Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing.

On Saturday, the Renjian Fireworks Hotpot Restaurant was still bustling with activity, just like usual.

"Hey, it's unstoppable. I have no other options!"

Looking at the bustling scene in the store, Zhang Fu, the owner of Muxiangyuan, who was standing outside the door, sighed helplessly.

"Over ten thousand a day, wow, awesome!"

He was filled with envy when he thought about the daily revenue of over ten thousand and the mouth-watering gross profit margin.

at this time,

Hao Qiang was sitting quietly in his rented house, concentrating on the world of typing.

He now has only one goal:

Earn money and gain experience!

If you work hard typing for a day, you can earn about 7,000 yuan.

As long as you reach level 6, the rewards will be doubled!

If he were to apply for a loan, he wouldn't be able to borrow much money. Instead of wasting time applying for a loan and begging others for help, he might as well spend his time gaining experience.

The family is not short of money for the time being, so Hao Qiang is not in a hurry to send money to his parents.

After a while, when I have some free time, I will ask my parents to come here to see his hot pot restaurant with their own eyes and know how he makes money.

He hopes that next year his parents will be able to help him make hot pot base without worrying about it, without having to do farm work in the wind and sun.

If you want to master the production process of hot pot base, you need to spend at least a month practicing and operating repeatedly, which will inevitably waste some raw materials.

But for Hao Qiang, this is actually a good thing.

The complexity of the process means that his hot pot base recipe is even more difficult for others to master easily.

Without the correct production process and suitable materials, it would be difficult for anyone to replicate the unique taste of his original recipe.

Sunday,

Hao Qiang went to South China University of Technology and asked Han Qingying to meet him in a quiet and cozy private room in a cafe near the campus.

Well, let’s study together.

Poor students study on their own, usually in classrooms or libraries;

Students with a little more money might live in a one-bedroom apartment.

But the rich man Hao Qiang is a little different, he is more noble and impressive.

Order two cups of fragrant coffee and some exquisite snacks, and enjoy lunch in the cafe when you feel hungry.

Quiet, no one will disturb you, and it is also convenient for charging your laptop.

Tired of reading, lie down on the sofa and take a nap;

Tired of typing, I secretly kissed Han Qingying.

Well, the biggest advantage of being in a cafe is that it is convenient for Hao Qiang to kiss.

At first, Han Qingying was a little worried about the expenses: "Brother Qiang, there's no need for us to waste money like this. We can just study in the study room."

Hao Qiang secretly touched her pink lips twice and smiled easily: "It's okay, it doesn't cost much. The profit of a hot pot restaurant in one day is enough for us to spend in the cafe for three months. There is no need to worry about money. We just need to be happy. The main thing is that no one will disturb us here, the environment is good, and the learning efficiency is high."

"Ah."

Han Qingying, immersed in the joy of love, depends on Hao Qiang for everything.

At first, the bad guy lied to her that she was here for self-study, saying that it was quiet here and no one would disturb them.

In one hour, he secretly kissed her no less than three times.

As a result, learning cultural knowledge turned into learning how to kiss, and the lipstick was even kissed away.

Humph, this bad guy!

The two spent a relaxing and romantic Sunday, but it must be said that their learning efficiency was unexpectedly high and they didn't fall asleep during the time.

At the beginning of a new week, Hao Qiang received a call from Lin Nan just after finishing his first English class.

During the call, Lin Nan excitedly told him that his songs had been released and were extremely popular, and hoped that he could take the time to listen to them and give him some suggestions. In addition, Lin Nan also revealed that the company was currently negotiating with China Mobile to cooperate on the production of three songs as ringtones.

After hanging up the phone, Hao Qiang was quite satisfied with the progress.

How popular it will be depends on luck.

As for opinions?

Damn it, it’s already been published, why would you still give any comments? In the end, it’s just a polite remark.

Out of curiosity, he wanted to hear how the other person sang.

QQ Music hadn't launched yet, and neither had Kugou or Kuwo Music. Music distribution relied primarily on web music, pirated cassettes, and the now-popular MP3.

The phone didn’t have a music app, so Hao Qiang had to search online and listen to the music at night.

Hao Qiang had just hung up the phone and walked into the classroom. As soon as he sat down, a classmate came over with a big smile on his face and said, "Boss Hao, I'm planning to have a meal at your restaurant. Can you give me a discount?"

"There is a discount, but it's not big. Are you sure you want to go?" Hao Qiang looked up at this classmate from Class A, but they were not very familiar with each other.

"Go ahead, are you kidding?"

Hao Qiang took out a 9.5% discount coupon from his backpack and gave it to him. If the student was a classmate, the discount would be even greater.

"Thank you, Mr. Hao." The student took the coupon and said with gratitude on his face.

"You're welcome. I should be the one thanking you." Hao Qiang smiled, and the students around him also laughed.

It's quite interesting to give money to Hao Qiang and say thank you.

"Boss Hao probably makes tens of thousands a day, right?"

"I think so. We turn over tables several times a day, and the average spending per person is a few dozen yuan."

"Earning a year's salary in two days is a huge gap."

Listening to the students around him praising him, Hao Qiang said modestly: "The profit is not much, and the expenses are very high. Only when the investment cost is recovered can we talk about making money."

"Boss Hao is too modest. I heard the investment was several hundred thousand, and it paid off in a month or two."

Liu Xian, who was answering questions for students, heard other students' lively discussion about Hao Qiang and couldn't help but admire the student's achievements.

The fireworks business invested by Hao Qiang is booming, making him the envy of his peers, and his annual income is expected to far exceed one million.

What shocked her even more was that Hao Qiang was so good at singing and dancing that he was recognized by freshmen as the "God of Song" and "King of Dance". His hot pot restaurant became popular for this reason.

Of course, the food at his hotpot restaurant is indeed delicious, the service is good, and it has a good reputation, which attracts repeat customers.

In addition, Hao Qiang is a handsome and sunny student with a humble appearance. He can get along well with ordinary students, so he is very popular in the school.

in the afternoon,

At half past five.

Liu Xian was buying groceries and returning to her rental community. While waiting for the elevator, she happened to meet the student Hao Qiang.

Sometimes, we don’t see each other for several days;

Sometimes, it happens two or three times a day.

Seeing Liu Xian carrying vegetables, Hao Qiang smiled and greeted her warmly: "Sister Liu, you buy groceries and cook for yourself? That's impressive."

Many students in the class call Liu Xian like this, instead of Teacher Liu.

Hao Qiang had a relatively familiar relationship with her, and she had called his name countless times in class.

Liu Xian glanced at Hao Qiang and smiled, "Occasionally, but mostly I eat in the teachers' cafeteria."

She is not very good at cooking and was afraid that her students would laugh at her if she told them.

"Well, eating in the cafeteria every day does get boring."

"That's right, if you eat hot pot every day, you'll get tired of it, right?"

Hao Qiang grinned and said, "Sister Liu, I run a hot pot restaurant, but I only eat here once or twice a week. I usually eat out at small restaurants and occasionally cook it myself."

Liu Xian was slightly surprised: "I thought you ate hot pot every day. Don't you eat with the staff?"

Hao Qiang explained: "The staff have to eat before the meal. They don't need to wait for me. The meal will be busy soon, so they don't have time to eat. After closing, if they are hungry, they will eat some more."

"Oh, that's true. This industry is special."

The two waited for a while, and with a "ding" sound, the elevator opened and the two walked into the elevator.

In the elevator, the two chatted casually.

Hao Qiang glanced at the small beauty mole on Liu Xian's lower lip. When she smiled, she looked more charming.

After a while, the floor arrived and the elevator opened.

Liu Xian returned to the house and cooked a pot of porridge first. She planned to stir-fry some vegetables and fry two poached eggs.

However, when I was halfway through frying the eggs, I realized that there was no salt at home, and the eggs were not fried well and were burnt.

The technical skill of frying eggs is too demanding for a woman like her who doesn't often cook.

"Oh, there's no salt left." Liu Xian quickly stopped cooking, feeling a little overwhelmed, and glanced at Room 1801 across the street through the window.

Hey, Hao Qiang should know how to cook, and he should have salt at home. Let me borrow some first.

Holding the bowl, he walked out of the room and knocked on the door of Room 1801.

At this time, Hao Qiang was also cooking. He heard someone knocking on the door. He wondered who was knocking on the door. When he opened it, he saw the beautiful woman Liu Xian.

She had changed her clothes, wearing a loose low-cut T-shirt, an apron tied in front of her, and a bowl in her hand.

"Hao Qiang, do you have any salt at home? I was halfway through cooking when I realized I was out of salt. Can you lend me some?"

"Oh, yes, I'll get you a pack." Hao Qiang thought something was wrong and turned and walked into the kitchen.

Liu Xian walked into the house and suddenly smelled a fragrant aroma. She asked curiously, "Are you cooking too? What are you cooking? It smells so good?"

"Let's have some stewed chicken soup and some twice-cooked pork." Hao Qiang stewed the beauty-enhancing chicken soup for Qiu Yuqing the day before yesterday. There was more than half a pot left, so he took it out of the refrigerator and reheated it. The twice-cooked pork was freshly fried.

Liu Xian saw the delicious food on Hao Qiang's table, which whetted her appetite and made her drool. Suddenly, an idea occurred to her: "Hao Qiang, how about you fry a few eggs for me and stir-fry a vegetable so we can eat together?"

Hao Qiang didn't think much about it and replied, "Sure, I'll bring the dishes to your side."

It doesn't matter that he's having dinner alone tonight.

"Okay, chuckle."

After getting Hao Qiang's consent, Liu Xian happily took the plate of twice-cooked pork first.

Hao Qiang looked at her enchanting steps, each step exuding charming charm, and was a little confused. It was just a dish.

He pursed his lips, picked up the pot of chicken soup and walked into Room 1802.

A faint fragrance emanated from the house. Hao Qiang turned around to get the salt and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing that the kitchen utensils in her kitchen were very simple and there were no seasonings, and the fried eggs on the plate didn't look good at all, I guessed that Liu Xian couldn't cook.

Without saying anything, he cleaned the wok, heated it, added oil, and shook it to spread the oil evenly on the wok ring. When he felt it was about right, he cracked the eggshell.

Frying a poached egg was a piece of cake for him. In a short while, a poached egg was ready and served on the plate.

Then, the next one.

Liu Xian stood behind him and watched, admiring Hao Qiang's skillful operation: "Hao Qiang, you are an expert at frying eggs!"

"It's okay. It's not difficult actually. Just master the skills."

"Oh, I'll ask you for advice when I have time." Liu Xian agreed. He looked really handsome when she saw him cooking.

"Okay, no problem." Hao Qiang agreed readily.

After a while, Hao Qiang fried four poached eggs and then stir-fried some vegetables.

The two sat at the dining table, chatting and laughing while eating together.

Liu Xian praised Hao Qiang's cooking skills. She had originally planned not to eat meat tonight, but she ended up eating most of the twice-cooked pork.

Hao Qiang saw how she enjoyed her meal and realized that she was no different from any other girl after leaving the podium.

What was a little different was that when Liu Xian smiled, her breasts trembled, especially when she lowered her head to eat, Hao Qiang could see her two white spots.

However, Hao Qiang's mind was not there.

After dinner, he took his pots and bowls back to his rented house.

Open the web page on your computer and search for the three songs he released. He has already successfully applied for patents.

Soon, Hao Qiang searched and found that both the lyrics and the music were written by his name.

He listened to them one by one and from his professional perspective, he felt they were pretty good.

Whether he can make money really depends on luck, so he has some expectations.

At night, I continued typing to gain experience. I was only 7,000 points away from leveling up!

Tonight, we must strive to upgrade!

【Writing System】（2004.11.15）

Level 5: 499.3/500 million (Words already written/Number of words required for upgrading)

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