Unexpectedly, what awaited was a soft-tone inquiry.

He must have been well educated.

The woman said inwardly.

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

There are many customers who ask for paper and pencil in the restaurant, and some of them like to create while eating, as if that will make them concentrate more.

The waiter brought a pen and paper, put it on the table in front of Ma Zhiyuan, and then left.

In his previous life, as a scientific researcher, Ma Zhiyuan had a habit of liking to turn things in his mind into things on paper, and he had the joy of talking on paper.

If you want to get rich, you must first pick up the tree!

He wrote these large characters on the top of the paper.

The pen is charcoal, Ma Zhiyuan used it for the first time, but he has the memory of using this kind of pen.

The power is not well controlled, and after a few breaks, it becomes familiar.

This sentence is a summary of the experience of a well-known sandbox game, which seems to have nothing to do with the current Ma Zhiyuan, but in fact, if you dig into its deep meaning, it is very useful.

Why do you want to do it first? Because in that sandbox game, trees are very common, there are trees almost everywhere they sound, and they are easier to destroy than stones, although the supplies made of wood are far less durable than other materials, but they are more convenient, and they are good items for early survival.

In the same way, Ma Zhiyuan is now using this sentence to do divergent thinking.

Now he has the most common and convenient things around him, and it is best to make him rich.

He wrote down a lot of things that were common around him, such as clothes and furniture, which he saw everywhere.

In terms of clothing, this world is too conservative, and there is no short skirt, that is, I don't know if it is easy for people in this world to accept the aesthetics of his previous life, and the cost of clothing production is impossible for him to take out now, and if you want to do it, you have to find someone to invest.

Then the problem comes, in this world of interests where the strong are respected, maybe the other party will take your ideas, and then unload the mill and kill the donkey.

And... The costumes here also have a unique flavor, so let's talk about this later, at least we have to have some self-preservation strength.

The second idea is to open a restaurant, which is quite experienced for Ma Zhiyuan, after all, the memory is here, and the money to open a store does not need a lot, it is a big deal to find a relatively poor place and earn money from a small income.

But... There are a lot of overlord meals in small places.

All of a sudden, this plan was rejected, and at least there is still protection for stores in large places, and if you go to small places, you have to rely on yourself to a large extent.

If you need start-up funding, there's no one here to provide research funding.

...

Writing and writing, it is just something that cannot be realized for the time being, Ma Zhiyuan put down the charcoal pen, which was already only the length of his knuckles, and looked at several sheets of paper that were almost blackened on the tabletop in a daze.

"Childe, do I need to help you get some more paper and pen?"

At this time, the waiter came over and asked kindly.

However, Ma Zhiyuan continued to look at the blackened paper in front of him as if he hadn't heard it.

His state at this time is really the same as another Ma Zhiyuan when he was thinking about cooking, indulging in his own world, and it is generally difficult to be called out without accidents.

The waitress waited for a reply on the side for a while.,She almost finished the whole process of writing the book.,I've been concerned about this polite little boy.,I found that his pen was almost finished before I kindly came to ask.。。

She looked at the paper on the table, the handwriting on it was either crossed out artificially, or it was blackened because of the charcoal crushing, and there was very little paper to see, and it was a little more because the paper written by this child was a bit messy and too much.

In his previous life, Ma Zhiyuan was equipped with a literate person, who specially recognized the words he wrote and turned them into electronic manuscripts.