Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing.

On Saturday, Renjian Fireworks Hotpot Restaurant ushered in a new peak in sales.

Gundam Yuan!

That night, the store was packed with people and there were even more customers outside, so they had to take numbers and queue up.

Most tables were turned over twice in the evening, meaning there were three guests at one table.

This has also reached the upper limit of the current human fireworks reception capacity.

The business was so brisk that after closing the store at night, Hao Qiang personally went into the store to have an in-depth discussion with the store manager.

They feel the time is ripe and plan to launch a membership system in the near future.

After all, if the business is not prosperous enough, even if a membership system is introduced, not many customers will sign up, which will only make the company a laughing stock.

There are no discounts for recharging membership, but you will get extra money for recharging, priority for reservations, and occasional free side dishes.

A one-time top-up of 300 yuan will allow you to become a member and receive a 15 yuan top-up credit.

A one-time top-up of 500 yuan will give you 30 yuan for free;

If you recharge 1,000 yuan at one time, you will get 100 yuan as a gift, which is equivalent to a 9.1% discount.

The membership system can promote customer consumption, increase consumption frequency, and increase customer stickiness.

For Hao Qiang, this is an excellent opportunity to raise a large amount of funds and invest in the stock market in a short period of time.

At present, the share price of Moutai continues to rise, and he is determined to seize this good opportunity to make money.

After talking with the store manager, Hao Qiang found that Wu Hai was still in the store, so the two of them found a table to sit down, sipped tea, and chatted leisurely.

At noon, Wu Hai took a picture of Hao Qiang's handsome appearance on a whim, and captured the moment of his enthusiastic interaction with customers.

Afterwards, he sent these photos and a photo of the two of them to his classmates' QQ group, which immediately attracted their continued attention.

Wu Hai curiously asked Hao Qiang: "In the high school classmate group, everyone said that you were always lurking and rarely showing up."

"Well, let's talk when we have time." Hao Qiang has been busy. It's not that he looks down on his high school classmates, but he feels that they may not have any intersection in the future. This is a very realistic thing.

He was hanging around in the group, and when his classmates saw that he was doing well, it only added to the pain of some of his classmates.

Unless, one day, he is able to help these old classmates, then if he shows up again, the timing will be more appropriate.

Wu Hai nodded. "I told them you opened a hot pot restaurant here, and they were all shocked and couldn't believe it."

"Dead Sea, be low-key."

"Okay." Wu Hai pursed his lips. There was something he couldn't help but say, so he asked in a low voice, "What's going on between you and that Qiu Yuqing?

Aren't you with Han Qingying?"

"Did you see it?"

Hao Qiang smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and appeared calm and unhurried.

Wu Hai was slightly surprised when he heard Hao Qiang's admission, and could not help but say speechlessly, "Fuck, anyone can see that, okay? Aren't you afraid of getting burned by playing with fire?"

Hao Qiang sighed, his expression slightly heavy: "Alas, some things are long stories to tell, so we can only take one step at a time."

Wu Hai frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Hao Qiang's attitude: "Then who are you going to give up?

Han Qingying is quite pitiful. Anyway, I stand on her side and can't bear to see you hurt her."

Hao Qiang gave a bitter smile, looked at his hands, and replied, "The backs and palms of my hands are all made of flesh. It hurts if I cut any part. I don't intend to give up on anyone."

Wu Hai was stunned for a moment, then he raised his thumb speechlessly and squeezed out two words: "Awesome!"

Damn, this is like wanting to hug people left and right, this is a technical job.

The two were silent for a while, and Wu Hai couldn't help but remind him, "Qiangzi, what if these two meet one day?

Do you know each other?"

"Then find a way to keep it from the other party. You help cover for them."

Hao Qiang laughed at himself. He didn't know either. "Don't ask such a troublesome question!"

"Damn it, you deserve this headache!"

Wu Hai couldn't help scolding him, then sighed and said, "I can only do my best to cover for you, but I won't be responsible for the consequences.

Qiangzi, men will indeed become bad when they have money.

Of course, you are so outstanding. I can’t stop women from leaning on you. It’s not your fault.”

"Dead Sea, you don't have to comfort me. Wrong is wrong." Hao Qiang stood up and patted his shoulder meaningfully, "Remember, if you are my brother, please help me cover up. I have nowhere else to go.

You should go back and rest early. There will be a big battle tomorrow. I will be leaving first."

After Hao Qiang finished speaking, he turned and left the store.

Wu Hai sat there alone, rubbing his temples lightly, drinking two sips of tea, thinking that he would have to clean up a lot of things in the future, then he left the store cursing and rode his bike back to school.

Hao Qiang did not go back to the dormitory directly, but rode his bike straight to South China University of Technology at lightning speed.

On the way, he called Han Qingying and eagerly asked her to come out and meet him.

Han Qingying looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock and Hao Qiang was about to come over, but she still quickly dressed up, then left the dormitory and stood outside the girls' dormitory waiting patiently.

After a while, he saw Hao Qiang riding his bike towards him in a hurry.

Seeing the sweat on Hao Qiang's forehead, Han Qingying took out a napkin and handed it to him distressedly, saying gently: "It's so late, there's no need to rush over."

Although she said that, she felt very happy when she saw Hao Qiang.

Hao Qiang smiled, took the tissue and wiped it twice, then pushed the car into the carport next to him and locked it.

Without saying anything, he took Han Qingying's hand and walked towards the lake.

At this time, the autumn air is clear and crisp, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver light shines down, giving the entire campus a mysterious and beautiful color.

The surface of the lake shimmers like a mirror, reflecting the stars in the night sky.

The breeze blows gently, bringing the faint fragrance of osmanthus, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Hao Qiang held Han Qingying's hand and strolled along the path by the lake, and then sat on a chair by the lake.

All along, the two of them just held hands and hugged occasionally, and there was no in-depth contact.

Soon after sitting down, Hao Qiang felt the sweat on his body had dissipated. He gently put his arm around Han Qingying's shoulders and let her snuggle closely to him.

"Qingying, can I sing 'Hidden Fragrance' for you?"

After Wu Hai talked with him, Hao Qiang felt deeply guilty and was particularly eager to see Han Qingying.

Along the way, he pedaled his bike frantically, humming the melody of the song.

"OK, all right."

Han Qingying nodded, a happy smile on her face. She tilted her head slightly and snuggled more closely on Hao Qiang's shoulder.

Hao Qiang slowly opened his lips and sang softly: "When the petals leave the flower, the fragrance remains.

The fragrance disappears after the wind and rain, and no one comes to smell it

If love tells me to go on

I will fight until the end of love

If the heart dies in splendor

Love will be reborn from the ashes..."

His singing matched perfectly with the surrounding autumn night scenery. Han Qingying closed her eyes slightly and listened quietly.

He sang really well. Hao Qiang's sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched tunes expressed the ups and downs of emotions vividly.

I just felt that Hao Qiang's singing at the end was a bit sad and tragic, which was very moving.

She had not experienced the pain and frustration of love, so it was difficult for her to understand the desolation that Hao Qiang felt, but she could feel it more or less.

After Hao Qiang finished singing, there was a moment of silence. Han Qingying asked softly:

"Brother Qiang, are you worried?"

"No, I just miss you very much." Hao Qiang smiled easily, he lied.

"Ah."

After hearing this, Han Qingying felt light and sweet in her heart.

Hao Qiang turned his head and stared at Han Qingying's clear eyes and delicate and flawless face. He couldn't help but hold her face with both hands, and in Han Qingying's surprised eyes, he kissed her little mouth.

This was Han Qingying's first time being kissed.

She stared wide-eyed for a long time before slowly closing her eyes and feeling the other person's warmth.

Han Qingying was nervous, shy, and a little excited, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

After a while, Hao Qiang felt Han Qingying's whole body trembling, and he couldn't help but hug her tightly.

He seemed to hear the sound of a student passing by, so he quickly let go and saw that Han Qingying's cheeks were flushed and her breathing was rapid.

Han Qingying also noticed that her cheeks were burning hot. Seeing a couple walking towards her not far away, she quickly lowered her head.

After the couple left, she covered her face with her hands and leaned on Hao Qiang's shoulder, not daring to look directly at him.

Hao Qiang didn't continue, but just put his arm around her shoulders and remained silent.

After a while, Han Qingying's complexion returned to normal, but there was still a faint blush on her cheeks.

Seeing that she was still shy, Hao Qiang said softly, "Qingying, I have to go back. I'll come over to have dinner with you tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, okay, then you should ride slowly on your way back." Han Qingying raised her head and smiled.

Seeing her like this, Hao Qiang smiled easily, and while she wasn't paying attention, he made a few quick passes at her.

This time, Han Qingying was not as surprised as before, and her smile became even sweeter.

A few minutes later, she stood downstairs of the dormitory building and watched Hao Qiang ride away on his bike.

The little hand couldn't help but touch the lips kissed by Hao Qiang, and she was still immersed in the joy of love.