Han Yutong was startled, then patted his back in disgust.
"Seriously!"
"Aren't you telling the truth?" Jiang Chen said without raising his head.
The fact that Han Yutong got five kills is ridiculous enough, plus.
She was originally a day student and would never carry a schoolbag to school if she was using the Internet.
"Who...who didn't tell the truth!" Han Yutong retorted, "You just don't believe that I will get five kills?"
"Not because of that."
Jiang Chen pointed to the school bag on her seat.
"If you are online, why are you carrying your schoolbag to school?"
Han Yutong was stunned by this question and began to defend himself: "I... I suddenly want to play, okay?"
"Then it's okay if I happened to see my wife just now?"
Jiang Chen choked Han Yutong with one sentence. Han Yutong turned his head and started reading on the table.
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention. If the little girl wanted to be harsh, the jack wouldn't be able to pry her mouth open.
…
After returning home from school in the evening and packing his schoolbag, Jiang Chen found Xie Zitong.
Regardless of the issue of traditional Chinese medicine, KFC still had to hire Xie Zitong for help on the basketball court.
It just so happened that Jiang Chen could take the opportunity to ask Xie Zitong which medicinal herbs in the county were the best.
"Let's go and have dinner together tonight." Jiang Chen came to Xie Zitong's seat and patted him on the shoulder.
"This...isn't appropriate..."
Xie Zitong looked at Jiang Chen, looking a little embarrassed.
"You said I didn't do anything to help you..."
"Kentucky, please."
"Here... let's go." Upon hearing this, Xie Zitong's eyes lit up and he immediately packed his schoolbag.
The two went straight to the KFC store in the county town after school.
Jiang Chen went to the counter and ordered a family bucket, which was served with Portuguese egg tart and two cups of Jiuzhen.
When Jiang Chen brought it over, Xie Zitong was shocked: "Jiang Chen... no, Brother Jiang! I'll do it!"
Jiang Chen, who had his dinner plate taken away, laughed dumbly.
It is so simple for high school students to recognize their ancestors and call them brother after eating.
Even more so when you get to college, don't invite others to dinner, just help bring a meal, and your status will be upgraded to that of a father.
"I thought you were just going to treat me to a hamburger... just serve it to the bucket. This is so embarrassing..."
When Xie Zitong came here, he just wanted to have a toothpaste. The food in the cafeteria was really unpalatable.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen's generosity exceeded his imagination.
Jiang Chen smiled: "What's the relationship between the two of us? I'll definitely treat my brother to a good meal."
"That must be a good brother."
When Xie Zitong heard this, he lost his reserve. He grabbed a piece and put it in his mouth and started chewing it. He didn't care about elegance and his hands were still oily.
"You don't know, my dad always says that the soil and water support the people, and that eating fried chicken is not suitable for Chinese people. They are all foreigners' food."
"I think it's just nonsense. As long as it tastes good, who cares?"
In 2012, for their entire county, KFC was still the kind of restaurant that parents only visited once to reward their children for their progress.
The high school cafeteria is like pig food compared to KFC.
He also picked up a piece and chewed the chicken on it.
After eating two pieces, Xie Zitong glanced at Jiang Chen and said.
"Brother Jiang, will you fight next time? Call me brother, and he will definitely come!"
"There's no fight for the time being, but my brother does need your help somewhere."
Taking advantage of this excuse, Jiang Chen thought for a while and said.
Xie Zitong patted his chest: "Just tell me, as long as I can help."
"I remember...your dad is from a traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"
"Yeah, why are you asking?"
Xie Zitong was stunned for a while, then showed an expression of realization and patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder.
"Buy a soft-shelled turtle, the fresh kind, stew it and eat it once a week... I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Jiang Chen had a strange look on his face.
Where did this guy want to go?
"No, you don't understand what I mean..."
"I know."
"Listen to me first, it's not my business."
Jiang Chen knew that this guy must have understood it wrong, so he quickly tried to dissuade him.
"I'm going to buy some Chinese medicine. Does your dad have any good ones?"
"Chinese medicine?" Xie Zitong was stunned.
"It's my uncle. He has been feeling weak and afraid of the cold recently, so he asked me to ask."
Jiang Chen coughed lightly. Anyway, his father and uncle didn't have a very good relationship, so he didn't feel too burdened by what he said.
Xie Zitong really wanted to say, "Is the uncle you are talking about actually him?"
But then I thought about it, I was still eating my brother's chicken in my mouth, and saying this was just to refute my brother's face, so I said.
"Brother, it's a cure for yang deficiency, right? When the time comes, I'll ask my dad to prescribe you some for free."
"No, no, no, I'll just ask the price."
Jiang Chen knew very well that it was difficult to repay a debt of gratitude, so for this kind of thing it was better to hand over the money and deliver the goods.
"Don't worry, I'll let my dad ask when the time comes."
"Good brother, I'll treat you to a nice meal when the time comes!"
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
After figuring out the source of the medicinal materials, Jiang Chen started to walk home and reached out to touch his pocket.
He always carries his money with him, and it is most at ease to carry this wad of money with him.
Jiang Chen had also thought about whether he should do something while he was in his senior year of high school.
Setting up a stall is quite profitable, but I just don’t have the time.
In terms of investment, ten thousand yuan in 2012 was still a bit low, but it was about the same in 2002.
After wandering around for a long time, he bought a mobile phone for making calls, but nothing else.
If you are under the age of 18, you are not qualified to become a business partner, so Jiang Chen can only find another way.
The dividend period of the Internet has appeared, and it is still considered a blue ocean to rush into the market now.
Although the senior year of high school is heavy with studies, the opportunity must not be missed before it comes again. Standing at the forefront of the Internet, you have to be blown away, right?
We-media public accounts, live broadcasts, short videos, shared bicycles...
It seems a little early, these things only started to flourish after the popularization of 4G...
If we must find a profession that can still make soup and does not require too much hard-core technical support...
Jiang Chen looked at the crowded roadside stalls next to the night market.
There are people who sell accessories, people who sell pets, people who sell clothes... they have everything.
Online store?
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen not only started to feel more alive, but if his prediction was good, he would still be able to catch the last train of e-commerce.
Taobao emerged in 2008 and was unparalleled in the limelight. It has become one of the e-commerce giants in later generations.
It is now 2012, and Taobao is developing at a rapid pace, and as he expected, support for new stores still exists.
Although you can't eat as much meat now as you did in 2008, you can certainly drink some soup.
The road has been found, what to sell?
Jiang Chen began to think carefully.
I own a restaurant, so vacuum packaging is too risky, and I can’t afford to pay for a few if I eat a few.
In addition, my parents' generation is conservative and cannot accept new things like the Internet... I hope they just forget about it.
Think about what else you can do...
Selling snacks, selling pets, selling clothes...
Wait, selling clothes?
He thought of the various clothes in Han Yutong's wardrobe.
