Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

Inside McDonald's, Nancheng, Hunan Province.

Zeng Xiaofan, Zhou Jiaqi and Chen Cheng, three childhood friends and part-time classmates, got together again.

They were happily eating McDonald's like they did in high school. Zhou Jiaqi and Chen Cheng could no longer be as carefree as they were in high school, especially after seeing Zeng Xiaofan's Mercedes-Benz S350.

Chen Cheng and Zhou Jiaqi had never thought about starting a business or achieving financial freedom. They just went to class, went home after class, went back to the dormitory, surfed the Internet, and chased after celebrities every day.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Xiaofan's drive and execution ability were so strong. Zhou Jiaqi held his chin with his hand and tilted his head to stare at Zeng Xiaofan, lost in thought.

I saw her holding a French fry dipped in ketchup, staring blankly, and she maintained this posture for a long time.

"Zhou Jiaqi, why are you in a daze? Eat!" Chen Cheng waved his hand holding a chicken leg in front of Zhou Jiaqi.

"Oh, okay, let's eat!" Zhou Jiaqi came back to his senses and ate French fries absentmindedly.

She was puzzled. How could selling bicycles in Wuba City make so much money? Her eldest brother earned enough to buy a Mercedes-Benz in just one semester!

How much does a Mercedes-Benz cost? No, I have to check it out when I get back! Zhou Jiaqi thought silently in his heart.

"What's wrong, Zhou Jiaqi, isn't this your favorite? Why doesn't it taste good today?" Zeng Xiaofan smiled and asked Zhou Jiaqi who was absent-minded.

"Boss, you, you, you earned so much money in just one semester?" Zhou Jiaqi couldn't help but expressed his doubts.

Seeing Zhou Jiaqi hesitant to speak, Zeng Xiaofan smiled and answered her question.

“I haven’t sold bicycles for a long time.”

"Huh? No more? Then what did you sell?"

"What can I do to make so much money? Boss, teach me how to make money!" Ever since Zhou Jiaqi saw Zeng Xiaofan driving a Mercedes-Benz, turning the steering wheel with one hand, wearing sunglasses, looking so heroic, she felt like her heart was hit at that moment.

Zhou Jiaqi, who grew up in a poor family with extreme material scarcity, is extremely eager for material things, but her level of cognition determines her behavior.

Compared to Zeng Xiaofan's behavior of reselling bicycles in Wubatongcheng during the summer vacation, all Zhou Jiaqi could think of was distributing flyers and doing simple physical work.

"Chen Cheng, you saw everything from beginning to end, so you tell the story." Zeng Xiaofan smiled and appointed Chen Cheng as his spokesperson.

"The boss hasn't sold bicycles for hundreds of years." Chen Cheng said, and continued to take a bite of the chicken leg in his hand.

"But this is indeed a process of quantitative change to qualitative change." Chen Cheng remembered the law of quantitative change and qualitative change that the professor had mentioned, and it just happened to come in handy.

"What's the matter? Are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" Zhou Jiaqi was eager to know the answer. Seeing Chen Cheng eating while talking, she became extremely anxious.

"Hurry up and tell me. I'm so anxious." Zhou Jiaqi urged.

"You know that our wise and powerful boss resold bicycles in Wubatongcheng during the summer vacation and accumulated some startup capital."

"Yes, I saw it. What happened next?" Zhou Jiaqi answered impatiently. The hamburgers and cola beside her had lost their appeal to a greedy cat like her.

"When I went to college, I had to go through military training. I saw many of my classmates were exhausted after the training and would rather starve than go out to eat, because they were afraid of the sun and tiredness."

"So she had an idea and started an errand company. She could run errands for people, deliver meals, order birthday cakes, and deliver flowers. All kinds of businesses started like this, and she earned the errand agency fee."

"It's so amazing, why didn't I think of it?" Zhou Jiaqi slapped his head heavily when he heard this.

"They are all brains, with the same structure, why can't I think of such a good idea?" Zhou Jiaqi said to himself.

"Funny Mud Pee, with your IQ, are you qualified to compete with the boss?" Chen Cheng rolled his eyes at Zhou Jiaqi and continued.

"That's not the most important thing. Later, the eldest brother accumulated funds and opened a real estate company."

"Let me ask you, is it awesome or not?" Chen Cheng asked.

"That's awesome!" Zhou Jiaqi almost fell to his knees. The boss actually opened a real estate company. Zhou Jiaqi passed by the sales office of the real estate company but didn't even dare to go in to take a look!

"I just want to ask you, is it powerful or not?"

"Awesome, really awesome." Zhou Jiaqi didn't expect that Zeng Xiaofan could achieve financial freedom so easily. With his clever mind and his own efforts, he crossed the class barrier and became a rich man.

"You know, I went to play at my boss's school once, and guess who I ran into."

"Who did you meet?"

"I met Fan Xing! He was admitted to Qinghua University!"

"Do you know what the point is?"

"Hmm? What's the point? Don't keep me in suspense. I beg you." Zhou Jiaqi really couldn't stand Chen Cheng's narrative habits.

"The point is, Fan Xing is still secretly in love with the boss!"

"What's the point? The boss is getting more and more handsome. Isn't it normal that he has a crush on her?" Zhou Jiaqi was not interested in these gossips. On the contrary, she was more interested in Zeng Xiaofan's history of making a fortune.

"I was so bored when I got home during the winter vacation. My parents were busy with their business and asked me to help sell fish every day." Chen Chengsheng said helplessly.

"The key point is that my house is very close to the eldest brother's house. The news that the eldest brother bought a car reached my parents' ears. As a result, my parents made innuendos and looked down on me every day!" Chen Cheng was shot even when he was lying down.

"Boss, you know, you have become the good child of other people's families in the eyes of my parents." Chen Cheng said sourly.

Zeng Xiaofan just smiled and continued to eat his chicken wings.

"Boss, you have reached the peak of your life without even taking us with you!" Zhou Jiaqi stared at Zeng Xiaofan enviously while gnawing on a chicken nugget.

Zhou Jiaqi's admiration automatically added a layer of success filter to Zeng Xiaofan, making Zeng Xiaofan seem as if even the way he ate chicken wings was more graceful than others.

"There's no such thing as the peak of life. It's just about making a little money. If you want to make money, you can do it." Zeng Xiaofan said, and continued to eat French fries attentively.

"Boss, please teach me how to make money! During the winter vacation, I also want to sell bicycles. Is that okay?" Zhou Jiaqi's determination to make money reached its peak at this moment.

"The weather is already so cold, and bicycles can't be sold, idiot. Bicycles sell best in spring and summer." Zeng Xiaofan shook his head as he looked at this brainless friend.

"Ah, I really didn't expect it. I just wanted to follow the path you took again, boss." Zhou Jiaqi said bluntly.

"My parents don't give me much pocket money this winter vacation. Life without money is so hard. So I can only work as a tutor." Zhou Jiaqi said with a pout.