I traveled through time and became a small peasant girl in ancient times, and decided to make a fortune through milk tea. On the first day of setting up the stall, there were many cold looks: "You dare to sell this fishy stuff for money?" On the third day, passers-by poked their heads in and asked: "What is it about my wife that smells so good?" On the seventh day, the whole city was shocked, and a long queue formed in front of the stall. Until one day, the Jin Yiwei surrounded the stall, and the cold-faced prince handed over the gold medal: "Either join the palace as a royal chef, or be punished for treason." I silently took out the third option: "Your Majesty, do you want to... Open a chain store together?"
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance