuan Shuiqing's arm, of course, maybe she wanted to lean on Yuan Shuiqing's shoulder, but her height was hard and out of reach.

"Hmm...... Qingqing, haven't you ever thought about taking a stake in his shop? I think the prospects are good! Those dishes taste good, the investment in opening a branch is not large, and because there are few types of dishes, it is easy to manage. ”

Zhang Rui thought about it happily, and the more she talked, the happier she became.

Yuan Shuiqing wanted to laugh a little when she heard this, and a smile really appeared on the corner of her mouth, "How much can you buy?" she thought for a while and asked.

Zhang Rui touched his chin and muttered: "Well, I must not have much money myself, and we haven't graduated yet! Right? But we can ask my family for it! Such a good project, I believe I can convince my father! Let him lend me tens of thousands of yuan to invest, it should be no problem, he has already told me, when I graduate, if I want to do business, he can give me a sum of capital as start-up capital!"

After speaking, she twisted her head and looked at Yuan Shuiqing, her expression curious, "What about Qingqing, how much can you probably take from the family? Your father should also support you with a sum of money, right?"

Yuan Shuiqing: "......"

At that moment, the smile on Yuan Shuiqing's face seemed to suddenly dim a lot, the word "Dad" may be very common to others, for example, for Zhang Rui, Dad is her strong backing.

But for Yuan Shuiqing, it was a pain that she couldn't touch in her heart.

But she didn't explain anything to Zhang Rui, but as if inadvertently, she turned her head to look in the direction of the door, and said lightly: "I have my own money, so I don't need to ask my father." ”

Zhang Rui didn't notice anything abnormal, she was quite excited when she heard this, and shook Yuan Shuiqing's arm and asked: "Is it? Qingqing, you are too powerful! You quietly tell me, how much private money have you saved? How did you save tens of thousands?"

Yuan Shuiqing turned his face and smiled helplessly and pushed away her approaching face, "It's not much, it's just earned by taking tasks on the Internet! Haven't you seen me take tasks on the Internet? You can do it too!"

Hearing this explanation, Zhang Rui pouted, let go of Yuan Shuiqing's arm in disappointment, and sighed, "You pull down! My computer technology can't compare with you! Who of us doesn't know that you Yuan Shuiqing is a god, are you humiliating me, Qingqing?"

Yuan Shuiqing pursed his lips and smiled.

......

Near M University, 2nd floor of 99 Yellow Braised Chicken.

It was past 11 o'clock in the evening.

In the small dark room, only the computer screen was still lit, and Sun Quan, who was sitting in front of the computer, did not type anymore, he had just finished writing the last chapter of the day, and he didn't want to write anymore at this time.

His body was motionless in the computer chair, his deep eyes staring at the monthly pass list on the computer screen.

At this time, his "My Decathlon" has slipped to 14th place on this list.

When I chatted with Yuan Shuiqing this morning, I was still ranked 13th, but in the evening I fell to 14th.

And his update today has not decreased, it is still 12,000 words.

He knew that if this trend could not be stopped, it would slowly turn into a vicious circle, and maybe in a month, maybe two months, it would be difficult for his book to enter the top ten of the monthly ticket list.

Even the top twenty and top thirty can't be killed.

He already knew the reason for the decline in popularity, but the book now has more than 1.8 million words, and it is too late to make any changes.

What to do?

What to do?

A voice in his head was asking himself over and over again.

There seemed to be three paths in front of him for him to choose from.

The first way is to try to add new ideas in the next plot, such as adding side plots, or adjusting the main plot, or adding new important characters......

This is a road, Sun Quan knows in his heart that if he does this, it may have a little effect, but after all, this book has more than 1.8 million words, and it is too late to make these changes now, and the effect is estimated to not be too good.

The second way is to finish the book in a month or two, and then reopen a new and more creative book.

The third way is to reduce the time spent writing this book every day, squeeze out part of the time to prepare a new book, and use the current book to maintain a certain income for yourself, while slowly preparing the new book.

Three paths, he knows that these three options have their advantages and disadvantages.

If it was the years before he was reborn, when his personality was the most extreme, he would definitely choose the second path, because at that time, he liked not to leave himself a back road, and there was only one purpose - to force his maximum potential.

But now his personality is not so extreme, and he knows that if he chooses the second path, once his next new book hits the street, the situation will be worse than now, and it will be an unbearable result for him.

So, I have to choose between the other two.

In fact, thinking of this, the answer is already in his heart.

The first one, the way of tinkering, was the one he didn't like.

Then, the only option he can choose is the third!

Reduce the time you spend writing My Decathlon every day, slow down the pace of updating the book, and free up some time to prepare for the new book.

In front of the computer, Sun Quan finally moved, got up and turned off the computer, went downstairs to wash, and then prepared to rest.

Rest well tonight and start working on your new plan tomorrow.

......

Next.

I got up early in the morning, the door of the store hadn't opened yet, and Sun Quan didn't open the door, so I went downstairs to wash up, went into the kitchen and got myself an egg fried rice for breakfast, and went upstairs with the freshly fried fried rice.

Turn on the computer and eat while the computer is turned on.

When the startup was successful, of course, he hadn't eaten well yet, clicked on the document of "My Decathlon", looked at the end of the last chapter last night, he recalled the content of the last few chapters, and called up the chapter outline and outline, while reading, while eating fried rice, and at the same time brewing in his heart how to write the next chapter.

Although he had decided last night to reduce the writing time of "My Decathlon" from today, when it came time to actually start writing, he would still be serious.

This is the work ethic of a professional writer.

In the morning, afternoon, and during the day, he was writing the manuscript of "My Decathlon".

He didn't have to worry about the affairs of the two stores at all, he believed that Kuang Longfei could take care of it.

In terms of catering, he believes in Kwong Longfei more than he believes in himself.

He and Kuang Longfei are classmates, during college, his grades in professional courses have always been at the bottom of the class, and Kuang Longfei is the class leader, and he has always been the top student in the class.

In normal time and space, Kuang Longfei's future and achievements in the catering industry are indeed far superior to his Sun Quan.

And in this life, the reason why he is currently better than Kuang Longfei in some dishes is only because he has the experience bonus before rebirth.

Therefore, he is relieved to hand over these two shops to Kuang Longfei to take care of.

What interrupted his codeword plan today was...... Yuan Shuiqing.

In the evening, he received a text message from Yuan Shuiqing.

- "Sun Quan, do you have time tonight?"

Tonight is the first day that Sun Quan is ready to officially start preparing for a new book, but Yuan Shuiqing rarely takes the initiative to ask him once, so he ......

"Something, you say!"

He replied.

After a while, Yuan Shuiqing sent a new text message, "Then let's have a meal together, you can pick me up by car later, wherever you want to eat, I have something I want to discuss with you after eating, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, I'll come over now?"

Sun Quan replied very crisply, without hesitation at all.

For Yuan Shuiqing, don't say now that she just inadvertently interrupted his code word plan, even if it interrupted his life plan, as long as she still loves him, he will not have any complaints.

"Okay, then come here!" replied Yuan Shuiqing.

So, Sun Quan saved the manuscript in the document, turned off the computer, went downstairs, went out, and drove.

When the car arrived at the gate of Shenxing Computer Training School, Yuan Shuiqing was carrying a handbag, already waiting there, looking at it from a distance, she was like a very beautiful scenery, the second she saw her, the corners of Sun Quan's mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and his mood also changed a lot.

She was the best gift that God arranged for him after he was reborn, warming his heart that was broken by his ex-girlfriends.

It was she who made him believe in love again.

With the sound of brakes, Jetta slowly stopped in front of Yuan Shuiqing.

The window glass of the driver's seat was slowly lowered, and the two people inside and outside the car met their eyes and smiled at each other, Sun Quan tilted his head slightly: "Beauty!

Yuan Shuiqing couldn't help but smile at him, and scolded: "Hooligans!"

But obediently went around the front of the car, opened the passenger door and sat in the car.

The moment the car door slammed down, Jetta made a U-turn and drove towards Shigang Food City not far away.

Sun Quan, who was driving, glanced at Yuan Shuiqing in the passenger seat, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Yuan Shuiqing raised his hand and pinned a strand of hair next to his face behind his ear, and smiled lightly, "Whatever!" ”

Sun Quan smiled, nodded slightly, and decided so happily.

Yuan Shuiqing was very satisfied with one thing, that is, if she said casually, it was really casual, instead of saying casually like some girls, and when he really made a decision about what to eat, he said this no, that no, and then asked her what she wanted to eat?

He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

......

Shigang Food City is a Sichuan restaurant.

The ordered menu was handed over to the waiter next to him, and when the waiter left with the menu, Sun Quan, who was in a good mood, asked Yuan Shuiqing, who was also smiling, "In the text message, you told me that you have something to discuss with me tonight?

Look! He's not serious again.

Yuan Shui glanced at him innocently, hesitated slightly, bit her lip lightly, and finally spoke: "Xiao Arui wants to join me in your yellow stewed chicken shop, she said that she can take tens of thousands of shares from her family, you, what do you think?"

(PS: Chapter 162 is an addition to 1200 monthly passes.) ）