Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

Qin Ke'er was envious of Wen Yao's wealth, but her monthly allowance was fixed.

After thinking it over, she realized that it was better to open her own beauty salon than to receive pocket money every month, which would generate a steady stream of income. She told her father about this plan.

Of course, her father disagreed. He knew Qin Ke'er very well. He wasn't afraid of rich kids slacking off, but he was afraid of them starting their own businesses.

However, there is still some room for maneuver, provided that you win the first prize in this entrepreneurship competition.

"Anyway, as long as we win first prize, you'll definitely get your share!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qianqian and Chen Ruoyi's eyes lit up, and they immediately began to flatter her.

"Don't worry, Sister Ke'er, we will definitely work hard."

"Yes, with the three of us working together, no one can be stronger than us!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ke'er arrogantly tossed her hair. She used to be Wen Ning's little follower, but now she had two little followers of her own.

"Alright, you guys go find a kitchen to make tiramisu first, I'll be going now."

The smiles on Li Qianqian and Chen Ruoyi's faces froze.

"Huh? Sister Ke'er, aren't you here working with us?"

Qin Ke'er frowned.

"This place is so dirty, full of ordinary people, and you actually expect me to stay here with you?"

Qin Ke'er's voice was shrill, and many people looked at them with ambiguous expressions, after all, Qin Ke'er had just insulted them as commoners.

"But where are we going to make tiramisu now? My home is quite far from here."

Qin Ke'er looked at the two people in surprise, her expression extremely exaggerated.

"You can't even find the kitchen?"

Li Qianqian and Chen Ruoyi also dared not speak.

Qin Ke'er took a deep breath.

"Okay, I'll make a call and have our housekeeper make one and send it over. But it'll only be for today. Our housekeeper has other things to do every day, so how could she possibly make tiramisu for you every day?"

After saying that, she picked up her phone and made a call.

She gave the nanny a few orders, and then hung up the phone.

Li Qianqian tugged at Chen Ruoyi's sleeve.

"It's okay, Ke'er, go have fun. We're enough here."

Qin Ke'er glanced at Chen Ruoyi impatiently, then left the snack stall in her high heels.

Not long after, a Bentley pulled up in front of the food stall. An auntie and a driver got out, and together they carried the tiramisu they had made out of the car and placed it on the stall they had just rented.

Li Qianqian and Chen Ruoyi exchanged a glance.

Neither of them had ever set up a stall before, and suddenly sitting in front of one felt rather embarrassing.

Especially since tiramisu is quite common, it doesn't sell well at food stalls.

By evening, Wen Yao counted the money she had earned throughout the day. She had made a total of 800 yuan, without deducting costs.

"Overall, it feels pretty good. Most of the time, a lot of people are praising your skills. I think I'll definitely earn more tomorrow."

The two had already packed up and were about to leave when a boy in the shop suddenly walked up to Wen Yao.

"Boss, are you closing down?"

Wen Yao quickly explained

"We've sold out of ducks, so we're getting ready to close. But you can stay and eat before you go; we're not in a hurry."

The boy suddenly waved his hand.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I'm a food blogger with the online name Aba. We're currently making a video exploring the food scene on Huabei Street."

We've chosen your house; would you be willing to have a video filmed there?

Wen Yao glanced at He Lan.

"Of course I have no problem with it. If the video really goes viral online, it will definitely bring in more customers."

However, Wen Yao hesitated. There were only two people in the shop, her and He Lan. She searched on TikTok and found that Aba had 20 followers. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to handle the workload.

[Ding! Mission has arrived. Host needs to accept the blogger's restaurant review filming!]

Wen Yao was taken aback.

Are you alright? She'll be incredibly busy then.

"This task isn't finished yet? How come there's another one?"

The task you're currently working on is a long-term project and won't be finished anytime soon, so please continue with your regular tasks!

"The key question is, what do we do when people come after we visit the store? There are only Helan and me in the store."

"Honey, you can hire people. This is a startup competition, not a labor competition. As long as you earn enough money, you can certainly hire waiters. Just remember to deduct the cost of hiring them at the end."

These words seemed to awaken Wen Yao. She patted her forehead, wondering why she hadn't thought of that.

"No problem, you can shoot however you want."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's come back tomorrow at noon and take a video when there are more people."

Wen Yao nodded, and then the two people left the store. Wen Yao and He Lan had almost finished tidying up and went home after cleaning up.

The next day, as expected, more and more people came, many of whom were repeat customers from the previous day. Word spread quickly, and many students from the surrounding area came to visit.

Around noon, the two bloggers arrived, this time bringing their equipment.

Wen Yao thought that she had millions of fans online, so she didn't appear on camera. She didn't want to trend on social media again.

After filming the video, the two of them carried the equipment away, not knowing when they would be able to post it online.

[Congratulations, host! You have successfully completed the mission. Mission reward: one hand cream. You've been busy for two days, so take care of your hands!]

"Thank you for remembering my hand."

There were already enough people today, and Wen Yao was extremely busy, with long queues forming at the entrance.

"Helan, why didn't we discover your skill sooner? If we had known, you would have started making money much earlier."

Wen Yao took a moment to say something to He Lan.

"Who knew people from big cities liked this so much?"

After saying that, he got busy again.

Two hours passed before things finally calmed down.

Wen Yao finally had a free moment to sit down on the stool.

"No, no, I need to hire another waiter right now."

Helan had no other opinions.

Wen Yao ran to the print shop next door and printed a job posting.

We are looking to hire a waiter/waitress. Lunch and dinner will be provided. The job is 8 hours a day and the pay is 150 yuan per day.

They can no longer pay the waiters' wages with their own money; they have to use their daily earnings, so the wages can't be too high.

Fortunately, at the end of the day, after tallying up the accounts, I had made a total of 1500 yuan.

That evening, Wen Yao drove out and replaced He Lan's equipment with a better one. This new equipment cooked ducks faster and had a larger capacity, so they could sell more each day.

Of course, this money was paid out with the money they earned today.

Wen Yao has always believed that you must be willing to spend money in the early stages of starting a business so that you can make more money later.