The richest man starts from a street stall

Chapter 17 The Girlfriend Made Out of Nothing
Chen Shi didn't know why the little fat man asked such a question, and replied curiously: "Do you not know if I have a girlfriend?"

After I finished speaking, I felt that what I said was wrong, so I changed the subject, "Damn, what I said is wrong, even if there is, you don't know. Why do you ask?"

"You logged on to the school BBS, and you're on the hot spot again." The little fat man didn't say it directly, he was afraid that Chen Shi would get angry and post it on himself for no reason, so let him watch the forum.

Chen Shi looked at everyone's sneaky smiles, it was too wretched, he felt a little hairy in his heart, and muttered, "You guys are crazy!"

Pulled the little fat man away, sat on his seat, turned on his computer, and saw that the forum was up.

When he saw a hot topic "Our great writer Chen, life is so beautiful!", he shook his head, feeling that the title was normal!

Brother is rich, so why not have a good meal? This is a small meal worth only a few tens of dollars. What a treat, it’s not king shrimp or abalone.

It’s not enough to change into a good dress. The most expensive shoes are only more than 200 yuan.

Well, learning to drive doesn't count.

These are not good life, right?

These students are so boring!
However, click on the title to see what else is written.

When I saw him being photographed, I didn't feel anything yet.

During this period of time, he was secretly photographed countless times, and he didn't protest. Sometimes, he confusedly regarded himself as a public figure.

Write a novel, have your own fans, you can be regarded as a public figure.

Although it is still on the street, there is still no hope of signing a contract.

Street writers are also considered writers.

He didn't expect to sign a contract either, and the probability of signing a contract on Qihang Chinese.com was less than 1%.

Chen Shi shook his head, his eyes continued to move down.

When I saw the text description, I grabbed the mouse and slammed it on the table with one hand, and couldn't help but yell.

"Come on, talk nonsense! It's unreasonable! Slander!"

Seeing that his mouse was about to be smashed, the little fat man wanted to cry, so he held his hand: "Old Chen, we must make a deal, we must make a deal."

"I said, Old Chen, don't pretend, it's a good thing, it's hidden from everyone, but you must pay attention to protective measures."

Several other roommates persuaded with a smile.

Chen Shi glared at a few people, what kind of nonsense was he talking about, and said angrily, "It's a piece of wool, I don't need it!"

Everyone really admired him, and the little fat man even gave him a thumbs up: "Ah, Lao Chen, you are amazing, we don't want to be uncles so soon."

"Go away, what I mean is that there is no such thing!"

"But why do you want to rent a house!

You see, those who rent a house outside are not preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, but that’s it, you know.

The problem is, you are only a freshman, so why do you take the exam? "

Chen Shi really couldn't figure it out: "Damn, it's wrong to rent a house outside as a freshman."

"Old Chen, you don't want to deny it, do you? Or do you just want to have fun?"

A rascal, this is Chen Shi's true nature. Several roommates have always thought so, and now they are showing their true nature, but they have been hidden enough introverted for a while.

Chen Shiqi came to the top, and his thoughts were a little confused: "I recognize a woolen thread. If I say no, I won't have it. I still want to find a girlfriend."

"Old Chen, then you wouldn't rent a room and find a young lady in the red light district?"

Several people focused their eyes on him to see what he said. If it is true, this is big news!It seems that this is his essence.

It seems that they are also eager to try, that kind of feeling of ecstasy.

Chen Shi took a deep breath, sorted things out, and said, "Fuck off, vulgar! The more you explain, the more confused you become.

Listen clearly, renting, I just want to store some goods!

Tsk, I'm not selling fruit. There are hundreds of baskets, and there are scales to weigh these belongings. I don't find a place to store them. Is there still a place to put them on your bed? "

A few roommates, think about it, so many things are not cheap.

But the question is, what does this have to do with Chen Shi?
Wu Zhe was a little puzzled, and said, "Hey, no, we know you are selling fruit!"

First of all, the little fat man, who came back to his memory, glanced up and down at Chen Shi, slapped his thigh, and was really surprised: "Tao, so you are the big boss. For so many days, everyone thought you were just a part-time job. Not only us, many students thought that You work part-time."

"Damn it, Chen Shi, you've been hiding it so deeply. The business is so booming. You're selling car by car. Tell me honestly, how much money did you make?"

Now, Li Kai, Zheng Yi, Hao Ren, and Wu Zhe, think about the hot scene, outside the fruit truck, surrounded by circles and circles, and students kept going in to pick sugar oranges.

It turned out that the business was all owned by Chen Shi.

Well worth it!

"I haven't made much money. Now is not the time to discuss this issue. It's not the focus." Chen Shi was a little impatient. He hadn't figured out the photo yet.

"Why is that not the point, you have to treat me."

"Let's not talk about making money first!" Chen Shi turned back to the topic, "Hey, which grandson, just randomly took photos of me renting a house, and even wrote 'Chen great writer has opened a house'! How unreasonable to slander me."

Now, it is estimated that many girls in the whole school who know me know that I have opened a room, so how can I find a girlfriend? This is a big misunderstanding.

Those students who often take care of my business, see me selling fruit, come up and ask, "Writer Chen, life is very nourishing", then there are so many students around, and the students who understand will probably burst out laughing, how embarrassing they are.

"No, I must clarify this time, and let this trash landlord remove this headline."

When several people saw Chen Shi's angry and serious expression, it seemed that what he said was true, and they really misunderstood him.

"Old Chen, I think it's useless to withdraw it. The number of readings has reached 4000."

"It's spread so much, you know what you shouldn't know, maybe the girl you have a crush on is among them."

"In your novel comment area, there are two more messages 'Since the great author Chen opened the room, the quality of the books he wrote has also improved a lot'", there are more than a dozen likes on the right.

These roommates are talking all over the place.

Chen Shi took the phone, saw the comments on the APP, and was about to delete them. When he saw his novel, the clicks, recommendation votes, and favorite votes increased a lot.

Uh, at this moment, Chen Shi hesitated.

It's a bad thing, but it's also a good thing.

"Hey, forget it, it's useless to delete it, so many people know it, the more you explain, the more confused you become."

The roommate saw that Chen Shi's anger had subsided, and the little fat man caught the joy that flickered on his face just now.

It’s weird.

The little fat man turned back to the topic:
"Old Chen, how much money did you make selling fruit? It's related to what we have for dinner."

Chen Shiyun replied calmly, "Not much, it's all hard work money, about twenty to thirty thousand."

Several roommates were surprised when they heard this.

"More, how much? Twenty or thirty thousand! Damn it."

"It's only been sold for a few days, and I've earned [-] to [-] yuan, so rich!"

"I still go to Mao School, and I can sell fruits directly. The starting salary is [-] after graduation, and I may not find a job yet."

"Tonight, I want to eat king shrimp!"

"Big crab!"

“Beer from 82”

"Pig whip and hoof, I want to replenish my brain."

When Chen Shi watched his roommate talking about eating, he was so excited that he was almost dancing and drooling.

Rolling his eyes, he said, "You guys are thinking too much. You want to eat king shrimp and big crabs. You want to eat me poorly. You can have a hot pot meal at most. In Xiangguiyuan, you really think my money is for nothing."

The little fat man pinched Chen Shi's shoulder: "I'm kidding, I'm kidding, but it's really hot pot, Xiangguiyuan, it's not cheap." When the others saw this, they cleverly came up to help, and even helped hammer the legs.

"Six people, maybe three or four hundred."

Chen Shi was very satisfied, it was really comfortable, but he jokingly said: "You guys are so talkative, eat it or not, I will cancel it, and change it to steamed buns and porridge."

"Of course I'll eat it. I'll give you three or four hundred bucks. You don't have to sell fruit for half a day. The profits are huge."

At this time, it was not yet five o'clock, but a few people quickly closed the dormitory, and hurried out to have a good meal.

In fact, Chen Shi hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and it was winter, and eating hot pot was the most refreshing.

Everyone quickly came to Xianggui Garden and sat down at a table by the window.

The waitress served the tea very quickly, and Chen Shi asked his roommate to choose what he liked first.

Chen Shi took a sip of tea, and seeing that everyone had chosen, he picked up the menu on the table to see what special features there were.

When he saw that there were big crabs on the menu, Chen Shi put the menu on the table and ordered six crabs at 80 yuan each.

Chen Shi hasn't eaten big crabs for a long time. He used to have no money, but now he has some money, and everyone wants to eat them again.

Although he didn't say it, when these people saw Chen Shi ordering the menu, their saliva almost flowed out.

It's just that I didn't order. After seeing the price list just now, I still chose some cheap dishes, thinking of saving money for Chen Shi.

Chen Shi has a way of treating guests. If he really wants to treat guests, he must be prepared to overspend and let his friends eat enough.

It may be difficult to eat well, but at least you can eat enough, otherwise it will be embarrassing for everyone to eat, or don't treat guests.

So, I ordered a plate of mutton rolls, a plate of raw beef, and a plate of lamb tripe. The meat dishes cost 40 yuan each. Chen Shi ordered five dishes, a few more vegetarian dishes, and a few bottles of beer. It felt almost the same. Not enough to order again.

Several people knocked on the broad beans brought up, drank tea, and chatted about Chen Shi's business.

After a while, the waiter brought the soup pot.

Chen Shi ordered the mandarin duck pot, that is, the bottom of the pot with red soup and white soup.

In the red soup pot is a tumbling red soup, with peppercorns, peppercorns, and some unknown ingredients floating on the surface of the soup.

Another plate of white soup pot mixed with tofu, duck blood, garlic and more spices and herbs.

Turn on the fire, and the pot of soup is steaming.

At this time, all the dishes ordered were served.

Chen Shi likes to eat beef. He pours the raw meat into a colander, dips it into the tumbling red soup, picks up a roll of slices with his chopsticks, dips it in the seasoning, the mouth is hot and hot, and it burns his tongue. Another bite, it is extremely tender.

"Come on, cheers! I wish Lao Chen's works will become more popular and his fruit business will grow bigger and bigger."

"After drinking this glass of wine, I hope that Lao Chen will sell out the sugar oranges and then sell apples."

"You are wishing me to be a big fruit man." Chen Shi replied contemptuously.

While eating and chatting, during the period, Chen Shishua looked at the writer's backstage several times, and saw that the new book had more than 100 hits than when he went out.

This kind of being used as a joke, and secretly thanking others, hoping to get more clicks, Chen Shi felt strange.

(End of this chapter)