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Chapter 376 The Richest Superstar Chapter 2003

Zhang Qiyang was stunned by the choking of the Northeast sister, and there was a dark fire in his heart!

He took out a five-yuan bill from his pocket and waved it in the air. He was so excited that he yelled at the Northeast sister: "I... I'm here to eat mutton skewers! I have money!"

"Yo, I can't see it, you kid has money to eat meat, hehe."

The Northeast sister's words were not pleasant, but the expression on her face no longer disliked Zhang Qiyang. She smiled in the cold wind, and the crackling on her face became even uglier.

"A meat skewer for three yuan, two slices of grilled steamed buns, and...a bottle of beer, hurry... hurry up!" Zhang Qiyang angrily threw the money to the Northeast sister.

"Boy, what are you in a hurry for? I'll bake it for you! Hehe." It finally opened tonight, and the Northeast sister is very happy.

"Find me some money!" Zhang Qiyang was so anxious that he almost jumped up when he saw that the Northeast sister had put the five yuan in her pocket and ignored him.

"What money are you looking for?" The Northeast sister and Zhang Qiyang pretended to be foreign garlic.

Zhang Qiyang anxiously broke up with the Northeast sister: "Two steamed buns are [-] cents, a bottle of beer is [-] yuan, and meat skewers cost [-] yuan. It is [-] yuan. You have to ask me for [-] cents." !"

"Shall I grill you an extra skewer? For five yuan, you can eat the whole thing."

Zhang Qiyang thought about it, and it was not a loss, so he pouted and said, "Okay, hurry up and bake it! Put it in a plastic bag for me after roasting, and I'll take it home and eat it."

It was too cold outside, the frozen eggs were cold, and Zhang Qiyang was annoyed by the face of the Northeast sister, so he decided that it would be better to go home and eat by the stove instead of being cold outside.

While roasting the skewers, the eldest sister asked Zhang Qiyang if it was a special way to make money by collecting the tatters. Zhang Qiyang was so annoyed that she didn't bother to talk to him.

The original owner is a very introverted person who is not good at expressing, so that his brain seems to be stagnant, and it is particularly difficult to communicate with others.

Zhang Qiyang crossed over, his mind was in a state of chaos, and was affected by the will of the original owner who didn't like to communicate, which made it very difficult for him to communicate with others now, and he would even stutter when he was in a hurry. He was very helpless. Like a wimpy doormat.

But Zhang Qiyang has always been burning with a raging fire in his heart. After all, he is the chosen son who has walked the road against the heavens and became a god. Although he is trapped in this plane, Zhang Qiyang always has a belief in his heart, that is One day, he will clear all obstacles and restore his otherworldly talents!Another great achievement!
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 achieve great things?At least at the moment Zhang Qiyang hasn't figured it out yet.

"Don't keep telling me about collecting trash, I... my family has long since changed careers and stopped collecting trash!" Zhang Qiyang was so annoyed to death by the constant nagging from the Northeast sister.

"You won't accept the trash? Then why? Selling pancakes?" The Northeast sister smiled strangely.

"Yes! It's selling pancakes!" Feeling that the Northeast sister looked down on him a bit, Zhang Qiyang was very annoyed, and said proudly: "Now I can sell more than 60 pancakes a day!"

"More than 60 pancakes? How much money can you make?" The Northeast sister asked curiously about the business situation.

Zhang Qiyang was brainy, and answered truthfully like a child: "I can earn [-] cents for a pancake! It's worth as much as you for a lamb skewer!"

"Hahaha, it's only thirty cents, it's really cowardly!" In the cold wind, the Northeast sister's mouth was about to burst into laughter.

"You earn more than you! You only sell more than [-] cents for a skewer, and you must not earn as much as I sell pancakes!" Today, Zhang Qiyang's IQ is really touching, and he is actually competing with the Northeast sister.

Miss Dongbei thought that Zhang Qiyang was really a silly boy, so she showed off to Zhang Qiyang: "I make more money selling a lamb skewer than you do a pancake, but I earn more money selling a lamb skewer than you do a pancake. Looking for you For those who buy pancakes, you can only buy two or three at most? For those who buy mutton skewers from my sister, at least 10 skewers! Do you know how much I earn per skewer?"

"How many?"

The eldest sister from Northeast raised her index finger and told Zhang Qiyang braggingly: "At least fifteen cents! You can figure out how much I can earn with a bunch of skewers, silly boy."

Zhang Qiyang made up his mind and was really surprised!
Selling mutton skewers is much faster than selling pancakes!

He buys this skewer, and the Northeast sister earns at least 1 yuan!This caught up with him selling five pancakes!
He buys a few strings, and those who buy a lot, sometimes buy dozens of strings, and the profit goes to 50%, which is too huge a profit!
Zhang Qiyang was suddenly moved.

Back home, watching the briquette-burning stove, Zhang Qiyang sipped and drank while summing up the great cause of wading kebabs.

Compared with making pancakes, the skill of kebabs seems to be a little simpler, but the investment needs to be greater, and mutton is much more expensive than egg flour.

No matter what he has in hand, he needs to have one or two thousand available funds in order to start a stall of mutton skewers.

He can't be greedy now.

The top priority right now is to expand his pancake business first, and wait until he has accumulated enough capital before getting involved in the mutton industry.

Didn't the Northeast sister look down on him, so let him show you who is the real little emperor in 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 makes perfect. Zhang Qiyang's brain is weak, but if he does one thing repeatedly, his progress will be very fast. After all, he has had a supernatural experience. If a certain string in the heart is connected to the pulse, he will become more and more refined, and the speed of progress will be much faster than that of ordinary people.

After laying out hundreds of pancakes, Zhang Qiyang's technique has made incredible progress. Although his brain is not flexible enough to develop more pancake styles that suit the tastes of diners, he can already make pancakes with a single egg and crispy pancakes. The quality control is extremely abnormal. Almost every pancake stall tastes the same, and they all taste the best to him.

Within two weeks, his pancake stand has many repeat customers who go to work in the morning.

"Yangzi, your skills are good! You are much better than your father! Get out of the stall early tomorrow. I will go to the morning shift and buy your pancakes!"

Such admiration is increasing.

Faced with such admiration, Zhang Qiyang always chuckled and didn't say anything, looking very simple and honest, even a little silly.

But he was thinking in his heart, of course I can do it!
In his previous life, Lao Tzu was the God of Creation!
Spreading pancakes for you in this life will definitely be smoke from your ancestral graves!

At noon that day, Zhang Qiyang continued to spread pancakes on the street outside Di'anmen.

Not far from his booth is an old-fashioned video game store, where many young people like to buy game consoles and game discs.

Saturn and PS are still the mainstream of this era. Poor children play MD. Of course, red and white machines have not been completely eliminated. High-end players all play Saturn and PS.

In this year, a set of Saturn or PS consoles cost more than 2000 yuan, a pirated game disc costs [-] to [-] yuan, and all genuine ones cost more than [-] yuan.

In a family like the original owner's, even the TV is an eight-hand black and white ten-inch old TV. High-end game consoles must be insulated from him.

However, Zhang Qiyang is a master at fighting Saturn in his own world.

Therefore, every time a student came out of a video game store holding the deadly expensive big white Saturn, Zhang Qiyang would be aroused nostalgic, and some fleeting memories would be stimulated and awakened.

Coincidentally, a classmate from their thirteenth middle school came to this video game store to buy game discs.

In another plane, Thirteenth High School is considered a very good high school in Xicheng and even in BJ. It is definitely not comparable to the nearby No. [-] High School, but it is much better than ordinary high schools.

The thirteenth middle school in this plane is still an antique campus. Its history can be traced back to the South Affiliated High School of Fu Jen Catholic University. The location is excellent. It used to be the Taobeile Mansion of the Qing Dynasty. The former residence, the cultural heritage is the best in the capital.

But for some reason, the thirteenth middle school of this plane has a particularly poor teaching quality, ranking last in Xicheng, and ranking in the middle of the whole BJ.

There are a lot of students in this school who don't play around, and their academic performance is not good, but they love to toss.

Boys like to fight, girls like to have sex, and there are always a group of gangsters gathered at the school gate, the school atmosphere is particularly bad.

Although the original owner has low self-esteem and doesn't like to communicate with others, he has good academic performance and is at the top of their class, but because of his soft and introverted personality, he is always bullied by the boys in the class.

Most of the students in the Thirteenth Middle School knew that the original owner’s house was a collection of rags in Gulou, and his father was a deaf-mute. If you rob him, you won't get any money.

The original owner didn't like to deal with others, and others didn't like to deal with him too much. Some students even deliberately avoided him because he was dirty.

The student who came to the Gulou video game store to buy CDs this day is a rare student who is willing to deal with the original owner. His name is Hou Le, nicknamed Monkey, he is 1.6 meters tall, his father is in business, and his family is relatively rich. But because of his weak personality, this monkey, like the original owner, was always bullied and robbed of money. He was a typical victim of school violence in that era.But he has a more cheerful personality, he lives happily every day, as if nothing happened, and he always likes to brag.

Since he had sat at the same table with the original owner for several weeks, and felt a little sympathetic with each other, Hou Le preferred to deal with the original owner.

Coming out of the Gulou video game store at noon that day, Zhang Qiyang was sweating profusely spreading pancakes for several customers behind the pancake stand.

Surprised and delighted, Hou Le grinned and ran towards Zhang Qiyang, screaming, "Yangzi, how did you get into the pancake stall!"

Because he is always bullied and looked down upon, the original owner seldom regards the classmates around him as friends, but this Hou Le is not a bright sunshine in his gloomy life. Hou Le is one of the few friends of the original owner who are of the same age.

Affected by the original owner's consciousness, Zhang Qiyang had a good feeling for Hou Le. When he saw Hou Le coming, he smiled naively. He worked unremittingly on spreading the pancakes. After asking the guests if they wanted hot sauce, he spread hot sauce on the pancakes While returning to Hou Le: "I am self-reliant and have enough food and clothing. Have you eaten yet? If you haven't, I'll treat you to a pancake."

"Okay! Try your handicraft!"

It's not Hou Le's style not to pick up cheap ones. Seeing that Zhang Qiyang wanted to treat guests for an unprecedented time, Hou Le happily stood beside the pancake stand, chatting and waiting for Zhang Qiyang to spread pancakes for him.

"You have to wait for a while, I'll spread out the pancakes for the guests in front of me before I spread them out for you."

"Okay, it's okay, your skill is really good! It's smooth enough! By the way, I heard that your dad used to spread pancakes. Did you learn from him?"

Zhang Qiyang was speechless, thinking that this guy really knows how to chat, which pot can't be opened and which pot can be lifted!

Hanhan smiled, and he responded casually, without talking about this topic with the monkey.

"Did you hear that Ma Yao, the sophomore in high school, was fucked by Bian Jun of Gulou Vocational High School, fuck, another flower was planted in cow dung, all the girls in our thirteenth high school were fucked by the girls from other schools, it's really embarrassing Fire."

Hou Le was waiting for the pancakes while drooling, while chatting and gossiping with Zhang Qiyang, he couldn't stop at all.

His so-called "呲" is BJ dialect, similar to the meaning of chasing.When a girl is pissed off, she is chased away.

There are quite a lot of beautiful girls in Thirteenth Middle School, and the atmosphere is relatively open, so they are always stared at by boys from other schools. The students of Thirteenth Middle School will naturally feel uncomfortable seeing boys from other schools chasing their female classmates.

The Ma Yao that Hou Le was talking about was a student a year older than them, and one of the few outstanding girls in the second year of high school.But she is not the kind of girl who likes to flirt, she is a very quiet and good girl.

But I didn't expect that such a girl would still be bullied by a bad boy from another school. It was really unexpected.

Hou Le didn't know where he got the news, and his tone was sour when he told it. Obviously, this kid usually misses this senior sister a lot.

The original owner never thought of this kind of thing. Although Zhang Qiyang's mind is in chaos, he has tasted all the best women in the world. He is not interested in such things between little brats.

He just wants Hou Le to shut up quickly and not disturb his business.But because his mind was rather chaotic and clumsy, he didn't know how to yell at Hou Le to shut him up.

So he could only silently spread the pancakes and endure Hou Le's gossip without hearing anything.

Hou Le couldn't stay idle at all. After talking about girls, he asked Zhang Qiyang again: "Have you ever played Saturn? Oh fuck, I don't need to ask, you must have never played. The Saturn I am talking about is not a star in the sky. Ah, it's a game console."

Zhang Qiyang gave Hou Le a blank look, and told him in a muffled voice, "I know."

"Yo? Not bad, you know Saturn! So what, are you free this afternoon? Go to my house and play Saturn. The Saturn disk I just bought, King of Fighters 95! It's a really cool fighting game!"

Hou Le showed Zhang Qiyang the pirated Saturn disc, and said with great interest, "I'm bored playing alone, and my sister is too good at it. Come and play at my house. You two will be abused by me in turns. Hehe, that's interesting." .”

Zhang Qiyang was very helpless when he was demoted, and asked Hou Le: "Are you sure you can abuse me?"

Hou Le was taken aback by Zhang Qiyang's deep tone, then laughed loudly and said, "I'm seriously sure!"

　Thanks to "jacky4109" for "breathing freely" for the reward!
　　
　
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