Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

There was a full five hundred yuan in the account!

Cash is also required.

So, in a little while...

More than fifty bowls were sold!

Fried rice with eggs, how much does it cost? You could say it's extremely profitable.

Su Xinrong was stunned.

In just a few hours, I earned several hundred yuan.

If we prepare more ingredients tomorrow.

Wouldn't that make a fortune?

For a moment, Su Xinrong's gaze toward Su Jiang was filled with fervor.

He was originally a middle-aged unemployed person.

But Su Jiang resolved his anxiety so quickly.

Not only do they have a way to make money, they can also make even more money!

Xu Juan was incredibly excited when she learned about this.

He was excited that he could earn more money for Su Jiang.

While telling his parents not to get too excited and to treat it as a job and not to work too hard, Su Jiang kept an eye on his system panel.

The shock value has jumped from 1782 to 1820 points.

Looks like I made the right decision to go today.

If there are even more people tomorrow, I'm sure I can earn more shock points.

That day, Su Xinrong seemed tireless, spending the entire afternoon cooking white rice at home.

This means we're going to do something big tomorrow.

Su Jiang then opened the game "Honor of Kings" once again.

Get ready to earn some Shock Points in the game.

I received a ranked match invitation from Yan Hang as soon as I went online.

"Um?"

How did Yan Hang suddenly drop from Diamond I to Platinum III?

"Old Su, I'm so unlucky! All these kids are just elementary schoolers, they're sabotaging me every single game!"

Su Jiang turned on the microphone, and Yan Hang's desolate voice came from the other end of the call.

"Oh, I just checked your stats, they're all 0-10 or higher," Su Jiang said casually.

"Uh!" Yan Hang was speechless.

After a while.

"It's because they keep selling me that I ended up with a 0-10 score!"

Su Jiang: "I think you're the one successfully selling people's heads, aren't you?"

"Alright, that's enough. Just play Yao and stay attached to me the whole time!"

Aside from keeping Yan Hang by his side, Su Jiang didn't know what other way to stop Yan Hang from going further and further down the path of suicide.

In the game, Yan Hang suddenly asked, "Old Su, are you looking for a part-time job to earn money this summer? I worked as a waiter at a hotel the other day, and not only was I exhausted, but they also deducted my wages!"

Then he muttered to himself, "Oh, I forgot, you're the man with the 12 bonus..."

However, Su Jiang overheard Yan Hang's unintentional words.

Su Jiang had complete confidence in Yan Hang.

Although he has a big mouth, he is truly simple-minded and stubborn. His relationship with himself is unbreakable.

Back when I was in school, before I became a top student, he protected me from being bullied by my classmates on many occasions.

"Yan Hang, why don't you come help my dad set up his stall tomorrow? You can help him out, I'll pay you 100 a day! You only need to work for one morning each day."

Su Jiang suddenly spoke up.

"Sure, what?! Your dad's set up a stall?" Yan Hang initially thought it was something else, but when he heard it was 100 yuan a day, he immediately became interested.

You should know that he only earns 7 yuan an hour as a waiter, and it's very tiring.

"Why don't you come and check back tomorrow morning? You'll have to come very early."

Su Jiang looked at the VICTORY icon on the game interface.

After giving Yan Hang a few words of advice, he logged out of the game.

In just a few rounds, his shock value had reached 1940 points.

Perhaps because she was too tired during the day, Su Jiang fell asleep early.

The next morning around 5 a.m., they returned to the same spot as the day before.

But when I got here...

Oh my God!

This place didn't originally have a very high foot traffic.

Surprisingly, there were many cars parked and many people standing around.

Even Su Jiang and his sons couldn't get in.

All that could be heard was someone complaining ahead:

"When are you coming, boss? My friend told me yesterday that the fried rice here is delicious, and I haven't eaten all night!"

"Hahaha, then I'm even better than you. Not only did I not eat yesterday, I also pooped twice!"

"I should be able to eat three bowls later!"

"Stop talking! My husband fainted from hunger on the way here, and I was just about to buy some food and take it to him!"

Su Jiang remained silent.

You guys are too fierce.

Just as he was worrying about how to get in.

It was the same cleaning lady from yesterday who looked around and spotted Su Jiang.

Shouting, "The boss is here! The boss is here!"

Only then did they manage to squeeze through the crowd and create a passage.

Yan Hang arrived at this time as well.

Seeing such a scene.

He asked, puzzled, "Are you holding a concert or setting up a stall?"

With so many people around today, Su Xinrong had no choice but to cook fried rice.

Yesterday, he practiced at home for a long time and his skills improved a lot. At least Su Jiang felt that he could compete with him.

After all, the most important part of making this fried rice is the preparation work, such as the recipe.

Five pots of rice, pressed and pressed repeatedly.

It only took a little over two hours.

It was completely bought out.

Even more bizarre things happened.

Just as Su Jiang was about to call a halt.

Suddenly, an older woman came over carrying a bowl of white rice...

"Boss, look at this bowl of mine. Could you fix it for me? How much would that cost?"

Su Jiang looked at this... bowl...

"Auntie, this isn't a bowl, it's a whole basin!"

The old woman smiled sheepishly: "I have a lot of people in my family, do you think 100 is enough?"

As she spoke, fearing that Su Jiang might disagree, she directly pulled a hundred-yuan bill from her pocket.

His enthusiastic and persistent manner made it difficult for Su Jiang to refuse.

Since I still have some seasonings, I'll reluctantly earn another hundred.

After the old lady started, many people who lived nearby followed suit.

It was as if we had discovered a new continent.

They all went home and brought over pots, pans, and dishes.

Even more extreme, some people took a whole bucket.

Yan Hang was completely dumbfounded by what he saw.

Good heavens, is this how you set up a street stall?

This is mind-blowing!

The whole morning.

Su Jiang used up every last drop of the seasoning before the hungry customers finally let him go.

This chaotic scene was being watched by a sinister eye outside the crowd.

It was Miao Chunfeng.

Yesterday, she heard from the neighbors that Su Xinrong's factory had gone bankrupt and closed down.

Now they've been reduced to competing with outsiders for business by setting up stalls.

Miao Chunfeng, who had always felt that Su Xinrong had tricked her, was overjoyed.

He wanted to come to Su Xinrong's place early in the morning to make fun of him.

but.

When she arrived here, she saw this magnificent sight before her.

I wouldn't dare go out anymore.

I had no choice but to stay far away.

Count as you look.

One bowl, two bowls...

In the end, she herself didn't know what she was counting anymore, but she felt that there were definitely a hundred bowls!

Ten yuan a bowl, a hundred bowls, a thousand a day?!

Such great business!

Especially when she saw some people even carrying basins and buckets, begging Su Xinrong and the others to make fried rice.

My conviction grew stronger; this was a lucrative business.

It's just fried rice. I've been making it since I was a kid, for decades. How could I possibly be worse than these two guys?

Tomorrow I must drag Su Shengrong along so we can set up a stall here and compete for business.

Although it seems that Su Jiang did better than Su Kai in this college entrance examination, since he has already chosen Su Kai as his path, he must use his intelligence and wisdom to help Su Shengrong's family get back on their feet.

If Su Jiang knew, he would definitely scoff at it. If setting up a stall were really that profitable, everyone would be doing it by now...