"Your double egg pancakes, a piece of five. ”

Zhang Qiyang spread the last guest's pancakes and bagged them and handed them to the guests.

The guest took out two yuan, put it in the small aluminum basin of the pancake cart, and said to Zhang Qiyang: "I took five cents myself." ”

"Okay. ”

Zhang Qiyang nodded innocently and asked the guest to find his own money, so that he could avoid the chance of being contaminated with bacteria with manual money, and he would look hygienic.

In order to get rid of the impression of others that he is tattered and dirty, Zhang Qiyang now wears the cleanest clothes to do business, although it still looks very shabby, but he has done his best to give guests a sense of security. This is the only way his not-so-minded mind can come up with to help him increase sales.

The chaotic state in his current mind cannot be simply described as a low IQ, although the state shown is that the IQ is relatively low and the person is relatively dull, but his low IQ is essentially different from that of a typical mentally handicapped person.

He is because there are too many things in his head, and the "terminal computer" stores too much information, but the wiring is chaotic, which makes his brain very inefficient.

Although his entire consciousness has been torn apart, the only one that remains of consciousness still stores millions of times more information than ordinary people.

You must know that he was once a supergod who touched the truth of the universe, and stored a huge amount of information in the multi-dimensional universe into his brain, and the moment when the brain capacity was broken was the moment when he soared.

At that time, the information stored in his brain was an unimaginable astronomical amount.

Even though there isn't much left, this capacity is still a very large database.

But the tragedy is the tragedy that the "network cable" connecting him to the database is completely messed up, and the information transmission function of his brain is faulty, and he can't get faster and more information by relying on the brainwave wiring method like in the previous life. Because there are too many things in his head, it is too fragmented, and there is no good way to give back, so he is unable to integrate and realize the value of these fragmented information in his mind now.

Not only could he not realize the value of this information, but he was also disturbed by these fragmented information, and after coming to this world, he could not understand the new information transmitted by the outside world now.

As a simple example, when a normal person goes home at night, the first thing he does when he enters the house must be to turn on the light, and after the brain has this information, it will immediately transmit a command to the body to turn on the light, and the human hand will go to find the switch to turn on the light. It's a natural and smooth process.

And now Zhang Qiyang's situation is that he knows to turn on the light, but because there are too many things in his head, his brain can't immediately give him the method of how to turn on the light. Sometimes the information is so misorganized that it will give him an irrelevant movie footage, and backfire will give him feedback on the growth data of a set of forest fields.

Zhang Qiyang needs to block out a lot of useless feedback before he can get the information he wants. Sometimes it's short, but sometimes it's long.

His brain was now a labyrinth of chaos, and he couldn't find the right path to get to his destination. You have to try it little by little, and it shows that in behavior, it seems that he is very clumsy.

However, because he has the goods in his head, as long as he touches the easy path, the strength he shows will be very amazing.

It's like spreading pancakes now.

After spreading too much, the information in his brain about the pancake will be naturally straightened out, which is called catching the pulse, so that he can quickly improve his operation proficiency and let him reach extremely high specifications and standards of completion like a robot.

Due to the confusion of his brain, Zhang Qiyang is still in a state where he does not know his true face in Lushan, and he has not yet discovered the characteristic of "practice makes perfect".

In the previous life, he discovered early on that he had the ability to "make his wishes come true", but in this life, even if he could feel that he could quickly become proficient in doing something, due to the chaotic nature of the brain's information feedback, he still couldn't figure out why he could do something so quickly.

He didn't even think about these reasons, he just wanted to hurry up and earn money to pay back Aunt Wang's money.

Hou Le waited here for a long time, his saliva was about to flow out, and when he saw that the guests were finally gone, he hurriedly urged Zhang Qiyang: "It's my turn!

"It's not delicious, it's the best taste, I'll add two to you." "Zhang Qiyang is not distressed about an egg, he is seeking truth from facts and giving advice to Hou Le.

Hou Le said with a smile: "Okay, hehe, look at your stall is quite decent! How long have you been practicing like this?"

"I didn't practice for long. In the pancake stall, Zhang Qiyang had no time to chat with Hou Le, and asked him the key points: "Do you want spicy?"

"Yes, yes, put more! I love spicy food!" Hou Le turned around and asked Zhang Qiyang again: "Are you going to my house in the afternoon?"

Zhang Qiyang put the end of the pancakes and said: "Let's talk about it when I have time later, not this afternoon, I have to buy goods this afternoon." ”

"What are you buying?"

"I'm going to get eggs, and the flour is running out, so I'm going to have to go in. ”

"I'll go! You will do all this work?" Hou Le thought it was incredible.

"So what should I do, who will do it if I don't do it?"

"You're a businessman. ”

"What kind of business guys, just make ends meet. ”

Zhang Qiyang handed the pancakes to Hou Le: "Oh, eat it while it's hot, and try my craftsmanship." ”

"Sizzle...... Ooh...... It's pretty hot. ”

Hou Le monkey blew anxiously, opened his mouth and took a big bite, the thin crispy crisp and the softness of the egg cake were superimposed, producing a wonderful taste, and the fragrance of various spices bloomed from Hou Le's mouth together, this taste made Hou Le's dripping eyes brighten up, and praised and said: "It's delicious! I really can't see it, you Ya Tan Pancakes are actually a good hand!"

"There's a lot of things you can't see. ”

Zhang Qiyang's rare brain circuit was smooth, and he gave him a sentence that he wanted to say in his heart. Usually he can't say this kind of thing, so he always seems to be in a hurry, and he stutters when he is in a hurry, which makes him look very cowardly.

"It's so delicious! I can't get enough of one, so you can get me another one!"

After a few bites, Hou Le thought about asking for another one. Although this pancake was not the most delicious food he had ever eaten, in his impression, it should be the best pancake he had ever tasted. If he hadn't seen Zhang Qiyang spread out this pancake with his own eyes, he would definitely mistakenly think that it was a pancake stall by a certain person.

"I'll treat you to one, and you'll have to pay for another one. "Zhang Qiyang is not generous enough to invite a rich kid like Hou Le to eat two pancakes in a row.

"You're so picky! I don't even invite you to have one more pancake! Are we classmates!"

"It's a classmate, that's why I invited you to eat one. If it weren't for my classmates, you'd have to pay me for a five-pancake for what you're eating now. ”

"You also care about me for a piece of five, damn! I've never seen such a stingy person as you!"

Hou Le didn't expect Zhang Qiyang to be such a small family, but when he thought of Zhang Qiyang's embarrassing family background, this guy didn't even have time to play, and he had to buy the goods by himself, and then he had to sell pancakes and pancakes to support himself, so he felt that it was not interesting to slander Zhang Qiyang and his two pancakes.

So he said generously: "You can spread it for me, we will give you money for both pancakes, and I should support you to start a business!"

Zhang Qiyang smiled innocently and said, "This is like a classmate." Three yuan, you can put it in this aluminum basin for a while. With that, he started to help Hou Le make the second pancake.

Hou Le ate pancakes and grinded with Zhang Qiyang for a while, wanting to grind Zhang Qiyang not to buy goods, or to buy goods later, and accompany him home to fight Saturn for a while. When the game was over, he accompanied Zhang Qiyang to buy goods.

It's a pity that Zhang Qiyang has a brainstorm, and after deciding to do something, he is easily reluctant to change. It's not easy for his brain to make a decision right now, so if he can't change it, he won't change it, so that he won't be able to cope with complicated situations.

No matter how Hou Le grinded him, Zhang Qiyang remained immovable, and finally Hou Le shook off a boring sentence, threw three yuan of pancake money into the aluminum basin, and threw away with his beloved King of Fighters game.

Zhang Qiyang sold pancakes at noon that day and sold them until almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and he was reluctant to come back until the last bit of raw materials were sold out.

Recently, there have been more and more repeat customers, and the pancake business has become more and more popular, and every time he goes out of the stall, he can sell more than 50 pancakes, and he will finish it after using all the raw materials, which makes Zhang Qiyang feel a sense of accomplishment.

At the same time, he also pondered that it was time to upgrade his raw material barrel, he is now filled with a bucket of batter, and can only make more than 50 pancakes, and looking at the current sales trend, this volume can no longer meet the hot market demand.

Especially during the morning rush hour, his batter was used up in less than an hour and a half, and he didn't rush to boil it again when he went back.

He had been wondering where to find a bigger bucket to hold the batter, but he couldn't figure it out. When he thought about it, the answer that popped into his head was that of a nuclear reactor or wool content, which had nothing to do with it.

This afternoon, when he went to the vegetable market to batch eggs and flour, Zhang Qiyang saw that there was a big iron bucket selling shabu-shabu cloth in the vegetable market, and it was also equipped with a lid. This thing is good! This thing should be used to hold the batter, and at least the capacity can be increased several times compared with the current one!

With this kind of iron bucket for batter, he can spread at least 200 pancakes at a time!

He had tried his car before, and the limit of what Thin Crisp could carry was about 200, and more eggs could be loaded, but it didn't make much sense, it was OK to bring 250 eggs, and any more would be too dangerous. In case of overturning, he will lose a lot.

Do it when you think of it!

Zhang Qiyang really bought a large iron bucket from the vegetable market that afternoon, and at the same time approved more flour and eggs, as well as some other accessories.

Thanks to the fact that he borrowed 500 yuan from Aunt Wang, he wanted to borrow less money, and now it is not easy to turnover.

The money he earned from selling pancakes before, except for improving his life and opening a few small meat dishes, did not waste a penny, and all of it was invested in expanding production.

Finally, after getting the batter container, his pancake truck was upgraded to a huge pancake truck that can spread more than 200 pancakes at a time!

It was after repeated failures, trial and error, and a busy afternoon that he finally loaded the iron bucket onto the pancake cart.

That night, he pushed an upgraded pancake cart to the street outside Di'anmen to do business.

He brought a hundred sets of ingredients for the pancakes.

Reality gave him a small blow.

That night he sold from half past five to half past eight, freezing alive in the cold wind for more than three hours, and he only sold 32 pancakes, not as many as he had before he renovated the pancake truck.

His mind was always inflexible in this regard, he always didn't believe that he couldn't sell too many pancakes at night, he always felt that he could sell a good amount in the evening as well as at noon, and it was just bad luck before.

But the reality poured cold water on him again and again, and he finally got the hang of it, knowing that the sales of pancakes at night could not be compared with those in the morning and noon.

The next morning, Zhang Qiyang became more and more courageous, and brought 200 sets of pancakes and fruit ingredients to the bus station!

Hard work pays off!

This time he finally got a big victory!

For two hours, from half-past six to half-past eight, he used all the 200 sets of pancakes he had brought with him!

This time alone, he sold a record 201 pancakes, and the net profit reached 70 yuan!

At noon and evening that day, Zhang Qiyang made persistent efforts and sold 315 pancakes throughout the day, making a net profit of 100 yuan!

Changing shotguns is powerful!

In the next few days, Zhang Qiyang became more and more courageous, and his daily profit exceeded 100 yuan.

A week before the Spring Festival, he successfully completed the task of repaying the money.

In addition to the 1,000 yuan to be kept for stocking, Zhang Qiyang returned the remaining 500 yuan to Aunt Wang, and gave Aunt Wang an extra 20 yuan as interest with a rare brain, which made Aunt Wang, who was an officer in the neighborhood committee, very happy.

After getting back his house deed, Zhang Qiyang finally felt at ease in his heart, and slept more soundly.

At that time, there were not many foreign builders who came to Beijing, and although there were, the number was far less terrifying than twenty years later.

With the Chinese New Year approaching, the number of people in Beijing has not changed dramatically, and Zhang Qiyang's pancake business has not been greatly affected, and his customers are mainly local working natives.

Before going to buy eggs, he wanted to go around the meat stall to learn about the mutton market, buy a small piece of mutton, and go home to cut it and try to grill the skewers.

After the Spring Festival, he was going to stop selling pancakes at night and switch to skewers at night.

came to a few stalls selling mutton, and swept over, and a simple and delicate girl's face entered Zhang Qiyang's eyes.

In the second stall specializing in mutton, the girl who was busy deboning and cutting meat was Su Xu, the classmate of the original owner in the 13th Middle School.