The hot weather at the end of July is getting stickier and stickier, and the cicadas outside the window are squeaking happily.

Qin Guan squatted in a chair, buried his face in a watermelon, and was thinking about his life event: making money.

When it comes to making money, Qin Guan is also scratching his head, in the past, as a science and engineering man, he dealt with excavators, rammers, and road rollers all day long.

This rebirth comes back, but I don't want to do it anymore. But the lottery doesn't remember the number, the stock can't be speculated, what else can be done?

Others are reborn and killed, and they are reborn and searched.

Qin Guan sighed, even if he did it all over again, he wouldn't be able to make money in an elegant and easy way.

Qin Guan spit out the watermelon seeds that he had saved a mouthful of. He pulled on a pair of slippers and went out, he was going to the XX foundry to find his cousin, borrowing the convenience of the state, and using scrap iron sheets to make him a skewer car.

Coming out of the foundry, Qin Guan thought of the manpower problem again, he called Zhou Jing and Li Jian respectively at the small shop next to the factory, and these two people had no pursuit since they knew that the college entrance examination had passed a thrilling line. One was at home in a panic, eating, sleeping, and eating every day.

The other is reading the little yellow book at home, filling in the important chapters that were missed before the college entrance examination. The two of them heard Qin Guan's plan to set up a stall on the phone, and they couldn't stay at home, so the three of them made an appointment to meet at the farmers' market.

The three of them took the fertilizer bag with the word urea written on it, and after some bargaining, they bought two large bags of charcoal and wholesaled bamboo sticks with strings.

Li Jian also took advantage of the relationship between his mother's second aunt's cousin and the eldest niece to contact the stalls in the night market. Zhou Jing went to the recreation room of the old cadre bureau where his father worked, and came with a few low tables and a small bench.

The three of them put together all the pocket money, and there were more than 300 yuan left, and the money for the ingredients was also available, and now they were almost ready to roast the car.

The cousin's efficiency was very high, and it didn't take three days to send the car, Qin Guan calmly tied the iron car in the monkey-like eyes of his parents, and prepared to start work tomorrow.

This tin cart not only has a long crate of kebabs, but you can also make fried noodles on top by putting down the iron plate, and you can also hang a coal stove on the right, and you can also make fried meat skewers by putting it in an oil pot.

The same is true for the versatile, fully automated, modern kebab truck.

A qiē ready only owes the east wind.

The next day, at four o'clock in the morning, Qin Guan rode a tricycle borrowed from his mother's factory and came to the morning market.

Chicken, pork, and lamb must be bought, and garlic, peppers, onions, and potatoes are a must-have for grilled vegetables. Hey, there are also wholesale cold skin and cold noodles, this can be available, and cooking oil and seasonings can not be missing.

Qin Guan rode a small three-wheeled car and bought it all the way, the things in the back seat of the car were piled up, and there was not much money left in his pocket.

By the time Qin Guan rode the tricycle home, it was already past seven o'clock.

He called Zhou Jing and Li Jian to help at home.

When Zhou Jing and Li Jian appeared at Qin Guan's house with their heads in the chicken nest, Qin Guan had already taken out all the ingredients from the bag and put them in a large basin.

Zhou Jing looked at the living room full of ingredients, and said worriedly, "Who will clean up the meat, I haven't even entered the kitchen at home." Qin Guan heard this, quite complacent, as a single man who has been single for many years, in order to eat instant noodles all year round, cooking is a necessary skill.

Qin Guan shook his head proudly and began to assign tasks to everyone, "Zhou Jing divides the ingredients, wears skewers, and Li Jian picks and washes vegetables in the kitchen. With that, he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

I saw Qin Guan put a piece of mutton on the board, and saw the kitchen knife flying up and down, the fire splashed everywhere, and the knife light passed, and the mutton was divided into equal strips, and the neat yard was placed on the board.

Qin Guan put the cut meat into the iron basin and said loudly: "Work!" Zhou Jing and Li Jian started the first part of their entrepreneurial road, wearing meat skewers.

In the morning, the three of them packed up hundreds of skewers, put them away one by one, and as long as they packed up the vegetables in the afternoon, they could start work.

After lunch, a few people packed up the things that had opened the business and fell crookedly on the small bed of Qin Guan's house.

Qin Guan said hatefully: "How can others make money by drinking coffee, why are we so bitter." ”

Li Jian replied to him in a natural tone: "Three high school graduates who can't fart, the coolies are idle, we have little strength, and it would be great to get a kebab stall." When I talked to the rest of my high school classmates, they were dying of envy. ”

Qin Guan silently touched a handful of noodles and tears, thinking that you haven't read the rebirth text, how many men and women have killed all sides after being reborn, accepting younger brothers and picking up beautiful women.

Go out in a remote village, do business, start a company, play stocks, and do venture capital.

Look at yourself again, get a small stall and be tired like a dog, take in a little brother, these two people still don't admit it, let's be a beauty, and they were rejected. Don't you want to die like this!

Qin Guan turned over and got up, a strand of hair hung down, Qin Guan found that he had never cut his hair before the college entrance examination, and now it was a little long.

Qin Guan kicked the two people on the bed a few times and said, "Go to my cousin's place to get a haircut, we are also businessmen, we must pay attention to our image." ”

Qin Guan's cousin, 20 years old, works as a master worker in a newly opened hair salon in the city, and is working hard to learn the latest washing, cutting and blowing techniques from Guangdong.

The three of them came to the hair salon in a hurry, there was no one in the hair salon in the afternoon, and the cousin unceremoniously took Qin Guan's head to practice.

Zhou Jing and the two sat at the back of the chair, watching Qin Guan's cousin's scissors flying up and down, and then looking at the person sitting on the chair, he was almost handsome and had no friends.

The two were envious, jealous and hateful, so they heard their cousin scream, "Oops, my hands are shaking." "Just look at Qin Guan's hair concave into a piece, revealing a cyan scalp."

Poof~haha" The two instantly balanced, and the Buddha really heard our wish.

My cousin was in a hurry to remedy it, but the busier he became, the more chaotic he became, and he didn't stop until there was nowhere to fix it.

Qin Guan pounced on the broken hair on his head, and the mirror showed a dog-gnawed version of the head, pitted and unbearable to look at directly, the somewhat long broken hair had long disappeared, and it had become a stupid round inch, and there were still two pieces missing from the circle due to technical reasons.

instantly turned a cold male god into a turtle and two shortages.

For the rest of the time, until Qin Guan set up the stall at the night market, he couldn't stop Zhou Jing and Li Jian's ridicule.

The two of them took off the meat skewers from the car, turned their heads to Qin Guan to see "poof~" The two took down the vegetables, turned their heads to Qin Guan to look at "Hahaha" Qin Guan didn't care about this, and rubbed the little short hair on his head, well, summer is just to be refreshing.

By the time Qin Guan lit the charcoal of the long box, put the oil pot in place, and packed up the iron plate, the sky was already dark, and the lights in the night market were lit one by one.

More and more people flock here to start the leisure life of summer nights.

Wen Mo picked up a few lamb skewers and roasted them over the fire.

The newly bought mutton is fat and thin, and the mutton fat roasted by charcoal is dripping on the burning iron plate, splashing bursts of smoke and wafting a rich fragrance.

Within a few minutes, people gathered in front of the stall, "New stall, try it, the boss has ten mutton, ten pork, and two lamb kidneys." "Hey, there's still a cool skin here? The boss eats two portions of cold skin here. ”

The stall was instantly busy.

Qin Guan was responsible for roasting, frying, and frying, Zhou Jing made cold skin, and Li Jian cleaned up the stall and delivered wine and food.

As the night gets darker, the business at the stall is getting better and better. A few people were busy with their feet not touching the ground, and the guests came and went, and when they looked up again and were ready to catch their breath, it was already late at night.

There were fewer pedestrians on the streets. The surrounding stalls have already begun to pack up their tables and chairs to end the day's business.

The three of them finished cleaning up the last table and sat down on a small stool.

Qin Guan shook the iron bucket containing beer, and filled the bottom of the barrel inside to the three cups. I picked up one of them and poured it.

The three of them drank the beer in the cup in one go, burped comfortably, and turned their heads to look at the money bag on Qin Guan's waist.

Qin Guan looked left and right, took out the thick zero votes in his pocket, and counted them among everyone.

According to the last statistics of the three of them, they collected more than 600 yuan in one night, and after removing the cost, they made a net profit of 300 yuan.

Several people looked at the thick stack of money in front of them, and they all gasped excitedly. The exhaustion of a busy night is swept away.

One person can earn more than 100 in one night, and in the era of 7 or 800 in 98, when the general wage was 7 or 8 hundred, they could earn it in less than a week.

Qin Guan shook his head and looked at the two people in front of him who were excited and cleaning up the stall at the same time, where is this, and I don't know if I can make enough money to buy what I want before the start of college this summer vacation.

One is a mobile phone, and now only Nokia's new 5110 can be seen, which is bigger, and you can still see it with a color shell.

The other is a computer, how to buy one when you go to college, the cheapest notebook costs more than 8,000, and it seems that you can only save a desktop.

Qin Guan rode three wheels, holding the stars above his head, thinking about the future business, and sighed, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.