Greatest anchor in history

Chapter 52

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was hit hard!

Speaking of League of Legends, he has also played. Although he is not as addicted as Erpang, he has played hundreds of human-computer games, and also staged a classic moment of bloody elementary school students.

But compared with the old pig, it is ashamed.

Pulling the stool straight, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his account.

ID: Spicy Beauty-Virtue Buyao Buyao.

Rank: Diamond V.

I'm stupid!Krypton gold dog eyes flashed instantly!
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head violently, and asked like a 2*** in disbelief, "Brother Pig, did you hit this?"

But after talking, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that his problem was quite idiotic, and this account was not just for old pigs to play except for himself.

"I hit it, what's wrong, did I hit it badly?" The old pig faced Ruth guiltily.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

He has been in the league for half a year, and the highest rank has only reached brass 2, but the old pig... oh my god, pigs are more deadly than people.

"No, brother pig, you played very well, very well!" Patting Laozhu on the shoulder, Zhang Xiaoqiang straightened his body again, and opened the blinking penguins one by one.

After careful screening, he picked a job that would cost 3000 yuan per month and "make one hour's work on a daily basis" to take over.

When it was over, I told Lao Zhu about my own arrangements.

In this way, relying on the old pig's income, there is no problem in solving his board and lodging.

However, although the problem of Laozhu's board and lodging has been resolved, Zhang Xiaoqiang still plans to sell "beggar's chicken" at the whole stall according to the old man's suggestion.

Although this may fail, who will know the result if you don't try?

Right now, Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer the mediocre, messy otaku of the past. As an anchor, as a big anchor who aspires to become a soul for two years, he will work hard to be on the "Convincing" list a handful.

At the old car market in the city, Zhang Xiaoqiang bought a rickshaw for 300 yuan.

When it was over, I went to the hardware store and asked someone to make a glass window for the car.

In this way, the first step of Zhang Xiaoqiang's grand plan to achieve a future business empire kicked off.

For this reason, Laozhu also personally nominated Zhang Xiaoqiang's first "Beggar's Chicken" shop: Xiaoqiang's Beggar's Chicken.

Catchy and easy to understand, I have to say that Lao Zhu is really... an old driver.

On the night when the vehicles were in place, Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the finished beggar chicken and old pigs that had been prepared in advance to set up a stall on a street outside the school.

The market in the evening is quite lively, with an endless stream of people coming and going.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, the old pig found a vacant seat, and then put up a huge sign on the roof of the car, put things on and waited for the guests to come.

Not long after, a young man came up.

This is a very good sign. Anyone who has set up a stall in a night market knows that a good start is very important.

Especially a 24K pure new seller like Zhang Xiaoqiang who is as new as ever.

But what Zhang Xiaoqiang never expected was that the young man didn't mean to buy, but asked in a low voice, "Is that girl from your shop?"

Following the direction of the young man's finger, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a young hot girl in suspenders and black silk feet posing before washing her hair.

Uncle!Dare to love young people think of themselves as pimps.

Zhang Xiaoqiang scratched his head with a wry smile: "Brother, we are a regular store, and we don't do side business."

Regarding this, the young man smiled: "Okay, I understand! Don't worry, I'm not plainclothes. Now, 300 a night, if it works, I'll take that girl away, how about it?"

"Brother, our place is really not a chicken shop." Zhang Xiaoqiang cried quickly.

"Isn't it a chicken shop?" The young man leaned forward in confusion and took two steps outside: "Isn't it written "Xiaoqiang calls chicken"!"

"Yes, it's a chicken, but this chicken is not that chicken. The competent chicken you want is over there. Although I am also a chicken, I can't do it! Of course, if you insist on ****, it's okay, hey, they are all A few-month-old pullet, whose chicks are not full, can be regarded as white and beautiful in the chicken world, why don't you just pick one?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was also forced to do nothing, he only felt his tongue trembling after talking nonsense about sending the young man away.

"What's wrong, Xiaoqiang, why did he leave?" Seeing the first guest leaving in shame and anger, Lao Zhu was a little confused.

"Well, let's go, we don't have the breed he wants here."

"Oh, there are other breeds of chickens? Then what kind does he want? Tell me, I'll write it down, and we can improve it later." Lao Zhu seriously took out a pen and paper, and it seemed that he was quite well-prepared.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to say to Nunu, the female SAO girl facing him: "Hey, what he wants is the one from the opposite side."

The old pig turned his eyes and stared at Feng SAO's daughter Zheng'er Bajing for a few seconds, during which Feng SAO's glances at Lao Zhu several times.

After a while, Lao Zhu exclaimed in astonishment: "Could it be that she was transformed from a chicken demon?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang almost squirted out the night before, he smiled and shrugged: "You can understand that."

After a farce, Zhang Xiaoqiang's "Xiaoqiang's Chicken Shop" finally welcomed the first real customer in history.

The shopkeepers of Linxing Chicken Shop are a couple, they are not very old, they are in the prime of their lives.

From afar, the girl shook the boy's arm and begged coquettishly: "Honey, let's go buy ****, go buy ****."

When he arrived in front of the shop, the boy fondled the girl's head: "You still talk about losing weight, didn't you just eat chicken at night, why do you want it again?"

The girl replied coquettishly: "People like it, but you don't want it?"

It was said that Zhang Xiaoqiang was a storm, and Lao Zhu was watching everything with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I was really defeated by you. Choose one, which chicken do you want."

"This one, this one is big."

Weighed, collected the money, and the girl who took the beggar chicken couldn't wait to take a bite, and immediately gave a thumbs up. After two "hmm" involuntarily, he sincerely praised: "Your chicken... tastes delicious. very nice!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang twitched twice with a fake smile: "Hehe, if you like it, come again next time."

"Definitely, I will recommend it to my sisters when I get back tonight."

Speechless!
Sending off the couple, Zhang Xiaoqiang is considered to be opening business today.

Although the process was a bit embarrassing... er, it hurt, but anyway, the customer's reaction was very strong.

Looking at the backs of the young couple walking further and further away, Old Zhu said leisurely: "Xiaoqiang, I found that girl is interested in you."

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly turned around: "Why?"

"Because...hehehe." The mean voice laughed three times.

Uncle, who dares to say that Brother Pig is not an old driver! !

With a good start, the subsequent sales will be much smoother, and the aroma of the beggar chicken itself will soon attract many curious customers.

Just like that, the fifteen beggar chickens carefully crafted by Zhang Xiaoqiang were sold out in an instant, far smoother than he expected.

(End of this chapter)