It was almost eleven o'clock, the temperature was already quite high, and the scorching sun made people's skin hot.

Xia Qinghan and Wang Min couldn't stand outside at all, so they got into the car early.

"Wow, this car is awesome. There's a TV in the back. Look at the central armrest, wow..."

Wang Min looked at the Mercedes-Benz sedan curiously.

After admiring it for a while, I seemed to remember something, took out my mobile phone, came to the cab, and took selfies for a while!

Xia Qinghan frowned and said, "Can you please stop moving?"

"It's useless if you don't take a picture. It's him who borrowed the car anyway!" Wang Min snorted twice.

"Take two pictures for me. Hurry, or he will be here soon!"

Xia Qinghan shook her head helplessly and took two pictures of her.

After taking the photo, Wang Min quietly looked out the window and quickly jumped back to the back row.

After about ten minutes, Wang Shen returned with two boxes in his arms.

After bowing and putting his luggage into the passenger seat, he walked to the driver's seat and sat in.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Shen wrinkled his nose and turned back to look at Wang Min dissatisfied: "I will buy a better perfume next time!"

"What do you mean?" Wang Min said angrily.

"I mean, don't come here secretly." Wang Shen said angrily, and then started the car.

Wang Min was embarrassed when he heard this and whispered: "Dog nose!"

The car drove away from the community and slowly entered the busy street.

Xia Qinghan's newly rented house is not far away, and you can drive there in about twenty minutes.

Along the way, Wang Shen and Xia Qinghan chatted casually.

It was also the first time that Wang Shen knew that the two of them were from the same university.

It's just that Wang Shen graduated two years earlier.

Wang Min listened to the two chatting there, pouting but unable to say anything, and could only feel sulky in her heart.

It’s not that she couldn’t get a word in, it’s that Wang Shen ignored her at all.

Just when she was furiously thinking about how to blow pillow wind in Xia Qinghan's ear later, there was a reply to her previous post on Moments.

"Minmin, wow, that's okay, you can even get into a Mercedes-Benz!"

"This is not an ordinary Mercedes-Benz. The interior looks like a Maybach, right?"

"Where is Minmin?"

Wang Min's vanity was immediately satisfied, and he replied lightly: "It's from a friend!"

Time passed quickly, and soon the car arrived at the door of Xia Qinghan's newly rented community.

Wang Shen lowered the window and said to the doorman, "Master, go in and see someone off. You'll be out in a moment."

The guard glanced at the black Mercedes next to him and decisively opened the lifting rod without saying a word about coming down to register.

The car drove straight to the downstairs of the rental house, and then the three of them got out of the car and carried their luggage upstairs.

After everything was packed up, Xia Qinghan said: "Thank you for your hard work, let's have lunch together!"

Wang Shen glanced at Wang Min next to him, smiled and refused: "There is a chance. I will have to wait for a while. I will go back first."

After saying that, he smiled, turned around and left Xia Qinghan's rental house.

Wang Min pouted and said displeasedly: "Whether you like to eat or not, it depends on what I do. Who cares about being with you?"

Having said that, I still feel quite uncomfortable.

Pretending to be angry, he walked to the balcony and looked down through the window.

After waiting for a while, he saw Wang Shen walking out of the building and leaving the community in his Mercedes-Benz.

The black car body and eye-catching logo made her heart waver.

If the car belonged to him, would I still be angry with him?

……

Ordinary days pass quietly like a trickle.

Unconsciously, a week passed by, and Xia Qinghan's room had long been replaced by a young man wearing glasses.

However, although the beauty left, Wang Shen was not idle. After getting a WeChat account, he chatted several times by caring about the little things he was not used to in his new residence.

Without Wang Min to interrupt, Xia Qinghan obviously did not resist communicating with Wang Shen on WeChat.

After all, Wang Shen has "saved" her!

And he is "honest"!

Over time, the relationship between the two has developed from strangers as neighbors to ordinary friends with whom they can chat.

Wang Shen does not have the gorgeous methods of those love saints to pick up girls, nor does he have the money-making ability of a domineering president.

Everything you do is carefree.

The same goes for women, and the same goes for making money.

He usually goes to work as usual, selling fried rice, from nine to nine every day, which is fulfilling and rewarding.

After this period of fermentation, nearby communities and industrial parks all know that there is a roadside stall where the fried rice tastes particularly good.

Many office workers and workers will come here to buy one. It’s delicious and not expensive.

After the reputation became famous, the customer flow of the fried rice stall instantly reached a new level.

Wang Shen had to buy a new rice cooker, one with a large capacity.

Even so, demand still exceeds supply.

The more customers there are, the busier the business will be. One or two days is fine, but Wang Shen is not a robot. After a long time, even if he has the time and knows how to adjust his breath and energy, he will still be tired and boring.
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So later on, he sold a fixed amount of rice every day and closed the stall when it was sold out.

Anyway, the dividend money is coming soon, so there is no need to wrong yourself.

It's just that this kind of saucy operation not only did not make him lose customers, but made him more and more popular.

This doubled the pressure on Wang Shen's fried rice.

Often as soon as the stall is opened in the evening, one will be busy until all the rice is sold out before they have a chance to breathe.

Let’s not talk about money or not.

His bladder has been greatly exercised, but I don’t know if his ability in that area has been improved.

However, compared with the popularity of fried rice, the short video is very popular, and the number of views is still bleak.

Without the influence of packaging and special events, it would be really difficult to become popular.

Wang Shen originally just did it casually, but when he saw that it had no effect, he stopped uploading new videos.

In addition to a Bajiquan video, there are only two fried rice videos recorded with He Wan's help in the entire space.

This morning, Wang Shen took the bus as usual and rushed to the company.

Not long after he sat down, he received a text message notification on his phone.

He casually clicked on the text message notification and took a quick glance at it. Wang Shen's eyes instantly became as bright as the full moon, shining brightly!

The dividends have arrived.

Looking at the extra six million in cash in his account, Wang Shen felt a little tearful.

Heaven, earth!

I, Wang Shen, am finally rich!

More than six million yuan, even if you spend ten thousand yuan a day, it will take two years.

Even if you pay 100,000 yuan a month to keep a girl, it will take you six years!

Ahem, that’s not the point!

Wang Shen hurriedly calmed down. After this period of fried rice and Bajiquan training, his ability to control his mood has greatly improved.

"Calmly" he opened the computer monitor in front of him, and with the sound of his heart beating like a drum, Wang Shen started his daily account settlement work "scrupulously".

After pretending for more than half an hour, my mood gradually calmed down.
Chapter completed!