The richest man superstar 2003 chapter
Zhang Qiyang was stunned by the eldest sister in the Northeast, and there was a dark fire in his heart!
took out a five-yuan gross ticket from his pocket, waved it in the air, and shouted at the eldest sister of the Northeast with excitement: "I...... I'm here to eat lamb kebabs! I've got money!"
"Yo, I can't see it, you kid has the money to open meat, giggles. ”
The eldest sister of the Northeast did not speak well, but the expression on her face was not so disgusted with Zhang Qiyang, and she showed a smile in the cold wind, and the ugliness on her face became more ugly.
"Three yuan of meat skewers, two grilled steamed bun slices, and then ...... Another beer, ...... Hurry up!" Zhang Qiyang angrily threw the money to the eldest sister in the Northeast.
"Young man, what are you in a hurry, this will roast you! "It's finally open tonight, and the eldest sister in the Northeast is very happy.
"Look for my money!" Seeing that the eldest sister in the Northeast had put five yuan in her pocket and ignored him, Zhang Qiyang was so anxious that he almost didn't jump high.
"What kind of money are you looking for?" The eldest sister of the Northeast and Zhang Qiyang pretended to be garlic.
Zhang Qiyang hurriedly broke with the eldest sister in the Northeast with a white face: "Two steamed bun slices are six cents, a bottle of beer is two cents, plus three yuan of meat skewers, this is four yuan eight, you have to find me two cents!"
"I'll give you an extra barbecue skewer, five dollars, you eat the whole thing. ”
Zhang Qiyang thought about it, but he didn't lose anything, so he pouted and said, "Okay, you bake it quickly! After baking, put it in a plastic bag for me, and I'll take it home to eat." ”
It's too cold outside, the frozen eggs are cold, and the face of the eldest sister in the Northeast makes Zhang Qiyang more angry, he decided not to freeze outside, or go home and eat by the stove.
The eldest sister of the Northeast asked Zhang Qiyang if he was making money or anything while grilling skewers, which made Zhang Qiyang irritable and didn't bother to take care of him at all.
The original owner is a particularly introverted and unexpressive person, so much so that his brain seems to be stagnant, and it is particularly difficult to communicate with people.
Zhang Qiyang crossed over, his brain was in a chaos, and then affected by the original owner's will not like to communicate, he is now very hindered in communicating with others, and even stutters when he speaks in a hurry, especially helpless, looking like a wretched bag.
But Zhang Qiyang has always burned a huge fire in his heart, after all, he is the chosen son of heaven who has walked the road of rebellion against the sky and the gods, although he has been trapped step by step when he comes to this plane, Zhang Qiyang always has a belief in his heart, that is, one day, he will clear all obstacles and restore his otherworldly talent!
Although the belief is firm, the reality is extremely cruel.
A person who can't even speak well, and his brain is not very active, how can he accomplish great things? At least Zhang Qiyang has not yet figured out this matter at this moment.
"Don't keep telling me about collecting the, I'm ...... My family has long since changed careers and won't accept the rags!" Zhang Qiyang was annoyed by the constant nagging of the eldest sister in the Northeast.
"Why are you selling pancakes?"
"Yes, it's selling pancakes!" Feeling that the eldest sister in the Northeast looked down on herself, Zhang Qiyang was very angry, and said proudly: "I can sell more than 60 pancakes a day now!"
"How much money can you make from more than 60 pancakes?"
Zhang Qiyang's brain shaft, like a child, replied truthfully: "I can earn three cents for a pancake!
"Hahaha, it's only three cents, it's really cowardly!" In the cold wind, the mouth of the eldest sister in the Northeast was about to burst with laughter.
"You earn more than you! You sell more than three cents for a skewer, and you definitely don't make as much as I make from pancakes!" Today's Zhang Qiyang, whose IQ is really touching, actually competes with the eldest sister in the Northeast.
The eldest sister in the Northeast thought that Zhang Qiyang was really a stupid child, so she showed off in Zhang Qiyang: "I don't make as much money selling a mutton skewer as you don't make a pancake, but I make a lot more money selling a mutton skewer than you make a pancake." If you buy pancakes, you can buy two skewers at most, right? If you buy mutton skewers, at least 10 skewers! Do you know how much money I make with a skewer?"
"How much?"
The eldest sister in the Northeast raised her index finger and told Zhang Qiyang like a braggass: "At least one and a half cents! Calculate for yourself how much I can earn with a skewer, silly boy." ”
Zhang Qiyang was really taken aback!
Selling lamb skewers is much faster than selling pancakes!
If he buys this skewer, the eldest sister in the Northeast will earn at least 1 yuan 5! This is just in time for him to sell five pancakes!
He buys less of these strings, and people who buy more, sometimes dozens of strings and dozens of strings of them, and the profit goes according to 50%, which is too profitable!
Zhang Qiyang was suddenly moved.
Back home, guarding the stove that burned honeycomb coal, Zhang Qiyang was drinking skewers while consuming the great business of wading in the water to grill mutton skewers.
The art of kebabs seems to be a little simpler than pancakes, but the investment is greater, and lamb is much more expensive than egg flour.
He had to have one or two thousand available funds in his hand to be able to start a stall of mutton skewers.
He can't be greedy now.
The current priority is to make your pancake business bigger first, and wait for enough capital to get involved in the mutton industry.
Didn't the Northeast eldest sister look down on him, then he would let Ya see who was the real genius of the mutton skewer world!
After making up his mind, Zhang Qiyang continued to sell pancakes diligently.
It is said that practice makes perfect, and skill can produce essence, although Zhang Qiyang's brain is axis, but if he does one thing repeatedly, his progress will be very fast, after all, he has had a supernatural experience, after he has done something well, it is like a certain string in his brain has a pulse, he will get more and more refined, and the speed of progress is much faster than that of ordinary people.
After spreading hundreds of pancakes, Zhang Qiyang's skills have made incredible progress, although his brain is not active enough, and he has not developed more pancake styles suitable for diners' tastes, but it is a single egg crispy pancake, he can already make the quality control extremely perverted, almost every pancake stall tastes the same, and they are all the best flavors in his own opinion.
Within a week, his pancake stand had a lot of repeat customers who had gone to work in the morning.
"Yangzi, you can do this skill! It's much better than your father! Ming'er will come out of the stall early, I'll work in the morning, and I'll buy your pancakes!"
Such praise is growing.
In the face of such appreciation, Zhang Qiyang always smiled, didn't say anything, looked very honest, and even a little silly.
But he was thinking in his heart, of course Lao Tzu can!
Lao Tzu was the god of creation in his last life!
In this life, I will spread pancakes for you, and it is your ancestral grave that is smoking!
At noon that day, Zhang Qiyang continued to spread pancakes on the street outside Di'anmen.
Not far from his stall is an old video game store where many young people come to buy game consoles and game CDs.
Saturn and PS are still the mainstream of this era, poor children play MD, of course, the red and white machine is not completely eliminated, high-end players play Saturn and PS.
In this year, a set of Saturn or PS consoles is 2000 miles away, a pirated game disc costs 30 to 50, and all genuine versions need to be more than 100.
In a family like the original owner, even the TV is a black-and-white ten-inch old TV with eight hands, and the high-end game console must be insulated from him.
However, Zhang Qiyang is a master of playing Saturn in his own world.
Therefore, every time he sees a student come out from a video game store with the expensive white Saturn, Zhang Qiyang will be aroused with nostalgia, and some memories of the passing years will also be stimulated to awaken.
It just so happened that one of their classmates from the thirteenth middle school came to this video store to buy game CDs.
On the other plane, the 13th Middle School is a very good high school in Xicheng and even in the whole of Beijing, which is definitely not comparable to the nearby 4th Middle School, but it is much more powerful than the average high school.
The 13th middle school of this plane is still an antique campus, the history can be traced back to the South High School of National Fu Jen University, the location is excellent, the original Qing Dynasty Taobeile Mansion, close to Prince Gong's Mansion Qingwang Mansion and other cultural relics attractions, adjacent to the former residence of Song Qingling and other celebrities, the cultural heritage of the capital is the crown.
But I don't know why the thirteenth middle school in this plane has a particularly poor teaching quality, ranking last in Xicheng and only below average in Beijing.
There are a lot of students in this school who don't play hard, and their academic performance is not good, but they love to toss.
Boys love to fight, girls love to engage in objects, and there is always a group of gangsters gathered at the school gate, and the school atmosphere is particularly poor.
Although the original owner has low self-esteem and doesn't like to communicate with people, his academic performance is very good, and he is at the top of their class, but because his personality is too soft and introverted, he is always bullied by the boys in the class.
Most of the students in the thirteenth middle school know that the original owner's house is a dilapidated drum tower, his father is a deaf and mute man, his family is extremely difficult, and he is a well-known poor student in the school, so those thugs who rob money never rob him of money, because he can't rob any money.
The original owner doesn't like to deal with others, and others don't deal with him very much, and some students will even deliberately avoid him because he is dirty.
The student who came to buy a CD in the Gulou video game store on this day is a rare classmate who is willing to deal with the original owner, his name is Hou Le, nicknamed Monkey, is a small man of 1.6 meters, his father is in business, and his family is relatively rich, but because of his weak character, this monkey is the same as the original owner, and he is always bullied, and he is always robbed of money, and he is a typical victim of school violence in that era. But he has a cheerful personality, he lives happily every day, like a nobody, and always likes to brag.
Because he had sat at the same table with the original owner for several weeks, and was a little sympathetic, Hou Le preferred to deal with the original owner.
At noon that day, when I came out of the Gulou video game store, I saw Zhang Qiyang sweating behind the pancake stall and selling pancakes to a few guests.
Hou Le was shocked and delighted, and ran towards Zhang Qiyang with bared teeth and screaming: "Yangzi, how did you practice on the pancake stand!"
Because he is always bullied and cold-eyed, the original owner rarely regards his classmates as friends, but this Hou Le is not a bright sunshine in his gloomy life, and Hou Le is one of the few friends of the same age who is the original owner.
Affected by the consciousness of the original owner, Zhang Qiyang felt good about Hou Le, seeing Hou Le coming, he smiled innocently, and the work of spreading pancakes in his hands was unremitting, and after asking the guests if they wanted hot sauce, he replied to Hou Le while smearing hot sauce on the pancakes: "I am self-reliant, rich in food and clothing." Have you eaten it? I will treat you to a pancake. ”
"Yes, try your craft!"
Seeing Zhang Qiyang's unprecedented invitation, Hou Le happily clubbed next to the pancake stall, chatting and waiting for Zhang Qiyang to spread pancakes for him.
"You'll have to wait a little longer, I'll finish the pancakes of the guests in front of me and then I'll show them to you. ”
"Okay, it's okay, you're really good at this skill! By the way, I heard that your dad used to make pancakes, did you learn it from him?"
Zhang Qiyang was speechless, thinking that this guy is really good at chatting, which pot is not opened!
With a smile, he answered casually, and didn't talk much about this topic with the monkey.
"Have you heard, in the second year of high school, Ma Yao asked Bian Jun, who was in the Drum Tower, to give it,, another flower was inserted into cow dung, and all the girls in our thirteenth middle school were given by the foreign colonel, which is really enough to rub the fire. ”
Hou Le was dripping with pancakes such as halazi in his mouth, and he was chatting with Zhang Qiyang about gossip at all, and he couldn't stop at all.
His so-called "呲" is a Beijing vernacular, which is similar to the meaning of chasing. If a girl is slammed, she is chased away.
There are a lot of beautiful students in the 13th Middle School, and the atmosphere is relatively open, so they are always stared at by the boys from other schools, and the students of the 13th Middle School are naturally unhappy when they watch the boys from other schools chasing the female classmates around them.
The Ma Yao that Hou Le said was a student who was a year older than them, and one of the few girls who were more up-and-coming in the second year of high school. But she is not the kind of girl who loves to shake, she is a very quiet and obedient girl.
Unexpectedly, such a girl was still scolded by the bad boy from the other school, which was really unexpected.
Hou Le didn't know where to inquire about the news, and his tone was sour when he spoke, obviously, this kid usually thinks about this senior sister.
The original owner never wanted this kind of thing, although Zhang Qiyang's brain was chaotic, but he had tasted all the best women in the world, and he didn't dare to be interested in this kind of thing between little children.
He just wanted Hou Le to shut up quickly and not disturb him in business. But because his mind was more chaotic and stupid, he didn't know how to scare Hou Le to shut up.
So he could only silently spread pancakes and put up with Hou Le's gossip in a deaf ear.
Hou Le's mouth was completely idle, and after saying that he had slipped enough girls, he asked Zhang Qiyang again: "Have you ever played Saturn?" Oh fuck, I don't need to ask, you definitely haven't played." I'm talking about Saturn, it's not a star in the sky, it's a game console. ”
Zhang Qiyang glanced at Hou Le speechlessly, and told him in a muffled voice: "I know." ”
"Yo, yes, you still know Saturn! What's the matter, do you have free time in the afternoon? Go to my house to play Saturn. I just bought the Saturn Disk, The King of Fighters 95!
Hou Le gave the pirated Saturn disc to Zhang Qiyang, and said with great interest: "I'm bored to fight alone, my sister is too vegetable, you can come to my house to play together." You two take turns being abused by me, hehe, that's a little interesting. ”
Zhang Qiyang was very helpless and asked Hou Le: "Are you sure you can abuse me?"
Hou Le was stunned by Zhang Qiyang's deep tone, and then laughed and said, "I'm seriously sure!"