After the divorce, he took care of his child and sold fried rice; his ex-wife was filled with regret

Early the next morning.

Lin Fan didn't rush to stock up on goods. Instead, he took Tuan Tuan to Lianjia Real Estate, the most famous real estate agency in Jiangcheng.

His current goal is very clear:

It's close to the kindergarten, making it convenient for drop-off and pick-up.

High security, upscale residential area, strict security.

Fully furnished, move-in ready, preferably with a large kitchen.

"Hello sir, are you looking to buy or rent a property?"

A young real estate agent in a suit greeted us warmly.

Lin Fan glanced at Tuan Tuan and said, "Let's rent one first, just to tide us over. The requirements are..."

He repeated the requirements.

Upon hearing this, the agent's eyes lit up: "Brother, you've come at the perfect time! We just happen to have a unit available in 'Jinmao Mansion'!"

A spacious 200-square-meter apartment with river views and luxurious renovations. The landlord is currently abroad and urgently needs to rent it out, so the price is very reasonable!

Jinmao Mansion.

That's one of the top luxury residential areas in Jiangcheng, and it's also a building near the social circle where Su Qing lives.

"Take me to see it." Lin Fan said without hesitation.

Ten minutes later.

When Lin Fan stood in that spacious and bright living room with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a 270-degree view of the river, he nodded in satisfaction.

Especially the open-plan Chinese and Western kitchen, which is equipped with all German-imported appliances, is practically tailor-made for him.

"Wow! Daddy! This place is so big! I can ride my bicycle now!"

Tuantuan ran around on the gleaming marble floor, as excited as a little bird.

"This is the one."

Lin Fan turned to the agent and asked, "How much is it per month?"

"Uh... because it's a luxury house, the rent is a bit expensive, 15,000 a month, with a deposit of one month's rent and three months' rent paid in advance."

The agent nervously quoted a price, as it had deterred many potential buyers.

Fifteen thousand?

That is, the revenue from half an evening.

"Sign the contract." Lin Fan took out his bank card without even blinking.

"Also, please find me a housekeeper to thoroughly clean the place, inside and out. I'm moving in tonight."

The agent was dumbfounded.

So quick? Not even bothering to haggle?

"Okay! Just a moment, bro! I'll get it done for you right away!"

……

That afternoon.

Lin Fan then moved into this spacious and bright river-view mansion with Tuantuan.

Watching his daughter roll around on the soft leather sofa, Lin Fan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire city of Jiangcheng.

It feels really good to have the whole city under your feet.

"Su Qing, I used to live in a house like this too; that was your charity."

Lin Fan took a sip of water, his gaze deep.

"But this time, I earned it myself."

"And this is just the beginning."

……

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on the floor-to-ceiling windows of Jinmao Mansion.

Lin Fan held a glass of warm water in his hand, standing quietly by the window, looking down at the city that had just awakened.

Behind them is a luxurious 200-square-meter single-level apartment.

The central air conditioning was running quietly, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Tuantuan was still fast asleep, sprawled out on the two-meter-wide imported latex mattress like a little pig, clutching her toy princess tightly in her arms.

"This is life."

Lin Fan took a sip of water, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Three days ago, he was living in a moldy basement, haggling with vendors over a few dollars for vegetables.

Now, he stands in the city's most expensive residential area, with over 100,000 yuan in cash in his account.

This stark contrast gave him a sense of unreality.

But he quickly calmed down.

"Although the system is powerful, we can't just sit around and do nothing."

Lin Fan looked out the window at the bustling traffic, his brain starting to work at lightning speed.

"While the current model allows you to make money quickly, its drawbacks are also obvious."

"First of all, the night market environment is too poor. If there is a slight wind or rain, it is impossible to set up a stall. That kind of chaotic environment is not good for Tuan Tuan's growth."

"Secondly, it's limited by production capacity. With just my two hands, I can only make two hundred servings of fried rice and fifty baskets of steamed buns a day. Any more than that, my body can handle it, but I don't have enough time."

"Although we've dealt with Zhou Qiang, that local thug, as long as he sets up a stall on the roadside, this kind of trouble will never end. And that woman, Su Qing..."

Thinking of Su Qing, Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

That woman is an extremely controlling person.

She will definitely use the "poor environment" as a reason to fight for custody in the future.

Although he is now rich, in the judge's eyes, who is more suitable to raise the child: an "unemployed street vendor" or a "female CEO of a listed company"?

The answer is self-evident.

"Therefore, setting up a street stall is just the first step, the initial accumulation of capital."

Lin Fan gripped the water glass tightly, his gaze resolute.

"The next step is to open a store!"

"Not only do I want to open a store, but I want to open a high-end store that even Su Qing can only look up to! I want to create a food brand that belongs to me, Lin Fan!"

"However... before that, we need to perfect these three signature products and make them truly famous."

Lin Fan turned around, glanced at his daughter who was still fast asleep, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"Tuantuan, Daddy will build you an indestructible fortress."

……

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Tuantuan finally woke up, her hair a messy tangle, and she ran barefoot to the kitchen island where the Chinese and Western dishes were served.

"Dad! What are we having for breakfast?"

"Eat steamed buns."

Lin Fan is preparing the ingredients.

Since we've decided to make "crab roe soup dumplings" our current signature dish, we must ensure that the craftsmanship is impeccable.

The price of 666 yuan per basket is not just about buying ingredients, but also about buying his cooking skills.

"Wow... Daddy's hands can do magic!" Tuantuan stared at Lin Fan's hands as he made steamed buns, not even blinking.

Lin Fan looked at the neatly arranged buns in the steamer and nodded in satisfaction.

That's why he dares to sell it for 666 yuan!

The key to success right now is to make food so delicious that it sends shivers down your spine with just one bite.

"Alright, let's steam it!"

……

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

When Lin Fan drove his Wuling Hongguang to the night market, he was stunned by the sight before him.

Although I expected there would be a lot of people, I didn't expect there to be this many!

The queue was more than twice as long as yesterday, and it even turned the corner and stretched to the next street!

Moreover, today's queue had far fewer onlookers and far more people who were well-dressed and drove luxury cars, making them appear to be either rich or powerful.

Clearly, the exorbitantly priced steamed buns at 666 yuan have, after fermenting overnight, identified their true target customer group.

"The boss is here!!"

"Boss Lin! How many baskets of steamed buns did you bring today?"

"I've been queuing since noon! I have to get some today!"

As soon as Lin Fan got out of the car, he was surrounded by enthusiastic diners.

He skillfully set up his stall and hung up that little blackboard that countless people both love and hate.

The content remains unchanged:

[Signature Dish: Golden Crab Roe Soup Dumplings - 666 RMB/basket]

Limited to 50 cages

Fried rice and tea eggs: as usual.

Upon seeing the words "limited to 50 cages," the crowd at the back of the line immediately let out a wail.

"Huh?? There are only 50 cages?"

"Boss! Are you stupid for not making money? I even brought 10,000 yuan in cash!"

"Exactly! I'd even go for a price increase! Could you make more?"

Faced with everyone's complaints, Lin Fan calmly explained while washing his hands: