Chapter 61: The Past Hurts

You didn't reject me that night;

That night, I hurt you......

That night, Zhou An had a happy dream, there was Qin Meixing in the dream, and when he woke up in the morning, Zhou An realized that it was a dream, and then sadly found that his underwear was dirty and needed to be washed by himself.

If you say you don't regret it, it's definitely fake!

Sitting speechlessly at the head of the bed, Zhou An regretted a little that he didn't muster up the courage to go back to Qin Meixing's melon shed last night, what if she didn't refuse?

But now it's too late to say anything, the opportunity has been missed, it's dawn, what else?

No way! Before Zhou Jian got up, he quickly took down his underwear and went to the river to wash it!

In order to hide his secret, after Zhou An got up, he took all the clothes he and Zhou Jian changed last night to the river to wash, and when the clothes were washed and brought to the door to dry, Zhou Jian came out of the gate with his sleepy eyes, and saw that Zhou An had washed all the dirty clothes, and was shocked.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you today? So diligent, you washed all your clothes early in the morning? Do you have some conspiracy?"

Zhou An's action of drying clothes paused, and he glanced at him angrily, "Yin your sister! I am kind enough to help you lighten some housework, and you still say such cool words! Okay! I have a conspiracy, right? Come on, come on! You come to dry clothes! So are you down-to-earth?"

As he spoke, Zhou An threw the T-shirt he had just picked up back into the laundry tub and walked towards the house.

Zhou Jian: "......"

"No! Big brother, I was wrong, really! It was my dog that bit Lu Dongbin, it was my bad mouth, don't be angry! Since you have washed all the clothes, you should have a beginning and an end, and you should do the drying of the clothes yourself! I'm going to wash my face!"

As soon as Zhou An took two steps, Zhou Jian hurriedly apologized, and then rushed back to the house to get toiletries.

Failed to shake the pot......

Zhou An helplessly looked at Zhou Jian, who ran faster than a rabbit, pouted, and went back to dry his clothes.

He had already discovered that as Zhou Jian became more and more familiar with him, he had become more and more skinny recently, and when he first came back, Zhou Jian did not dare to shirk the task he had arranged.

However, for such a change, Zhou Anxin is happy.

His parents did not give him a brother, Zhou Jian can get closer and closer to him, which also shows that he is getting closer and closer to him, although the reborn Zhou An is much more realistic and utilitarian, but he still likes this kind of brotherhood.

Joy from the bottom of my heart.

……

On a new day, Zhou An is still very busy.

After breakfast, the first thing is to go to the county seat to buy fresh crayfish, crayfish is more troublesome to wash, so the sooner you take the goods home to deal with it, the better.

I have to pick the shell, some lobsters are dirty, and I have to brush them with a brush, and when it's over, I have to open the oil pan and fry them.

Each of the above steps takes a lot of time, especially since he sold relatively quickly last night and came back too early, so he decided to buy more goods today, so he will have to bring the goods back earlier.

Otherwise, his family will not have enough manpower, and he may not be able to prepare all of them when he is busy until the stall in the evening.

You know, his current business is not only to deal with crayfish, but also snails, and to prepare crayfish soup, in order to ensure the taste of crayfish sold every day, the soup must be used on the same day, otherwise, if the prepared soup is left overnight, it will be used again the next night, and the taste will definitely be inferior.

And this is what Zhou An can't tolerate.

He has been a chef for so many years, and he also has his own principles!

Ensuring that every dish he makes is worthy of the price is what he has always asked of himself, otherwise, after the guest orders it once, he will never order that dish again, and after a long time, he will inevitably lose his job!

Now he is doing a small business, although the business is small, but his requirements for himself will only be stricter, his idea is: his own things can be sold a little more expensive, but the quality must not be reduced!

When it was almost 9 o'clock in the morning, Zhou An came back with the goods, and yesterday's more than 40 catties of fresh shrimp were not enough to sell, so he simply bought back 80 catties today!

The profits of spicy crayfish are considerable, but Zhou An remembers that the peak season of this business is actually very short, mainly to do business for a few months in the summer.

To put it simply: hemp is a seasonal delicacy!

Before April and May in the first half of the year, crayfish basically have no meat, and after peeling off, they are all shells, and the gourmets who know how to do it will not buy, and the newcomers who don't know how to buy it once or twice, and after discovering this phenomenon, they will not buy it again for a long time.

And what about the second half of the year?

After the weather is cold, the number of people who eat crayfish will also decrease sharply, and there may be no two people to buy it in one night, and this is mainly a matter of eating habits!

Most diners like to order a few cold dishes and drink some cold beer, but with such a wave of eating, it is not so comfortable to eat after the cold.

At that time, it was a world of hot pot and the like!

Because he knows the seasonality of Ma Xiao, Zhou An has a sense of urgency, he must take advantage of the booming business now to make a little more money, Xiaofu is An's idea, otherwise the day of crying is not far away.

After the shrimp was taken home, Zhou An and his mother were busy choosing to wash them, while Zhou Jian went to explore the snails with a snail spy alone.

"Anzi, you sold out of so many crayfish last night, are there so many people in the county who eat this?"

When choosing fresh shrimp, Tian Guifang asked half curiously and half expectantly.

When she tried it yesterday, although she also thought that the crayfish made by her son was delicious, she was still worried that she would be able to sell so many goods on the first day of sale yesterday.

"Well, Mom! Don't worry! The county is not like our village, where people are stupid and have a lot of money! Especially after the industrial park in the county was built, there are many big bosses from Wenzhou! Two days ago, I saw a Rolls-Royce on the street!"

"What?

Poor Tian Guifang doesn't know a single big character, and the farthest door out is Liugu City, which belongs to Yinma County, and he hasn't been there a few times, how do you know what Rolls-Royce is?

She asked this question casually, but Zhou An was stunned for a moment, the smile on her face froze, and her heart hurt even more, and tears almost came out.

Because his mother's words evoked memories of his previous life, when he was 22 years old, he was serving dishes in a foreign restaurant, and suddenly received a call from his father, saying that his mother had died of a cerebral hemorrhage.

At that time, the news was like a bolt from the blue, and Zhou An was stupid at that time.

When he hurried back and rushed to the city hospital, he was just in time for the car of the city funeral home to pick up his mother's body, when his father inadvertently sighed next to him, which made his heart twist.

"Alas, your mother has never been in a good car in her life, and today she is on a ......."

But that's the funeral home's car!