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Chapter 377 The Richest Superstar Chapter 2004

"Your double-egg pancake, one piece and five."

Zhang Qiyang spread out the pancakes of the last guest, bagged them and handed them to the guests.

The guest took out two yuan, put it in the small aluminum basin of the pancake cart, and said to Zhang Qiyang: "I got fifty cents myself."

"okay."

Zhang Qiyang nodded naively, and asked the guests to find the money by themselves. This would save him from the chance of hand-made money being contaminated with bacteria, and it would look more hygienic.

In order to get rid of other people's impression of his tattered and dirty clothes, Zhang Qiyang now wears the cleanest clothes to do business. Although it still looks shabby, he has tried his best in terms of hygiene to give customers a sense of security. .This is the only way his not very enlightened mind can come up with to help him increase sales.

The current chaotic state in his mind cannot be simply described as a low IQ. Although the state shown is that the IQ is relatively low and the person is relatively dull, his low IQ is essentially different from the typical mentally handicapped people.

It is because there are too many things in his mind, and the "terminal computer" stores too much information, but the wiring is chaotic, which makes his brain efficiency very low.

Although all of his consciousness has been torn apart, the information stored in this little consciousness is still millions of times more than that of ordinary people.

You know, he used to be a superhuman man who touched the truth of the universe. He stored a huge amount of information in the multidimensional universe into his brain. The moment his brain capacity was broken was the moment he soared.

At that time, the information stored in his brain was an unimaginable astronomical number.

Even if there are not many left now, this capacity is still a very large database.

But the tragedy is that the "network cable" connecting him to the database is completely messed up. There is a problem with the information transmission function of his brain. He cannot obtain faster and more information by relying on the heaven-defying brain wave wiring method like in his previous life.Because there are too many things in his mind, too fragmented, and there is no good feedback path, he is unable to integrate and realize the value of these fragmented information in his mind.

Not only was he unable to realize the value of this information, but he was also disturbed by these fragmented information. After coming to this world, he couldn't make sense of the new information from the outside world.

To give a simple example, when a normal person comes home at night, the first thing he does when entering the house is to turn on the light. After the brain has this information, it will immediately send a command to turn on the light to the body, and the human hand will find the switch to turn on the light. .This is a very natural and smooth process.

And now Zhang Qiyang's situation is that he knows to turn on the light, but because there are too many things in his mind and too messy, his brain can't immediately give him feedback on how to turn on the light.Sometimes the information is so confusing that it will feed back an irrelevant movie shot to him, and return to him a set of growth data of the forest field.

Zhang Qiyang needs to block out a lot of useless feedback before he can get the information feedback he wants.Sometimes this time is very short, but sometimes this time becomes very long.

His mind was like a chaotic maze, and he couldn't find the right way to get where he wanted to go.He has to try bit by bit, and when he behaves, he looks clumsy.

But because he has something in his mind, as long as he finds a simple path, the strength he will show will be amazing.

It's like spreading pancakes now.

After spreading too much, the information about pancakes in his brain will be straightened out naturally, which is the so-called connection, so that he can quickly improve his operation proficiency and let him reach extremely high specifications like a robot and standard completion.

Due to the confusion of his brain, Zhang Qiyang is still in a state where he doesn't know his true face in Mount Lu. He hasn't discovered his characteristic of "practice makes perfect".

In the previous life, he discovered early on that he had the ability to "make his wishes come true", but in this life, even if he could feel that he could quickly become proficient in doing something, due to the chaotic nature of brain information feedback , he still couldn't figure out why he had done one thing so quickly.

He didn't even think about these reasons, he just wanted to earn money to pay Aunt Wang back.

Hou Le had been waiting here for a long time, and his saliva was about to drip out. Seeing that the guests had finally left, he hurriedly urged Zhang Qiyang: "It's my turn! Give me two more eggs, no, three more!"

"Adding three doesn't taste good. Adding two tastes the best. I'll add two for you." Zhang Qiyang didn't feel sorry for an egg, he was giving advice to Hou Le in a down-to-earth manner.

Hou Le whispered and said: "Okay, hehe, you look pretty decent! How long have you practiced to get like this?"

"I haven't practiced for long." Zhang Qiyang had no time to chat with Hou Le while spreading the pancakes, so he asked him emphatically, "Do you want something spicy?"

"Yes! Yes! Put more! I love spicy food!" Hou Le turned around and asked Zhang Qiyang again: "Are you going to my house this afternoon? Let's fight Saturn together!"

Zhang Qiyang put the tail on the pancakes and said, "Let's talk about it later when we have time. I can't do it this afternoon. I have to buy some goods this afternoon."

"What are you buying?"

"I'm going to batch the eggs, and the flour is running out, so I have to go in."

"I'll go! Are you doing all these jobs?" Hou Le thought this was incredible.

"Then what should I do? If I don't do it, who will do it?"

"You've really become a businessman."

"What kind of business is it? It's just a living."

Zhang Qiyang handed the pancakes to Hou Le: "Here, eat it while it's hot and try my cooking."

"Hiss... oh... it's still hot."

Hou Le monkey blew anxiously, opened his mouth and took a big bite. The crispness and softness of the egg pancake superimposed together to produce a wonderful taste. The aroma of various seasonings bloomed from Hou Le's mouth together. This smell made Hou Lediliu's eyes light up immediately, and he praised: "It's delicious! I can't see it, you are actually a good pancake maker!"

"There are so many things you can't see."

Zhang Qiyang's rare brain circuit went smoothly for a while, and he fed back a sentence that he wanted to say in his heart.Usually, he can't say such words, so he always seems very anxious, and when he is anxious, he stutters, looking particularly useless.

"It's so delicious! I'm sure I can't get enough of one, so give me another one!"

After a few mouthfuls, Hou Le thought about getting another one.Although this pancake is not the most delicious food he has ever eaten, but in his impression, it should be the best pancake he has ever eaten. It is spicy and delicious, fragrant and transparent, moderately soft and hard, and has an excellent taste , everything is just right.If Zhang Qiyang hadn't seen this pancake spread out with his own eyes, he would have mistakenly thought that it was made by a certain pancake maker.

"I'll just treat you to one, and you'll have to spend money to buy any more." Zhang Qiyang was not generous enough to invite a rich kid like Hou Le to eat two pancakes in a row.

"You are so picky! You won't even ask for an extra pancake! Are we classmates!"

"It's a classmate, that's why I bought you one. If it wasn't for the classmate, you would have to pay me one yuan and five pancakes for all the pancakes you are eating now."

"One dollar and five you care about me, shit! I've never seen such a stingy person like you!"

Hou Le didn't expect Zhang Qiyang to be so petty, but when he thought about Zhang Qiyang's poor family situation, this guy didn't even have time to play, he had to buy the goods by himself, and after that he had to spread pancakes and sell pancakes to support himself, he felt that it was a good idea to blackmail Zhang Qiyang and Zhang Qiyang. Not interesting.

So he said generously: "You spread it out for me, we both give you money for pancakes, and we will support your business!"

Zhang Qiyang smiled innocently, and said, "This is just like a classmate. Three yuan, you can put it in this aluminum basin later." Then he helped Hou Le make the second pancake.

Hou Le ate pancakes and chatted with Zhang Qiyang for a while, trying to persuade Zhang Qiyang not to buy, or to buy later, and accompany him home to play Saturn for a while.After playing, he accompanied Zhang Qiyang to buy goods.

It's a pity that Zhang Qiyang's mind is so poor that after deciding to do something, he is not willing to change easily.It is very difficult for his brain to make a decision now, so he will not change if he can, lest he cannot cope with complicated situations.

No matter how hard Hou Le tortured him, Zhang Qiyang remained steadfast. In the end, Hou Le said that he was bored, threw three yuan of pancake money into the aluminum basin, and walked away holding his beloved King of Fighters game.

Zhang Qiyang sold pancakes at noon that day and didn't close the stall until almost one o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't want to come back until he sold out the last bit of ingredients.

Recently, there are more and more returning customers, and the pancake business is getting more and more popular. Every time he opens the stall, he can sell about [-] pancakes, and he only counts when he uses up all the ingredients. This gives Zhang Qiyang a sense of accomplishment.

At the same time, he is also thinking that it is time to upgrade his raw material bucket. He is now filling a bucket of batter and can only make more than [-] pancakes. Looking at the current sales trend, this volume can no longer satisfy the hot pancakes. The market needs it.

Especially during the peak hours of work in the morning, he used up all the batter within an hour and a half, and he would not be in a hurry when he went back to make it again.

Before, he had been thinking about where to find a bigger bucket to hold the batter, but he couldn't figure it out.When he thought about this question, the answer that popped up in his mind was irrelevant answers such as nuclear reactors or wool content.

This afternoon, Zhang Qiyang went to the vegetable market to batch eggs and flour. When Zhang Qiyang saw a large iron bucket selling shabu mop in the vegetable market, with a lid, he was immediately enlightened!This thing is good!If this thing is used to hold batter, it can at least increase the capacity several times compared to the current one!

Using this iron bucket to hold batter, he can spread at least 200 pancakes at a time!

He had tried his car before, and the limit that the crispy can carry is about 200, and the eggs can hold more, but it doesn't make much sense, 250 eggs are OK, any more would be too dangerous.If the car overturns, he will lose a lot.

Do it if you think of it!

Zhang Qiyang really bought a big iron bucket from the vegetable market this afternoon, and at the same time ordered more flour, eggs, and some other accessories.

Thanks to the fact that he had borrowed 500 yuan from Aunt Wang at the beginning, he wanted to borrow less money, and now it is difficult to turn around.

The money he earned from selling pancakes before, except for improving his life and prescribing a few small meat dishes, he didn't waste any money, and put all of it into expanding production.

Finally, after finishing the batter container, his pancake cart was upgraded to a huge pancake cart that can spread more than 200 pancakes each time!
After repeated failures, trial and error, and busy work all afternoon, he finally loaded the iron bucket on the pancake cart.

That night, he pushed the upgraded pancake cart to the street outside Di'anmen to do business.

He brought a hundred sets of pancake ingredients.

Reality gave him a small blow.

He sold from 05:30 to 08:30 that night, and was frozen alive in the cold wind for more than three hours. He only sold 32 pancakes, which was not as many as before he transformed the pancake cart.

His mind is always not flexible enough in this regard. He always does not believe that too many pancakes can be sold at night. He always feels that he can sell a good amount of pancakes at night as at noon. It was just bad luck before.

But the reality poured cold water on him time and time again, and he finally got the hang of it, knowing that the sales of pancakes at night are incomparable with those at noon in the morning.

The next morning, Zhang Qiyang became more frustrated and braver, and brought 200 sets of pancake ingredients to the bus station!
Hard work pays off!
This time he finally won a big victory!
从06:30到08:30的这两个小时中，他将自己带的200套煎饼果子料全都用上了！最后就鸡蛋有了部分剩余。

Only this time, he sold a record 201 pancakes!Net profit reached 70 yuan!

Zhang Qiyang made persistent efforts at noon and night that day, and sold 315 pancakes throughout the day, earning a net profit of 100 yuan!
Changing shotguns is awesome!

In the next few days, Zhang Qiyang fought more and more bravely, and his daily profit exceeded 100 yuan.

One week before the Spring Festival, he successfully completed the task of repaying the money.

In addition to the 1000 yuan to be kept for stocking, Zhang Qiyang returned the remaining 500 yuan to Aunt Wang, and gave Aunt Wang an extra 20 yuan as interest for those who worked in the neighborhood committee. Aunt Wang was very happy.

After getting back his house deed, Zhang Qiyang finally felt at ease, and slept even more soundly.

At that time, there were not so many foreign builders who came to BJ. Although there were some, the number was far from as scary as it would be 20 years later.

As the Spring Festival approached, BJ's road surface should be what it should be, and the number of people had not changed dramatically. Zhang Qiyang's pancake business was not greatly affected by this, and his customers were mainly local aborigines who went to work.

This afternoon, Zhang Qiyang went to the farmer’s market to buy goods as usual. Before buying eggs, he wanted to go to the meat stalls first to learn about the market conditions of mutton. Then he bought a small piece of mutton and cut it for himself when he went home. Skewers skewers.

After the Spring Festival, he plans to stop selling pancakes at night, and instead grill skewers at night.

When he came to several stalls selling mutton, he glanced over, and a simple and delicate young girl's face came into Zhang Qiyang's eyes.

At the second mutton stall, the girl who was busy boning and cutting meat was none other than the original owner's classmate Su Xu in the [-]th Middle School.

(End of this chapter)