The last day of summer vacation.

Zhang Shang took out a stack of letter paper from his pocket, held a pen in his right hand, and habitually circled his fingers at the end of his fingers, spread his index finger and thumb with his left hand, holding his chin, and falling into deep thought.

What type of book should I write?

Wasted people regretting marriage?

System flow?

The prehistoric flow?

A different world flow?

At this time, the most popular texts in other worlds are especially Dou Qi, mages, goblins, Western dragons, etc., which are fresh words that people have never come into contact with.

Because last year's newcomer king danced, he became a god with the book "The Law of Demons", setting off a fantasy journey to the Western world.

Next, the online game is the most popular.

A book called "From Scratch" is a popular physical book. The earliest old book lovers have definitely read this one.

No, write a purely pretentious and slap in the face that runs through the history of online literature?

As long as it is a novel, "pretending to be slapped in the face" is a word that cannot be removed.

Zhang Shang remembers the first article he had seen in the face-slapping article called "Crazy Internal Power".

When a robot comes to Earth, the weapons on it can destroy the Earth 30 times.

All kinds of pretentiousness and excitement, and the awesomeness was so exciting that I could be the protagonist.

Later I also watched various versions of "Long Aotian".

The development of online literature to later generations, the ultimate in the face of pretending to be slapping is "Xu Que, the emperor's domineering Li Qiye, and the king Chen Beixuan."

There is even a book that completely plagiarized Chen Beixuan. During the period of the update of the Ten Miles Sword God, it reached an average of more than 10,000 yuan and a monthly royalty fee of 80,000 yuan. It is terrifying and terrifying.

But in the end, he was forced to return, and this plagiarized book was sealed.

There are many schools, but what is suitable for people's concepts in the 2005s needs to be carefully studied, which is to be pioneered and accepted by the public.

Like the dark currents that were popular in later generations, they were definitely scolded for being bloody in this era, and people's thoughts have not yet been enlightened to that level.

While thinking, I suddenly smelled a pungent smell of stinky dried scent.

The deskmate He Tingting lay under the table, leaned down, took out the packaging bag from her pocket, and squeezed a square odor from it.

Seeing Zhang Shang looking at her, the girl wiped the corners of her mouth with Qianqian's fingers, for fear that the pepper would damage her image.

Then he handed the stinky dried sausage to Zhang and signaled him to eat it.

Smiling and shook his head to refuse, Zhang Shang already knew what he was going to write.

The newcomer King "Food Supplier" in 2016 was so popular that it was all set at 40,000 yuan. Of course, Zhang Shang also made a contribution.

This is not the main thing. What really made food popular was the documentary "China on the Tip of the Tongue" released by CCTV in 2012.

After reading this, I will accept you if I don’t drool.

"Eat" is definitely one that runs through the history of the Chinese nation.

Zhang Shang’s goal is very simple, and he will become a god in one book.

Inspiration was soaring, without thinking, I wrote a few words on the top of the letter paper "Gourmet on the Tip of the Tongue".

The handwriting is crooked and I haven't written for many years. I usually type on the computer when writing online articles, throwing away all the good words I have learned from the beginning.

"It's it." Zhang Shang's eyes were bright.

Most people want to write this subject, but they don’t travel all over the country or eat them all over the Yellow River, but they really can’t write it.

In this era, Baidu was not so developed. As long as you want a dish name, what ingredients, how to make it, everything is available in all sizes, and most of them even have videos.

At this time, if you want to write about food, only Zhang Shang, who has never been there, but you just know it.

Before Zhang Shang came back, he had a big hobby, which was travel.

I have traveled across more than ten provinces, followed my foodie roommates in college and went wherever I went.

Even after graduation, I still maintain the habit of going out once a year.

If you have more money, you have to look at the outside world.

After thinking about the subject matter, you must first write out the outline.

The more detailed the outline, the fewer the situations encountered in the later stage, which is a difficult project.

I wrote hard, as if I had thoughts. I spent several consecutive classes in the evening, and Zhang Shang was typing.

At 9:30, it was time to finish school.

When I returned home, the tile house was low, and the jujube trees outside the window blocked the moonlight, making the house darker. Even the bright light bulbs shone on the dark corners.

"The porridge has been heated for you. The pancakes are on the plate, so eat them with shredded potatoes." Yang Xin was watching TV. There were only three black and white TV stations in total, one of which was a private interview with Kangxi on a private outing, and he was enjoying it.

"My dad hasn't come back yet?"

Zhang Shang brought a bowl of porridge for himself. The pancakes made by my mother were very thin and delicious. She rolled the shredded potatoes in it, which was no worse than the egg-filled pancakes on the street.

"I'm back, I'm going to the cottage."

As he was talking, Zhang Zhiwei lifted up the curtain and came in, put the flashlight in his hand on the table, looking tired.

My grandfather was hospitalized and couldn't eat well in the hospital. On the first day of his return, he ran all day.

Lao Zhang, he lost a little weight.

"Dad, I've taken a job for you and earned extra money."

"You?" Zhang's father didn't believe it. "If you can get better grades, please stop asking me to worry, and I'll be relieved."

"Today I saw a newspaper in my class with a recruitment notice. Shunfeng Express recruits couriers and delivers one or two dollars."

"Two dollars? Who can do it? Taigu is so big, it only takes half an hour to run around the north and south, earn about ten yuan a day, driving is not enough fuel, riding a bike is half exhausted, eating too much?"

Dad Zhang sat on the old sofa, leaned against the handrail, and watched TV series with his mother.

"That's not the case." Zhang Shang recalled: "If you don't send it outside the city, you'll get it yourself. If you don't have it inside the city, you'll get it in piles. For example, if you just go there once a day, send a text message to the owner and get it out. There are a few items that are worth a few."

Zhang Shang remembers it very clearly that on Double Eleven 2017, my mother’s Shentong Express and Guang Agricultural University were at Sunac, and there were more than 1,000 items a day, 3,000 yuan, just one trip.

Moreover, the Double Eleven return goods have been made for many consecutive days. Is this money easy to make?

This is the income of a Shentong Express and a school.

If all the express delivery companies that Zhang Shang is planning to build in Taigu, if they are really taken down, they will not be criticized or criticized, it will be a monopoly.

Delivery is just a small amount, and the one who comes to mail things is the big amount.

There are many companies in Taigu, with at least twenty, food factories and various manufacturers.

As far as he knows, in his previous life, the popular Rongxintang Taigu Cakes on the Internet cooperated with Shentong, and the monthly payment for goods sold was nearly 70,000 yuan.

Moreover, as time goes by, online shopping has risen and the express delivery industry has flourished, and this number has grown geometrically.

Dad Zhang thought for a moment: "That's not OK. You have to know the address when delivering a courier. Someone wrote a community. If you can't find it, how can you deliver it?"

Zhang Shang smiled: "Dad, you are so modest. There is still a place you can't find in Taigu?"

These words made Zhang Zhiwei blush.

He has been running a taxi for several years. Not to mention anything else, Taigu's horn Gada, as long as you can tell the place name, there is nothing he doesn't know about.

But express delivery, in this era, people’s understanding, are really not as good as driving a taxi. Who doesn’t want to be more decent?

"Dad, you first get familiar with the tricks. In the future, we will open a express branch in Taigu, and you will become the boss." Seeing that Dad Zhang did not respond, Zhang Shang continued to persuade: "And this is just a part-time job. If someone uses a car, you should go out and run away. If no one uses a car, you will deliver the express."

Zhang Shang is taking advantage of loopholes.

At this time, the management of express delivery was not so strict, and it was not easy to recruit couriers.

As long as you don’t embezzle the goods, the head office is too lazy to care about you. If you send it slowly, it’s slower. There is nothing you can do about it.

Zhang Zhiwei had nothing to say, but when Zhang Shang lowered his head to drink porridge, he looked at his son carefully, and felt a little more inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Grandpa was hospitalized and borrowed a lot of money.

Dad Zhang is a person who wants to save face. He only drives a taxi and his income is obviously not enough.
Chapter completed!