Back in reality, until now, Fang Tian still regarded himself as an internet entrepreneur.
Since it was an internet entrepreneur, there was a chance of success and failure.
The rapid expansion of a company was very risky. For example, a boss could have opened ten branches, but he wanted to expand to a hundred branches. It would be fine if the business of the hundred branches was prosperous, but if the business was terrible, then the result would be very tragic!
In one night, a company that seemed to be doing well would suddenly collapse.
With such rapid expansion, Fang Tian sometimes doubted whether it was a good thing. He was not worried about the other applications, but the biggest problem was the operating system. If the operating system failed, Soft cloud company would most likely be dragged down!
In one night, he lost everything. This was not a joke.
One of the reasons why he was reborn into this world and era was because the operating system plan failed.
But even if there was a lot of risk, Fang Tian had to do it. In the end, he was unwilling to die. Even if he had to risk his life, he had to spread the operating system to the whole world!
Maybe it was because of this unwillingness that God let him be reborn and gave him a chance to do it again.
As he thought about it, he remembered some things from his previous life. Fang Tian picked up the beer bottle and gulped it down.
Du Fei also drank a mouthful of beer and said, "Honestly, do you have confidence in the operating system plan?"
"No." Fang Tian said, "The operating system is not difficult, but the promotion is quite difficult. The situation inside is quite complicated. "
Du Fei said, "Sometimes I don't understand why you are so persistent."
He could not say that it was because of an unrealized dream from his previous life, right? Fang Tian said, "If Soft cloud technology is dragged down by the operating system plan, are you afraid?"
"What's there to be afraid of? The company is yours." Du Fei laughed, "You are my good brother. We will share happiness and misfortune together! If Soft cloud really goes bankrupt, we will still follow you. Even if you become a beggar, you will still be the leader of the Beggar's Sect! "
"Hahahahaha! I have no regrets with a brother like you in this life! "
Fang Tian laughed, raised his beer bottle and clinked it with Du Fei's.
Sitting on the flowerbed by the road, he ate barbecue with his brothers, drank beer, and chatted.
Unlike the high-end places, there was a different feeling here. Occasionally, he would feel even more carefree when he swore!
"F * ck, drinking so little, are you a man?" Du Fei threw away the bottle and scolded with a smile.
Fang Tian: "Your sister can't hold her liquor better than me. Here, give me another bottle."
Du Fei stood up. Just as he was about to carry the box over, he noticed that his mother was holding her forehead and her body was swaying.
Suddenly, her body leaned forward and her head fell towards the barbecue grill …
Du Fei was shocked and quickly walked over to support her.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Du Fei asked nervously.
"No, it's nothing." Mrs. Du waved her hand.
"You seem to have a fever. I'll send you to the hospital." Du Fei looked at his mother's red face and was a little worried.
"No need, no need." Mrs. Du shook her head. "Tonight's business isn't done yet."
Fang Tian stood up and walked over. "Auntie, you'd better go to the hospital. Headache and fever can be big or small."
"But …" Mrs. Du looked at the chicken wings in front of her that were still being barbecued.
Fang Tian: "Go to the hospital, I'll take care of the stall for you."
"You know how to barbecue?" Mrs. Du was a little doubtful.
"Yes." Fang Tian smiled. Isn't it just barbecue? What's so difficult about it?
"Sorry to trouble you!" Mrs. Du said gratefully.
"Go quickly." Fang Tian said.
Mrs. Du immediately took off her apron and handed it to him. Then, Du Fei brought her to the hospital …
In front of them was a barbecue cart. Inside was a barbecue grill with black charcoal burning under it and an iron net on top.
After putting on the gray apron, Fang Tian immediately flipped the chicken wings over.
Not long after, the chicken wings were done. He placed them on a plate and passed them to the customers.
Who would have thought that he would be reduced to this. Fang Tian laughed. Being a street vendor, the city management wouldn't come, right?
The customers walked away one by one. A middle-aged auntie came over. "Young man, give me a skewer of fish balls and a skewer of grilled sausages."
"Okay, wait a moment."
Fang Tian picked up a bamboo skewer. The fish balls were already skewered. He added some soy sauce on them and placed them on the iron net to barbecue.
"Eh? This barbecue seller is so handsome! "A young girl by the roadside looked over.
The girl next to her said, "Yeah, he's so handsome!"
"If he's so handsome, why is he selling barbecue here?"
"I don't know. Everyone has their own difficulties."
"If it wasn't for the difficulties at home, who would come out to sell barbecue!"
The women by the roadside discussed.
In a short while, Fang Tian's stall attracted many women. They even called him the "Prince of Barbecue"!
The uncle next door who was also selling barbecue was unhappy. Damn, it's good to be handsome. You'll be popular everywhere. Even selling barbecue can make your business flourish. Damn, so young and handsome, why are you a street vendor?
Fang Tian's hands were busy. He quickly sold his things and could leave.
At that moment, a red BMW slowly stopped by the roadside. The door opened and a tall young man stepped out of the car.
The young man was in his twenties. He was dressed in a top-notch Versace casual outfit. At a glance, one could tell that he was rich.
After getting out of the car, he slowly walked over and looked at Fang Tian in surprise. The closer he got, the more shocked he was!
"Classmate, it's really you!" The man greeted Fang Tian loudly.
Fang Tian raised his head and looked at him. He was unfamiliar and said, "You are …"
"No way, after a few years, you don't even recognize me. I'm your high school classmate, Fan Wei!" Fan Wei stood in front of the barbecue cart and said.
Fang Tian now understood. If the other party knew him and he did not know him, and looked about the same age, they must be classmates of the original owner of this body.
"So it's a high school classmate. I can't recognize you after a few years." Fang Tian laughed.
"I almost couldn't recognize you." Fan Wei looked up and down at the classmate who was wearing an apron and covered in smoke. "Why are you so down and out?"
"It's okay, I'm earning a little money." Fang Tian handed a chicken wing to the customer in front of him.
The customer took the chicken wing and handed over two yuan.
"You were a genius back then. Many people thought you had a great future. How did you fall to this point today?"
Fan Wei laughed. It seemed like he was regretting, but more like he was mocking him.
Fang Tian's expression was indifferent. "Classmate, if you come to buy barbecue, I'll be very happy. If not, please leave. "
Fan Wei's lips curled up. "What? You don't want to see me? Don't you want me to take care of you? I've been doing well these few years. "
As he spoke, Fan Wei glanced at his luxurious convertible BMW.
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