Reborn in 2009, earn 500 million first

"Oh, yes, it's hard to make money and hard to eat shit," Sun Shiyang agreed.

"Ah, Yangzi, have you ever eaten shit? Otherwise, how would you know that shit tastes bad? When did you eat it?"

Xu Hu found the loophole in Sun Shiyang's words and immediately became excited like a dog seeing shit.

"Go away, go down and unpack the express. There are so many express items, and it will take a while to unpack them. Brother Feng, Brother Jun, please help us unpack it! I'll take care of your food, drink, and fun tonight, so you can eat freely." Sun Shiyang said generously said.

"I'm going, where are you having fun? How do you deal with it?" Wu Feng asked.

"Having fun? Aren't you just taking it apart for fun? Aren't you happy?" Sun Shiyang asked innocently.

"Fuck you uncle, I originally planned to help you dismantle it, but I won't help you now."

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, I was wrong. I was wrong. Please help me. If you need my help in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation," Sun Shiyang quickly said.

"That's about it. Don't be so shy in the future, otherwise trouble will come from your mouth," Wu Feng reminded.

"Yes, everything Brother Feng said is right."

Wu Feng didn't say anything else, sat on the chair, and started to unpack the express packages one by one. The drinks came in boxes, which were easy to unpack. The harder thing to unpack were the snacks, which were delivered in packages. He and Wang Jun worked for half an hour. After dismantling and merging.

Each person took a bottle of water and no other snacks. After all, they were full at night.

"When are you going to distribute the flyers?" Wu Feng asked.

"Let's plan on the night after tomorrow! Everything will be almost here tomorrow, and we will hand out leaflets the day after tomorrow," Xu Hu replied.

"I think when you distribute the flyers, you just add up other people's penguins. You create a group and pull those people into the group. Then take pictures of the snacks and upload them to the group for them to choose." Wu Feng is The idea suddenly occurred to me.

"That's right! Why didn't I expect that? There are about people on the first floor, people on the fifth floor, and there are exactly people in the two buildings AB. A group can only have people at most. This is not enough space." Xu Hu He said after a rough calculation.

"Huzi, don't you know? I am a member and I can create a group with a thousand people. Haha, am I awesome?" Sun Shiyang said proudly.

"Well, you're awesome, hurry up and build it, drag me in and set it up as the administrator, and drag Brother Feng and Brother Jun in and make it the administrator too," Xu Hu said impatiently.

Sun Shiyang also got out of bed, turned on the computer and started to create a group.

"I'll bring in all our team members first and set you all as administrators," Sun Shiyang said.

Wu Feng took out his mobile phone and opened Penguin. Sure enough, he saw that he was pulled into a group, 518a Commissary, and he was set as an administrator.

Someone in the group has already sent a message asking what group this is.

Xu Hu also became excited. He picked up his phone and took a few photos of snacks and sent them to the group, explaining the role of the group.

Wu Feng set the group to do not disturb messages. He didn't want the group messages to keep ringing as soon as he took out his phone and opened Penguin.

Wu Feng also saw the Penguin message sent by Yao Juan. Wu Feng clicked in. It said that Teacher Ye had found a writer and had begun to discuss how to revise it.

She also asked Wu Feng when her song would be ready.

Wu Feng ignored her and put his phone in his pocket again. He planned to go to their school tomorrow, so there was no need to talk to her.

Wu Feng looked at his watch and saw that it was already eight o'clock, but Xu Hu and Sun Shiyang hadn't eaten dinner yet. They used local materials, took two buckets of instant noodles, and boiled water to eat instant noodles.

Wu Feng was shocked by the actual operation of the two of them.

"You two are really enough. You haven't made any money yet. You two have eaten. Don't end up eating all the money you made on your own snacks," Wu Feng reminded.

"No, we just eat two buckets of instant noodles, and we will suffer a loss?" Sun Shiyang said nonchalantly.

Wu Feng picked up the towel and underwear and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When they came out of the shower, Sun Shiyang and Xu Hu had already started eating. The taste was hard to describe, it was really pungent.

Wu Feng opened both the north and south doors of the dormitory to let out the wind, otherwise the smell would last for a long time.

"Here, you two added ham sausage? You're living a really cool life," Wu Feng joked.

"Brother Feng, we are all eating instant noodles, why can't we add ham? You still laugh at us and have no sympathy at all," Xu Hu said dissatisfied.

Xu Hu's words made Wu Feng amused. He remembered a joke in his previous life.

There is a news report that experts have found that instant noodles have a single nutritional component and are unhealthy to eat.

Then some netizens asked, instant noodles? Do you know instant noodles? I’m so obsessed with eating instant noodles, why do I still care about my health?

When I was a kid, I thought instant noodles were so delicious. I hoped to eat instant noodles every day when I grew up. Unexpectedly, when I grew up, this wish really came true.

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After Chen Zhiqiang sent Wu Feng and Wang Jun to school, he drove to Ye Feng's side of the villa area and parked the car in the parking space behind the villa.

I went to the door and rang the doorbell. The person who opened the door was a woman about fifty years old.

"Young Master is back. Have you eaten dinner? If not, I will cook it for you."

"Aunt Wang, I've eaten. Is my dad at home?" Chen Zhiqiang asked.

"Here, the master said that when you come, go directly to his study."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." With that said, Chen Zhiqiang walked upstairs.

I came to the innermost room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A middle-aged man's voice came over.

Chen Zhiqiang opened the door and walked in.

"Dad" Chen Zhiqiang went in and called dad.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa is almost the same as Chen Zhiqiang, only a little older.

"Why are you calling me back today? Have you written the plan for selling second-hand goods you mentioned?" The middle-aged man looked at the son who looked very much like him and asked with a smile.

"It hasn't been written yet. I'm talking about another thing today. Dad, imagine if you are at home alone and don't want to go out to eat or cook by yourself. At this time, there is a platform where you can place an order. If you find the food you want to eat and someone delivers the food directly to your home, will you place an order?" Chen Zhiqiang asked.

When Chen Zhiqiang's father heard what he said, he sat on the sofa and pondered for a while.

Then he said, "Yes, what? Do you want to build this catering platform again?"

"No, I mean this platform has already been developed by others."

Chen Zhiqiang said, came to his father's side, typed on his father's computer for a while, and opened the Hungry.me website.

What is shown on the page is the shops in Magic City. It has not become popular in Jinling yet, so there are no shops in Jinling yet.

"Dad, look, this is the platform. Today I have a friend, the one I told you about last time, my high school classmate, who used a creative idea to swindle million yuan.

He spent 40 million to invest in this food delivery company and took % of the shares. Today the founder of the company came to ask my friend to sign a share transfer agreement, but it was not signed. My friend wanted to sign it in the name of the company, but he does not have a company. , asked me to help him buy a shell company, so it will take a while." Chen Zhiqiang said this much in one breath.