Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

Lin Wanqing's password is her own birthday.

A strange smile appeared on Su Jiang's lips.

Coincidentally, Su Jiang's phone password was Lin Wanqing's birthday.

"Wanqing, how about we skip the cafeteria tonight and eat out instead?" Su Jiang suddenly said to Lin Wanqing.

"Sure, what do you want to eat? It's on me!" Lin Wanqing shook Su Jiang's hand. "You buy me a phone, and I'll treat you to hot pot, okay?"

"Hmm? That's good." Su Jiang thought of the hot pot broth that his system had given him. When he went out to eat hot pot, he basically only ate that one bite of the broth.

Could I open a hot pot restaurant in Kyoto and also sell my fried rice there?

Looking at Lin Wanqing in front of him, Su Jiang suddenly realized that although he was still a student, he needed to make money now!

Other students can use this time to eat, drink, and have fun.

But I need to make money as soon as possible, because I need to build a huge business empire for myself so that Lin Wanqing's parents will obediently marry Lin Wanqing to me.

During this time, I've been so busy spending time with Lin Wanqing and attending shows and classes that I completely forgot about making money.

Su Jiang nodded: "Okay, let's go out for hot pot and see how they run their businesses."

Hearing Su Jiang's words, Lin Wanqing was momentarily stunned.

Just eat hot pot, why are you bringing up how other people run their businesses?

However, she didn't think too much about it. As long as it was Su Jiang's decision or words, Lin Wanqing wouldn't overthink it.

Of course, this personality trait also brought Lin Wanqing countless surprises and shocks in their later life together.

Just as they were getting ready to go eat hot pot.

A light rain started to fall from the horizon.

Su Jiang quickly picked two lotus leaves from the school lake.

The two of them, each with a lotus leaf, held hands and ran towards the parking lot.

Su Jiang ran fast, but he deliberately slowed down his pace, waiting to keep up with Lin Wanqing's speed.

Along the way, the sound of two people laughing and joking was heard.

It's like when they were little kids, walking home from school, the two little rascals huddled under one small umbrella, and by the time they got home, they were both soaked to the bone.

Fortunately, the parking lot wasn't far away.

Neither of them got very wet.

Otherwise, you'll get soaked.

Inside the Mercedes-Benz G-Class, two people were panting.

He ran while laughing, and ended up panting heavily.

"Look at your hair, it's a complete mess. Don't move, let me fix it for you."

As Lin Wanqing spoke, she took out a small comb from her COACH bag, which she had carried for many years, and began to tidy Su Jiang's hair.

Students passing by couldn't help but look over when they saw the Mercedes-Benz G-Class. But they happened to see Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing in the driver's and passenger's seats, with Su Jiang fixing Lin Wanqing's hair and Lin Wanqing wiping Lin Wanqing's face.

moment.

"Holy crap! It's so good to be rich!"

"So rich people don't need to take care of their own hair; the school beauty does it for them."

"When will I be able to afford a car wheel so I can ride on it and have a girl fix my hair?"

......

In the Yinsheng Department Store in Beijing.

Su Jiang drove his Mercedes-Benz G-Class directly into the underground parking lot.

There is a hot pot restaurant with good online reviews in this Yinsheng Department Store.

It's called "Couhe Hot Pot".

The name isn't great, but the hot pot itself is absolutely delicious.

As a result, the restaurant is always packed, and nearby residents, students, and office workers like to come here for a meal whenever they have free time.

Lin Wanqing had already checked the prison number online on her way here.

After waiting for another half hour at the entrance, the two were finally allowed to enter the store.

Upon entering the store, Su Jiang's eyes were immediately drawn to a small black wooden box placed on a wooden shelf.

With his expertise in appraising national-level antiques.

He had a gut feeling that this little black wooden box was definitely a treasure.

Su Jiang did not speak immediately, but followed the waiter to his seat.

After ordering fish maw and chicken soup base and a series of hot pot ingredients for Lin Wanqing, Su Jiang called the waiter over.

"Hello sir, how can I help you? Would you like to add to your order, or do you require any other services?"

"I'd like to ask, where did the things on that shelf come from?" Su Jiang said, pointing to the wooden shelf by the wall.

It must be said that this wooden shelf, paired with some small antique trinkets, significantly elevates the shop's overall quality.

The waiter was taken aback. He never expected that someone would come to eat hot pot and not pay attention to the hot pot itself, but instead focus on the decorations in the store.

Fortunately, he recognized these items because the waiter had personally handled them when the boss brought them over; he was the one who placed these ornaments there. He explained:

"These little trinkets are all fakes that my boss's friend bought from the antique market. He said they were counterfeit items, and that we were paying for them as tuition. He felt it was a waste to throw them away, so my boss got them and put them here."

After listening to the waiter's words, Su Jiang became even more certain that the wooden box was a treasure, because in the antique market, such things as finding a bargain or misjudging something are common occurrences.

Finding a genuine item among thousands of fakes is easier said than done.

Therefore, many genuine items are often mixed in with counterfeits and disposed of as counterfeits.

If someone buys something online for 9.9 yuan with free shipping, then it might actually be fake.

"Oh, I see. They look quite nice. I wonder where they came from. I'd like to get some myself." Su Jiang said, waving his hand to signal the waiter that they could leave.

He didn't immediately specify that he wanted the small black wooden box, because he knew that if he showed great interest in it, these people would likely start trying to extort him.

After all, they're not stupid.

Su Jiang planned to wait until after they finished eating before figuring out how to get his hands on the black wooden box at a reasonable price.

The two buried themselves in their hot pot.

This makeshift hot pot actually tastes really good.

It's not a compromise at all.

After finishing his meal, Su Jiang wiped his mouth and was about to call the waiter.

Just then, he saw a somewhat familiar figure in the store.

"Wishing you success!"

Su Jiang looked again and realized, yes, it was Zhu Fei.

The key point is that Zhu Fei was standing at the entrance of the shop's kitchen, seemingly arguing with someone inside.

It's quite unexpected that Zhu Fei, who considers calligraphy his everything, would actually argue with the people in the kitchen of this makeshift hot pot restaurant.

The key point is that he seems to be the weaker party.

Because right across from him were a dozen or so waiters and chefs from a makeshift hot pot restaurant.

Curiosity drove Su Jiang to walk over.

But just then...

Zhu Fei suddenly knelt down on the ground, pleading with a cook-looking man in front of him.