At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very shocked!
Speaking of League of Legends, he has also played it. Although he is not as addicted as Erpang, he has still played hundreds of games between humans and machines, and has also staged a classic moment of bloody torture of elementary school students.
But compared with the old pig, he is simply ashamed.
Straightening his stool, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his account.
ID: Hot and Beautiful - Virtue Bu Yao Bu Yao.
Rank: Diamond V.
Damn it! Instantly blinded the eyes of krypton gold dogs!
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and asked like a 2*** in disbelief: "Brother Zhu, did you hit this?"
But after saying that, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that his problem was quite idiotic. Apart from himself, this account could only be played by an old pig.
"I was the one who hit her. What's wrong? Did I hit her badly?" The old pig-faced Ruth said feeling guilty.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
He has been playing in the league for less than half a year, and his highest rank has only reached Brass 2, but the old pig... Oh my God, pigs are more deadly than humans.
"No, Brother Zhu, you played very well, very well!" Patting the old pig on the shoulder, Zhang Xiaoqiang straightened his body again and opened the flickering penguins one by one.
After careful selection, he picked out a job that offered "one hour of daily work and a monthly payment of 3,000".
After that, I told the old pig about my arrangements.
In this way, relying on Lao Zhu's income, there is no problem in meeting his food and accommodation.
However, although the problem of food and accommodation for Lao Zhu has been solved, Zhang Xiaoqiang still plans to follow the old man's suggestion and sell "beggar's chicken" throughout the stall.
Although this may fail, who knows what the result will be if you don’t try
At present, Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer the sloppy otaku who was doing nothing in the past. As an anchor, as a major anchor who aspires to become a two-time human soul, he must work hard to get on the "Submit or Not" ranking list. A handful.
Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the city's used car market and bought a human-powered tricycle for 300 yuan.
After that, I went to the hardware store and asked someone to make a glass display window for the car.
Just like that, Zhang Xiaoqiang's first step towards achieving his future business empire began.
To this end, Lao Zhu personally named Zhang Xiaoqiang’s first “Beggar’s Chicken” shop: Xiaoqiang’s Beggar’s Chicken.
It's catchy and easy to understand. I have to say that Lao Zhu is really a... veteran driver.
On the night when the vehicles arrived, Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the finished beggar's chicken and Lao Zhu, who had made it in advance, to set up a stall on a street outside the school.
The market in the evening is quite lively, with an endless stream of people coming and going.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, the old pig found an empty seat to stay, then put up the huge sign on the roof of the car, put things on the table and began to wait for the guests.
After a while, a young man came up.
This is a pretty good sign. Anyone who has set up a stall at a night market knows that a good start is very important.
Especially a 24K pure new seller like Zhang Xiaoqiang who is as new as ever.
But what Zhang Xiaoqiang never expected was that the young man came up with no intention of buying, but asked in a low voice: "Is that girl from your store?"
Following the direction of the young man's finger, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a hot young girl wearing a suspender belt and black stockings, posing before washing her hair.
Uncle's! I dare you to think of yourself as a pimp.
Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled bitterly and scratched his head: "Brother, we are a regular store and we don't do side business."
In response, the young man smiled and said, "Okay, I understand! Don't worry, I'm not a plainclothes guy. Now, 300 a night, if it works, I can take the girl with me, how about that?"
"Brother, our place is really not a chicken shop." Zhang Xiaoqiang cried.
"Isn't it a chicken shop?" The young man leaned forward and took two steps outside in confusion: "Isn't it written "Xiaoqiang calls chicken" on it?"
"Yes, it's a chicken, but this chicken is not that chicken. The capable chicken you want is over there. Although I am also a chicken, I can't do it! Of course, if you insist on ****, that's okay. Now, they are all A pullet that's a few months old, but its chicks haven't been fed enough, is considered rich and beautiful in the chicken world, how about you pick one out?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was forced to have no choice but to send the young man away with such nonsense that his tongue trembled.
"What's wrong, Xiaoqiang, why did he leave?" Seeing the first guest leaving in shame and anger, Lao Zhu was a little confused.
"Well, let's go. We don't have the variety he wants here."
"Oh, there are other varieties of chickens? So what kind does he want? Tell me, I will note it down, and we can improve it later." Old Zhu took out a pen and paper seriously. It seemed that he was quite well prepared, and he was worthy of being a cadre of heaven.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to say to Nunu, the female SAO girl facing him: "Hey, what he wants is the one from the opposite side."
Old Zhu turned his gaze and stared at Feng SAO Nu Zhenger for a few seconds. During this period, Feng SAO Nu made secret glances at Old Zhu several times.
After a while, Lao Zhu was shocked and exclaimed: "Could she be a chicken demon?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang almost squirted out the night before, he smiled and shrugged: "You can understand that."
After experiencing a farce, Zhang Xiaoqiang's "Xiaoqiang Chicken Shop" finally welcomed its first real customer in history.
The couple who came to Xingxing Chicken Shop were young and in their prime.
The girl shook the boy's arm from afar and begged coquettishly: "My dear, let's go buy ****, go buy ****."
Arriving in front of the store, the boy fondly touched the girl's head: "You also said you were losing weight. Didn't you just eat chicken at night? Why do you want it again?"
The girl replied coquettishly: "I like it, but you don't want to?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was sweating profusely, while Lao Zhu watched everything with a smile.
"Oh, I'm really defeated by you. Choose one, which chicken do you want?"
"This one, this one is big."
After weighing, collecting money, and taking the beggar's chicken, the girl couldn't wait to take a bite. She immediately gave a thumbs up. After she couldn't help but say "hmm" twice, she sincerely praised: "Your chicken... tastes really good." good!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang twitched his smile twice: "Haha, if you like, come back next time."
"Definitely, I will recommend it to my sisters when I get back tonight."
Speechless!
After seeing off the couple, Zhang Xiaoqiang is officially open today.
Although the process was a bit awkward... well, it hurt, but no matter what, the customer's reaction was very strong.
Looking at the backs of the young couple walking further and further away, Old Zhu said leisurely: "Xiaoqiang, I found that girl is interested in you."
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly turned around: "Why?"
"Because...hehehe." Yisheng smiled three times.
Uncle, who dares to say that Brother Zhu is not an experienced driver! !
With a good start, the subsequent sales became much smoother. Coupled with the aroma of the beggar's chicken itself, it soon attracted many curious customers to take a peek.
Just like that, the fifteen beggar's chickens that Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully made were sold out in an instant, and the smoothness was far beyond his expectation.
(End of chapter)