With the coupons from the hot pot restaurant, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't have to worry about eating for the time being.
But as the saying goes, if you don't have long-term worries, you will have immediate worries. There are only seven coupons in total. When you use them up, you will have to face the situation of running out of ammunition and food.
Regarding this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is distressed. He can't just point to the 500 yuan he earns from part-time job every month as "a drop in the bucket".
Or ask his parents for help. He is such an adult, and Zhang Xiaoqiang can't help but look like that.
Furthermore, with the big belly of the old pig, within two weeks, his parents will wonder if he has been kidnapped by a pyramid scheme.
After much thought, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that it was necessary to start a project to ensure that he could have sustainable income to support Lao Zhu's daily expenses.
The first thing he thought of was the ways to start a business with just a few dollars in small advertisements, but after searching the Internet for relevant publicity and seeing examples of earning tens of thousands of dollars, he immediately gave up the idea.
You are stupid! There is such a good project, but the names of the people on the "I'm not convinced" ranking board haven't been changed all year round.
In the end, it was the old man who brainwashed Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Boy, you can consider selling beggar's chickens!"
"Selling chickens? Is that possible?" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have much confidence.
"Why not? That old boy Su Bingkun used to run a hotel, and he commented that your roasted chicken is good. Isn't this enough to support you in selling it?"
"But he is a patient, and his taste..."
"You see you've relapsed into your old habit of giving up before getting anything done. Let me ask you, besides being a "beggar chicken", do you know any other skills now?"
"This... no." Although he didn't want to admit it, the truth was extremely cruel. If it weren't for the gift cards given by Hong Qigong and other water friends, he, Zhang Xiaoqiang, would just be a good-for-nothing otaku.
Even Bajie, who is attached to a pig body, is stronger than him. Now Bajie is at least doing well in the League of Legends.
"Then it's over. You don't have any other options. What can you do if you don't become a "beggar chicken"?"
"I… "
"Stop me! I heard you right. Start by setting up a small stall to sell. Once you have money, you can set up a storefront. Then slowly accumulate funds and build a brand. Then expand your business scope and find the best lawyers and accountants. , invite the most beautiful celebrities to endorse and promote. Once the scale reaches a certain level, we will go public and set up a joint-stock company. When we make enough money, we will split and reorganize. By then, you will be the king of these business empires, and there will also be a list of "Is it convinced or not"? You’ve done a great job!”
Deception, awesome deception, in just one minute, the old man once again used his eloquent tongue to weave a grand blueprint for Zhang Xiaoqiang.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately had an "orgasm"!
The first thing that came to his mind was the little "chicken soup" story about "waiting until my brother gets rich."
When I get rich, I will buy two villas, one for people and one for raising pigs.
When I get rich, I will build two swimming pools, one for washing my hair and one for washing my feet.
When I get rich, I will find two women, one is Su Lengche, the other is... Hehehe.
"It's done! Just do as you say!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked forward to the beautiful scene of becoming a "superior".
But when he got home and calmed down, he was shocked to find that he didn't even have half a cent of start-up capital.
As the saying goes, a penny beats a hero. Zhang Xiaoqiang's current situation is basically heroic.
When Lao Zhu came back from dinner, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking worried.
He took out the white sand and gave one to Zhang Xiaoqian. After finishing it, he lit it and took two puffs: "What's wrong, Xiaoqiang, are you having problems with Dabo girl again?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head.
"Oh, why are you so sad if it's not because of this?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled his head twice in depression, took a puff of cigarette, and then told Lao Zhu about his business plan.
Lao Zhu nodded slightly when he heard this: "So, the main problem right now is that you don't have the start-up capital, right?"
"Yes." Zhang Xiaoqiang responded.
Then Lao Zhu stood up. Ten seconds later, he returned from the computer desk. He sat down and handed over a bank card: "This is for you."
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at it, smiled bitterly and sighed: "Brother Zhu, there isn't a penny in there."
Lao Zhu stared at the bank card in silence for a while, then asked a rather in-depth question: "If someone else transfers money into it, will it be there?"
Seeing Lao Zhu's serious look, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel like joking, so he could only nod "yes".
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Lao Zhu suddenly followed up very seriously: "In this case, Xiaoqiang, you might as well check and see if Kali is there now."
As soon as Lao Zhu said this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little stunned.
After confirming that Old Zhu was not joking, he asked without comment: "Brother Zhu, what do you mean by this?"
The old pig waved his hand: "Nothing else. If what you told me is the truth, then there should be money in this card."
The old pig's sure look made Zhang Xiaoqiang very confused: "Why are you so sure that Kali has money now?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang holds this bank card himself, and he knows the financial status of it better than anyone else.
"Haha, you should check first and then talk." Lao Zhu gave a meaningful answer.
Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately thought about it, who is this old pig? God!
But I have heard from Lu Dongbin that the God of Wealth can turn stone into gold.
Is it possible that Bajie, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Celestial Navy, the commander of the Galaxy Fleet, and the chief of logistics of the Celestial Kingdom, also has the ability to turn decay into a divine weapon
With curiosity and expectation, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat down in front of the computer with his bank card that he had not used for a long time.
After inputting the account number, password, and verification number to log in, Zhang Xiaoqiang successfully logged into the bank's personal online banking interface.
He couldn't wait to open the account balance column. After the host made a "miserable beep", the sub-level page appeared.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took a closer look, and his eyes instantly exploded.
Damn it! 5000! !
From left to right, from right to left, Zhang Xiaoqiang counted each one ten times back and forth... 5000! That's right, his eyes were not deceived. The account balance that was supposed to be zero was now exactly 5,000 RMB!
This is really fucking amazing. Zhang Xiao turned his head violently and hugged the old pig. After a while of tenderness, he suppressed his excitement and asked solemnly: "Brother Zhu, you, you, you, how can you do this?" ?Did you use some magical method?"
The old pig shook his head.
"Then, then you asked your fairy friends to help you change it?"
The old pig still shook his head.
Now Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused and couldn't figure out the situation. It was neither caused by magic nor help from a fairy friend: "Brother Zhu, where did this money come from?"
Lao Zhu got rid of Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands on his shoulders, leaned over and pointed at the constantly beating penguin head on the screen: "That's where the money comes from."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused and thought, is QQ so generous in issuing red envelopes now
Full of doubts, Zhang Xiaoqiang casually clicked on his friend's avatar, but saw the message in the chat box: "Brother, I'm looking for a live broadcast, 4 hours a day, monthly salary of 10,000, are you interested?"
(End of chapter)