After leaving the bustling community, Jiang Qin went straight to his home.

A three-bedroom apartment of 120 square meters, with the living room on the left and the kitchen on the right, almost carries all the good memories of Jiang Qin.

My mother, Ms. Yuan Youqin, is cooking with an apron, and the cutting board is chopping how loud and loud it is, and when I hear it, it is a meat dish, or the one with bones.

His father, Jiang Zhenghong, sat on the sofa reading the newspaper, humming "Hometown Clouds" in his mouth, and his slippers dangled on his toes.

Feeling this familiar warmth, Jiang Qin couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After drifting for many years, he is actually still a rootless duckweed, and his roots are here, so this is a home that cannot be replaced anywhere.

Especially when I see my parents suddenly young, it's really amazing.

"Dad, is this young body okay to use?"

Jiang Zhenghong narrowed his eyes and glanced at him inexplicably: "What nonsense, the exam is over?" ”

Ms. Yuan Youqin also poked her head out of the kitchen: "How is it, are you sure?" ”

"One foot has been stepped into the door of the point."

"Stinky boy, it's so full of words, is it really fake?" Ms. Yuan Youqin glanced at him with a slight suspicion.

Jiang Zhenghong is very face-saving: "Dare to say this big thing, I guess I have a bit of a score in my heart, let's have a good drink at night!" ”

Jiang Qin waved his hand and refused directly: "Dad, I think about it, I want to start a business during the summer vacation, and I can't delay it at all." ”

"Entrepreneurship?"

"It's about making money."

Ms. Yuan Youqin thought for a while: "Then after eating, you can brush the dishes, give you five yuan for a bowl and ten yuan for a pot." ”

Jiang Qin sighed, and didn't argue anything: "It's okay to let me brush the dishes and pots, how about giving me three hundred yuan in total?" ”

After hearing this, Jiang Zhenghong raised his head suddenly: "Is there such a good thing?" Then I'll do it too! ”

"Go and go, three hundred is enough for me to buy a new set, I brush the pots and dishes every day and I don't see anyone give me three hundred, go wash your hands and eat!"

"Eh, this king's business has not started and the beginning has collapsed."

Jiang Qin sighed with emotion, washed his hands and returned to the dining table to have a meal with his parents.

Before going to bed, Yuan Youqin came out of the bedroom and stuffed five sheets of Grandpa Mao into his hand.

In fact, Ms. Yuan also knows that graduating from high school is equivalent to a wild horse getting off the leash, and singing at a class reunion costs money.

Looking at the five hundred in his hand, Jiang Qin's heart was slightly sour.

Which big entrepreneur only has 500 original capital, but 500 is 500, it's better than nothing.

"Ms. Yuan, you will be the chairman's mother in the future!"

"I'm content enough for you to be a general manager, oh yes, I asked your uncle at noon, will you go to Zhengfang Driving School to learn to drive in a few days?"

"I'll talk about learning to drive later, I have important things to do recently."

Jiang Qin took the money and went back to the bedroom, turned on the computer and found Guo Zihang's QQ number, and told him to gather on Center Street early tomorrow morning.

Guo Zihang asked him what he was going to do, Jiang Qin didn't say it directly, just said that he had five hundred yuan now, and this guy who was greedy called his brother.

After agreeing on tomorrow's action, Jiang Qin opened Baidu casually, planning to read the news on the Internet, trying to awaken some memories of key nodes such as demolition and reconstruction, policy changes, stock market status, and market premiums, so as to prepare for making a fortune.

But before the web page could load, his eyes stopped on the friends list of QQ on the computer.

Is Chu Siqi's chat box at the top?

Jiang Qin moved the mouse over, directly canceled the pinning, locked his space again, and replaced his non-mainstream avatar by the way.

After doing this, he took a look at his personality signature, and at first glance, the three bedrooms and one living room were all cut out.

I love you, what's the matter with you?

It's so embarrassing, Jiang Qin slapped his head violently, quickly deleted it, and wrote a song from yesterday.

After the change was completed, Jiang Qin found that Chu Siqi, who was still a gray avatar just now, suddenly went online, and her avatar was still beating, obviously sending a message.

So he clicked on it casually, and then turned it off without any taste.

The other party asked him why he suddenly closed the space, and ordered him to open the space quickly, saying that he would step on the space.

Still stepping on space? How many years have you not heard such an ancient sentence, do you want to run again?

Early the next morning, the sky was clear and the day was warm and windy.

Jiang Qin rode out and came to the pedestrian street of Pingyang East Road.

This street is one of the most prosperous commercial pedestrian streets in Jeju City, and before the renovation of the old market was completed, it was once a prime location for all kinds of vendors, but because the competition was too great, the price war soared, which made the things here relatively cheap.

Guo Zihang was worried about the five hundred in Jiang Qin's pocket, and the car pedaled fast, and he was already sweating profusely when he arrived at the meeting place.

"Brother Jiang, how are you going to spend the five hundred yuan in your pocket? I haven't been to a bar yet, so why don't we try it out! ”

"Don't talk about that useless, did you see the uncle who sold lunch boxes? Go ask how much the lunch box costs. ”

Guo Zihang looked in the direction of Jiang Qin's finger, and his face turned pale in an instant: "Let's eat a boxed lunch at noon?" ”

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes, and didn't say directly: "You go and ask first, don't worry, I can't treat you badly." ”

"Oh."

Guo Zihang walked over sullenly and asked the price, the price in 08 was not too high, five lunch boxes with poached eggs, seven pieces with some minced meat, nine chicken legs, and eleven with a poached egg on the chicken legs.

Jiang Qin glanced at the time, pondered for a while, threw two hundred yuan at the boss, and told him that he didn't need to ask, just do it.

Then he found two cardboard boxes, packed some of the prepared lunches, and took Guo Zihang to the Internet café street.

Pushing open the door of one of the Internet cafes, Jiang Qin first took out a pack of Yuxi bought on the road and handed it to the network manager, and then began to peddle his own box lunches.

Lunch boxes aren't unusual, but they're better than instant noodles, right?

So, the five-dollar ones sold for seven yuan, the seven-yuan ones sold for nine yuan, and in the end, in addition to the chicken thighs and poached eggs, there were two boxes left, and the rest were sold out.

From 7 o'clock in the morning to 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them tossed back and forth three times, changed five Internet cafes, and raised the price twice in the middle.

Guo Zihang was so tired that he couldn't do it, sticking out his tongue and panting, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping non-stop.

Jiang Qin's back was also soaked with sweat, and he squatted on the side of the road while wiping his sweat and counting money.

The 200-yuan box lunch was sold for 378, and in the end, there were two boxes of chicken thigh rice left, exactly one box for two people.

In fact, he didn't do this to make money, mainly to clarify his thoughts, and now it seems that the ideas are no problem, the money can be earned, but the profit point is too thin.

However, Jiang Qin was not disappointed, how much profit do you want with the principal of 200 yuan?

It can't be thousands.

He had never done business before he was reborn, and he played such a hand today to feel the feeling of making money.

But to be honest, it's a bit of a loss, just Yuxi gave out five boxes, which was considered to be more than 100 yuan first, and then took half a day, and the two of them were as tired as dogs, and they were only more than 70 when they got their hands.

But what if the principal is larger, what about a little bit of value? A doubling of seventy-eight is still pretty good.

Jiang Qin took out five pieces of ten yuan and handed them to Guo Zihang, this dogecoin immediately stopped shouting tired, holding the money and shouting thank you.

"Brother, are you going to do it tomorrow?"

"it, I'm almost exhausted, so I made seventy-eight, and I gave you fifty, and the rest of the money is enough to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Jiang Qin scolded and scolded, but he had actually been thinking about the first pot of gold in his heart.

Where can I make my first pot of gold?

Those reborn Dogecoin in online novels can do big business at every turn, why can't they come to themselves?

I really can't go back and persuade the two to sell the house and buy bitcoin and Moutai stocks directly.

At this moment, the lunch master holding the shovel came over, he first stared at Jiang Qin, and then mysteriously came over, and at the same time handed over a white general.

"How much did you sell for that 200 yuan box lunch?"

Jiang Qin took the cigarette and raised his head quietly: "Four hundred and six." ”

Guo Zihang was stunned next to him, isn't it three hundred and eight?

But looking at Jiang Qin's calm and relaxed appearance, he didn't dare to speak, swallowed his saliva and lowered his head.