Getting Rich Selling Street Food, While Customers Search the World for Me

After years of working herself to the bone, Wen Jing collapsed and was rushed to the hospital following one too many late-night overtime shifts. She was diagnosed with cancer. After spending all her savings on chemotherapy with no results, she resigned herself to waiting for death, dreaming that in her next life she'd be born into a good family and have more money than she could spend in several lifetimes.

But then...

[Ding! The Food Fortune-Building System has detected the dying worker's last wish and is beginning to bind...]

Wen Jing: Huh? The Food Fortune-Building System? What kind of nonsense is this?

Get rich? Bind me up!

[Weekly task: From Monday to Friday, go to the first floor of Jinda Plaza by 2 p.m. and sell Single-and-Thriving ice cream.]

[Weekly task: From Monday to Saturday, set up a stall outside Qixing Gym by 5 p.m. and sell fried chicken cutlets.]

Wen Jing: ???

Passersby: ???

"Hello, Market Supervision Bureau? I want to report someone selling Assassin's Chicken Cutlets on XX Road!"

"I've never bought Xue Wang's two-yuan cones. A cone that costs forty yuan? You bet I want a taste!"

Selling syrupy milk tea outside a diabetes clinic, insanely spicy braised snacks outside a proctology hospital, salt-and-pepper ribs outside a dental clinic, roast meat rice bowls outside a temple, and giant burgers outside a weight-loss boot camp...

Customers: Isn't Boss Wen afraid someone will beat her up?

Wen Jing quietly sets up her stall, and passersby end up eating their words and loving the food.

Then the whole world starts looking for Wen Jing.

The top trending topics on Weibo for weeks on end:

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