Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 53 Preparing to Start a Business
With this email, Zeng Wenjie felt relieved and could open his pockets to wait for the cultural and tourism department to put the money in.

"Come on, fill me up!"

Zeng Wenjie thought in a very lustful way.

With this money, I can take over the transferred store and then open a snack shop.

He plans to directly apply the "busy snacks" model. After the money is in his pocket, he will immediately go to the food processing factory to purchase goods from the source manufacturers.

Although college students don’t have much money, they have strong spending power.

Yuechu: What? Fifty yuan for fried rice? Let's try it!

Yuezhong: What? A bun for one dollar? Go grab it!
End of the month: Brothers, today I will show you a talent, how to be a beggar!

Snacks don’t have high profit margins, just like the gold business Zeng Wenjie used to do in his hometown, it’s about quantity that counts!

Snacks is very busy and has been able to carve out a niche in the offline market under the Internet economy. There is no doubt that its business model and management philosophy are very successful. It would be a waste not to copy them, as long as you don't fail in the same way as them.

After surfing the Internet until around nine o'clock, the four people in dormitory 621 got off the computer and returned to school.

The next morning, Zeng Wenjie sent a text message to Mu Qingyang, inviting him to have breakfast together.

He knew that Mu Qingyang had the habit of getting up early.

Thanks to the makeover, Mu Qingyang no longer looks too tacky even if he wears his old baggy clothes.

If you are good-looking, you will look good even in a sack.

"What are you standing there for? Use your card to buy breakfast. Are you waiting for me to treat you?" Zeng Wenjie looked at the dazed Mu Qingyang and yelled impatiently.

Seeing him yelling at Mu Qingyang like that, both the cafeteria lady and the students who got up early felt that he was a bit heartless.

But Mu Qingyang didn't dare to say more. He quickly agreed and ran to swipe his meal card.

It was only right to invite Zeng Wenjie to have breakfast. After all, Mu Qingyang also felt that he was receiving special care from him.

Zeng Wenjie felt very refreshed while eating the breakfast served by Mu Qingyang himself.

"How do you get along with your roommates?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"It's okay, everyone takes care of me." Mu Qingyang responded weakly, afraid of being scolded.

Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "I plan to open a snack shop outside the school. Are you interested in helping me plan it?"

Mu Qingyang said, "It's okay to open a snack shop, but you have to keep innovating and offer high value for money..."

"I suggest you choose a store between 100 and 200 square meters and choose products in small packages. Modern people's consumption habits are gradually shifting towards small quantities and frequent purchases."

Zeng Wenjie said "Oh" and encouraged her with his eyes to continue.

Mu Qingyang took small bites of the bun and spoke softly, without stuttering or stage fright. She seemed very natural when talking about these things.

Most of what she said was consistent with Zeng Wenjie's ideas, but he just listened and didn't interrupt at all.

It is not easy to make an autistic rich woman speak so many words in one breath. Zeng Wenjie is very happy to change her autistic personality into a cheerful one.

"Well...is your QQ number a smurf?" Mu Qingyang suddenly asked.

"You are so great that you have one sun and three moons. Do you look down on me, a single moon? Don't look down on the young and poor!" Zeng Wenjie suddenly became angry.

"No... no, I saw your QQ number and it seems that you applied for it recently, and there is no trace in your space, so I asked." Mu Qingyang almost choked.

"I'm from the countryside and don't use computers often." Zeng Wenjie shrugged and said.

"Oh." Mu Qingyang agreed weakly.

Zeng Wenjie took out a small bottle of toilet water from his pocket and gave it to her.

Mu Qingyang was stunned.

"There are a lot of mosquitoes recently, so spray it yourself." Zeng Wenjie said expressionlessly.

"Okay, thank you." Mu Qingyang reached out to take it.

"Did I ask you to say thank you?!" Zeng Wenjie said.

Mu Qingyang pursed her lips and dared not respond. She also felt strange. Normally, she would definitely refuse, but she was happy to accept the gift from Zeng Wenjie.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Next time I give you something and someone else asks for it, remember to refuse! Seeing you acting so silly makes me angry."

Mu Qingyang's face flushed red as he said, "I...I know, don't be so mean!"

After breakfast, they each took three portions back to their roommates.

After parting, Mu Qingyang slowly let out a long breath.

Somehow, she felt pressured to get along with Zeng Wenjie. Moreover, she felt that his gaze was quite aggressive, as if he was determined to see through her specific figure under her baggy clothes.

The military training time passed day by day, and Zeng Wenjie did not harass Mu Qingyang too much, but he often chatted with her online using his big and small accounts in turn.

At the age of eighteen, I am full of vigor and vitality. If I spend too much time with Mumu during the day, I will easily have wild thoughts and cannot sleep at night.

Whenever this happened, Zeng Wenjie would take out his notebook to write a chapter, then open the teaching materials that Xu Chuan had stored on his hard drive and use the most practical airplane sleep method.

Can't sleep due to high cortisol?

Eat wooly ashwagandha and melatonin!
Then hit!
Early that morning, Zeng Wenjie received a text message from the bank, saying that 300,000 yuan had arrived!

"Brother Ye, I have the money ready. What does the supermarket say?" Zeng Wenjie called Ye Qiansheng.

"It's a little over 150 square meters in total, and the transfer fee is 200,000 yuan." Ye Qiansheng said.

"Two hundred thousand is just a lofty price. I'll talk to the boss later. Fifteen hundred thousand is the maximum!" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

Ye Qiansheng sighed and said, "Hurry up, brother. I have no classes to attend and I'm very anxious!"

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh. Who could blame him for not being in class?
"Brother Ye, I'm in military training! Let me ask for leave from school and go negotiate the transfer fee with the supermarket owner." Zeng Wenjie said.

There are only two or three days left in the military training schedule. Once the principal has had a taste of being a leader, the people of the whole country will be liberated immediately.

Zeng Wenjie was also afraid that someone would steal the shop, so he reported to the instructor and asked for leave in the morning.

"I went to the school gate to discuss a business deal." Zeng Wenjie reported truthfully.

"You? Talking about business?" Chu Qingbai was standing next to him. When he heard this, he was surprised and looked Zeng Wenjie up and down.

After spending some time together, Zhang Jianjun discovered that Zeng Wenjie was a young man with a wicked nature and strong opinions.

Hearing him say this, I wasn't surprised. I nodded and said, "Then go ahead. Come back and report after the talk. Don't delay deliberately."

Chu Qingbai couldn't help but ask, "Student Zeng Wenjie, what business are you going to do?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Selling snacks."

As Chu Qingbai's number one bootlicker, Cao Feng would certainly not miss the opportunity to suppress any potential threat opponent.

So, naturally, I interrupted and said, "Selling snacks? Just a small stall? Just talk to the urban management, what's the point of talking about business?"

Zeng Wenjie smiled and glanced at Cao Feng, who was very hostile to him, without saying anything.

Chu Qingbai saw teasing and joy in Zeng Wenjie's eyes, and she understood this look.

It's like an adult doesn't care about a child's provocation at all. It's a kind of open-mindedness and maturity that comes from experiencing many vicissitudes of life.

"Student Mu, I'm leaving now!" Zeng Wenjie waved and said hello to Mu Qingyang.

"Okay." Mu Qingyang nodded in agreement like a chick pecking at rice, and his face began to turn red again.

Zeng Wenjie had just left when the principal, who was said to be surnamed Gao, came to the front of the team with a group of people who looked like reporters.

"Who is Zeng Wenjie?"

"He just went out. He said he wanted to discuss business."

The principal gave the reporter a helpless smile and said, "Why don't you sit in my office for a while and wait for someone to arrive before interviewing me?"

The reporter nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your help."

The principal found out who the class monitor was, and then instructed, "When Zeng Wenjie comes back later, ask him to come to the principal's office."

After the principal left, the team was in an uproar. They all heard that they wanted to interview Zeng Wenjie!
What big deal is Zeng Wenjie doing without making a sound? Why did he attract reporters to interview him?
(End of this chapter)