What method do you use to earn your first pot of gold? Fang Yi lay on the bed and thought over and over again, he couldn't start, this was not a way, he had to go out and look for inspiration.

Fang Yi walked out of the yard, his eyes were full of green rice fields, these are pollution-free, pollution-free green food, but now everyone eats this kind of food, the probability of green food has not yet been proposed, there is no advantage of scarcity as expensive, these green crops can not be sold at a high price.

"Brother Yi, are you back, are you well?" a voice came from behind.

"Xiao Cheng, okay, okay, where did you come back?" The little fat man Xiao Cheng's name is Zhu Cheng, and he is Fang Yi's hair small, one year younger than Fang Yi.

"I went to the county with my dad today to rent a stall, and we are going to make big stalls," Zhu Cheng said proudly.

"That's right, your father is a famous chef in these ten miles and eight towns, and no family can find him for weddings and funerals."

"That's, but it's just to earn some favors, and you can't make money" Speaking of this, Zhu Cheng's face drooped, because his father Zhu Qingshu has been helping the villagers to be the chef at the banquet all these years, and he has earned a lot of favors.

"Xiaocheng, how much is a stall?" Suddenly, Fang Yi had an idea and thought of a plan to make money.

"It's so expensive that it costs 50 yuan a month, but they provide a unified tent and tables and chairs" Speaking of money, Zhu Chengcheng is angry and doesn't come anywhere, just in that small place, he has to charge 50 yuan a month, what is the difference between this and robbing people.

"50 yuan a month, tents and tables and chairs are also provided, so it's not expensive," Fang Yi said to himself, silently calculating in his heart, excluding the rent, he still has 78.6 yuan.

"Brother Yi, what are you muttering?" Zhu Cheng saw that Fang Yi didn't speak for a long time, stretched out his hand and waved in front of him and said.

"It's nothing, how did you arrange this summer vacation, are you going to help your father?" Fang Yi asked.

"I told my father that I wanted to help, but he disliked me and didn't know how to do anything, he had several apprentices to help, so he didn't let me disturb him in business" Zhu Cheng pouted as he spoke, feeling very wronged. "Yo, Brother Yi, why are you asking so much?"

"Xiao Cheng, your father won't take you to do it, why don't you come and help me?" Fang Yi said suddenly.

"Yo, Brother Yi, you also want to open a food stall," Zhu Cheng asked in surprise.

"I don't have the skills of your father, I want to open a barbecue stand, and we will work together," Fang Yi said.

Fang Yi wants to take Zhu Cheng to do it together, on the one hand, because he has been small since he was a child, he knows the roots, Zhu Cheng is a boy who works hard, and the most important thing is to take a fancy to the resources of Zhu Cheng's family, his father has gathered a strong network of people in ten miles and eight towns over the years, and now the funds are insufficient, and everything needs money, as long as Zhu Cheng goes to various stores and plays his Lao Tzu brand, he can owe all kinds of materials on credit.

"Brother Yi, but I don't have the money to partner with you, my father still borrowed 500 yuan from my uncle to open the stall this time," Zhu Cheng said dejectedly.

"It's okay, I have the money, I'll pay for renting a stall, and I'll also pay for buying real things, but how about you think of a way to eat chopsticks and spices?" Fang Yi guided step by step.

"What can I think of, I don't want to produce seasoning," Zhu Cheng said.

"Hehe, your family doesn't produce but the county market does."

"The market has it, but you also need money to buy it?"

"In the past, your father went to the county to help buy goods, have you ever been there?" asked Fang Yi.

"I've been there, I've been there, those stores give me candy every time," Zhu Cheng replied.

"That's good, tomorrow we will go to rent a stall, and then you take me to the place where your father used to help buy goods, and I will find a way" Fang Yi said confidently.

"Okay" Zhu Cheng obviously lacked confidence.

"Okay, okay, everything is with me, we will leave for the county at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, and you will come to my house to find me then" and Zhu Cheng made an appointment to leave tomorrow, and went home.

has already had the first money-making project, Fang Yi feels that the spirit of the whole person has come, relying on his more than 10 years of financial experience in the hotel, it is not easy to set up a barbecue stall.

When he got home, Fang Yi began to make preparations, first of all, he wanted to make a barbecue grill, this is a necessary tool, he would go to the second-hand market in the county tomorrow to find a second-hand one, he had done finance for more than 10 years in his previous life, and he had to be careful about everything, and he had to change it in this life, and the money that should be spent must be spent, but this problem can come in handy now.

Then there is the bamboo stick, which I have at home, and I took the firewood knife and went out, and there was a large bamboo forest at home. Cut a bamboo from the bamboo forest, this kind of bamboo is unique to Fang Yi's hometown, the bamboo is long, and the flesh is very thin, the elasticity is very good, it is the best material to make bamboo sticks, and in the future, you can also specialize in the production of bamboo sticks at home and sell them to the city, this business is also good.

It's good to be reborn and come back, with a vision of the next 10 years, it can be said that there is a way to make money everywhere.

Pulled Mao Zhu home, greeted in the yard, and ran out of each house a few teenage children, Fang Yi has been a doll head since he was a child, and has absolute authority in the group of dolls in this old house, sometimes Fang Yi's words are better than what their parents said.

After gathering these children together and showing them how to operate, several children began to get busy, in the countryside, although children can't do too much farm work, but some simple work is still very good, unlike the children in the city who can't do anything except study, no wonder the variety show "Where Are You Going, Dad" in the previous life was so popular, everyone regarded ignorance as cute, but how poor the survival ability of those children was, deliberately hyped and grandstanding.

After handing over the work of making bamboo sticks to a slightly older child, Fang Yi began to prepare the raw materials, in this era, there are still many delicacies in the field that have not been discovered, such as loaches, snails, and Tian Beike are all best-selling delicacies in later generations, and now these things are used as poultry feed, which is really a tyrannical thing.

Now this time is the season of seedling protection in the field, everyone is busy in the field, will pick up the snails and shellfish in the field by the way, in order to scratch the legs of the workers, Fang Yi carried a bucket, in each field for a while, uncles and uncles called to collect a whole bucket of snails and shellfish, take these raw materials home, pour them into a large basin, fill it with water, drip a few drops of vegetable oil, let them spit out the mud and sand in their stomachs.

I went to the vegetable field at home and looked around, there were a lot of cucumbers, green peppers, potatoes planted in it, and the uncle's family made a lot of leeks in the next field, this is a good thing for barbecue, and then pick it when everything is ready.

When they got home, several children had already made bamboo sticks, Fang Yi collected the bamboo sticks, promised them to eat candy next time, and the children dispersed in a hurry with satisfaction.

Take the bamboo skewers home, carefully clean and polish the bamboo skewers in the kitchen, and put them into the pot to boil the water and boil them again, and disinfect them with high temperatures.

Prepared from the thought and materials, his mother also came back from the field, and his grandmother began to be busy with dinner in the kitchen, looking at this simple and warm home, Fang Yi's tears flowed, he must make the people who love him and the people he loves live better, this should be the task to be completed by his rebirth.

When I was having dinner, "Mom, Uncle Zhu, they are going to the county to make a food stall, and I want to help, so that I can get in touch with people and things outside in advance."

"Xiao Yi, you don't know how to cook, what can you help, you just got discharged from the hospital, you should rest at home, just get ready to go to college" Before the mother could speak, the grandmother hurriedly said, as soon as she heard that the little grandson was going to help make a food stall, the grandmother was distressed, since she was a child, this little grandson was her heart.

"Grandma, I'm 18 years old, I'm already an adult, I'm going to work after I go to college, I'm going to be independent, I have to make a lot of money to be filial to you, I went to Uncle Zhu's food stall to experience it in advance, and Uncle Zhu won't let me suffer" Fang Yi explained to his grandmother.

"Xiao Yi, have you just been discharged from the hospital, can you stand it?" The first thing that came to my mother's mind was Fang Yi's physical condition.

"Mom, it's okay, you see I can eat and jump now, no problem at all" Fang Yi stood up and demonstrated his body to his mother.

"Mom, it's good that Xiao Yi has this idea, let him go and see it first, he will start his own life in the future, and we can't take care of him for the rest of our lives," the mother said to grandma.

Under his mother's explanation, the family agreed to Fang Yi's plan to help. Everything is in place, only the east wind is owed.