The ridicule of the big black fish was so loud that half the people on the street heard it, and many people's eyes were attracted, and following the direction of his finger, they saw the five white words "Raging Crayfish" on the banner in front of Zhou An's stall.

"Raging crayfish?"

"That's the name!"

"Raging Crayfish...... Rape crayfish? hehe, interesting!"

"How can crayfish go berserk? they're all cooked......"

……

When some people saw this name, the corners of their mouths unconsciously rose, and some people were amused by the "rape crayfish" that the big black fish drew inferences from each other and ridiculed and slandered.

The fact is: because of this name and because of the big black fish's loud voice, the name of the stall taken by Zhou An left a deep impression on many people at that time.

Just like a dog ignoring buns, foolish melon seeds, widow noodles and calling a chicken, they are all strange names that are hard to forget after being heard once.

In comparison, the name Raging Crayfish is quite decent.

Unbelief?

Compare with a chicken?

It's obviously selling fried chicken, but it's such a riotous name, most people have heard it once, can they forget it in three or five years?

Zhou An didn't have the courage to learn to call a chicken, but he still dared to give his stall an impressive name.

Zhou Jian was so angry by the ridicule of the big black fish that he gritted his teeth, and was about to move, he looked at Zhou An several times, and it was estimated that he wanted to see if the eldest brother would explode? If Zhou An rushed over to make a move, seeing him like this, he would definitely follow.

But to his surprise and puzzlement, the eldest brother was very calm.

"Set up all the stalls!"

Zhou An took out a long wiring board from under the seat of the battery car, and when he turned around and walked to the fruit supermarket next to him, he commanded Zhou Jian super calmly.

"This ......"

Zhou Jian was young and vigorous, and he couldn't swallow this breath, but when the eldest brother told him so, he gritted his teeth, but he forcibly endured it, and his eyes no longer looked at the big black fish, because he was afraid that if he looked at the bastard's smug face again, he couldn't help but rush over and do it.

The tendons are almost bent!

But the eldest brother was so calm, no matter how angry Zhou Jian was, he could only forcibly endure it, muttering while lowering his head to move things and continue to set up stalls.

Today there are a lot of things, not only a folding table, but also a newly bought induction cooker, of course, a bucket of spiced snails, a bucket of fried crayfish, in addition, there is a large half bucket of prepared soup base, and a large bottle of chili oil.

In addition, there are more than a pound of garlic paste, coriander leaves, packing boxes and bags.

As for the mussel shells that have been used before, they are finally gone today.

Not only because it takes time to go down to the river to touch the mussels every day, but also because there are more crayfish, and there is soup, no matter how big a mussel shell is, it can't hold a crayfish.

So, when Zhou An came to the county seat to purchase today, he simply bought some packing boxes and bags, first, to save trouble, and secondly, it can be regarded as a shotgun exchange and upgrading his own small business.

"Brother Wang, I'll give you half of this month's electricity bill first, you can collect it!"

Zhou An walked into the fruit supermarket with the wiring board, first took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the cash register, and his words were very beautiful.

The owner of this fruit supermarket is lame and chubby, surnamed Wang, called Wang Hao, and Zhou An had heard of it before.

Seeing the bright red hundred-yuan bill placed in front of him, the lame little chubby squinted with a smile, and caught a glimpse of the wiring board in Zhou An's hand, he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to the socket behind the refrigerator at the door, "Oh! Anzi! You want to connect the electricity, right? Just plug in that socket!

Zhou An smiled, "Thank you, Brother Wang!"

……

Soon, Zhou An pulled the wire to the stall and energized the newly bought induction cooker.

In 2004, this thing was rare in a small place like Yinma County, and Zhou Jian and Uncle Lu, who was selling baked cakes next to him, both stretched out their heads and looked at it curiously.

Zhou Jian: "Big brother, how do you use this thing? Will it be on fire?"

Uncle Lu: "Xiao Anzi, hehe, I didn't expect you to have this idea! Fight with the big black fish for crayfish business? Are you sure? This thing is what you use to cook lobsters?"

Zhou An replied casually while sorting out the pots, spoons, garlic paste, coriander leaves, and other things on the folding table, "The induction cooker will burn out when it catches fire! Uncle! You have asked this question! How do you say I should answer? Say I'm not sure? Then I'm here to sell crayfish, not to find death myself? Say I'm sure! Doesn't it seem modest enough? Hehe!"

Zhou An was in a good mood tonight, and he was not affected much by the previous ridicule of the big black fish.

Because after two days of preparation, he is ready.

He is confident in his cooking skills.

Looking at the world, if there is no opponent, he will definitely not dare to say it, but he definitely has the confidence to compare the big black fish opposite!

There was a sound of light and heavy footsteps behind him, Zhou An turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that it was the lame little chubby Wang Hao who walked over with his hands behind his back with a smile.

Wang Hao approached and looked at what Zhou An had prepared today with a smile, and muttered with a smile while looking at him.

"Got a table...... Hehe, it turns out that Anzi is going to sell crayfish when you connect the wires! On the first day of sale, you brought so many crayfish?"

"Well, Brother Wang, wait a minute! I'll cook a crayfish, you and Uncle can taste it! By the way, give me a comment to see if there is anything that can be improved!"

Zhou An said, scooped the prepared soup into the pot, scooped a small half pot of soup before stopping, Wang Hao and Uncle Lu were stunned.

Only Zhou Jian, who saw Zhou An burned once at home, was not surprised.

"Anzi, do you cook this lobster like this without frying it in oil? Can the lobster boiled like this be eaten and delicious?"

When Wang Hao saw Zhou An catch more than a dozen crayfish and put them in the soup, he finally couldn't help but ask, did he want to ask if he could eat it?

"Sneer......"

Zhou Jian listened to it and laughed softly.

Zhou An waited for the soup in the pot to boil, and at the same time took out the cigarette case and gave it to Uncle Lu and Wang Hao, and each of them divided one of them, "Whether it's delicious or not, I don't count if I say it, you will know it when you taste it later!"

Wang Hao and Uncle Lu waited suspiciously while smoking.

Before the flowers were gone, or for the soup in the pot to boil, the aroma was already getting stronger and stronger as the heat in the pot rose.

The expressions on Wang Hao and Uncle Lu's faces became more and more surprised.

"It's so fragrant? Your soup is too fragrant, right?

Wang Hao's eyes were shining as he stared at the dark brown soup in the pot, Uncle Lu grabbed the little hair on his head, and sighed: "Now it smells so fragrant, it seems that the taste is not bad!"

Diagonally across the street, a young couple dressed in cool clothes walked to the stall of the big black fish.

"Bring me a crayfish, spicy!

As the boy spoke, he opened the wallet in his hand and was about to give money, when the female ticket with one of his arms around him suddenly sniffed her delicate nose and asked, "What smell?

Muttered as he turned his head to look around.

The boy sniffed his nose when he heard this, and his expression became surprised, "Yes, where did the aroma come from? There is such a fragrant thing in this food street, haven't we ever eaten it?"

"Okay, boy, a crayfish is spicy, isn't it? No problem! Wait a minute!"

The big black fish skillfully put oil in the pot, put old ginger, garlic, and dried chilies, and began to stir-fry, ready to burn the crayfish.

Suddenly, the girl found a new world, and pointed to Zhou An's stall across the street in surprise, "Raging crayfish?

"Raging Crayfish, let's go buy one!"

As he spoke, the boy walked quickly across the street with the female ticket, and threw a sentence to the big black fish without looking back: "Fatty! We don't want the lobster! Don't burn it! I'm sorry!"

The big black fish was a little stunned, stunned, and then realized what the kid just said.

Don't want it?

"I'm starting to burn, don't you want it?"

The big black fish was angry, and what made him even more angry was that the place where the little couple went was the stall opposite Zhou An.

"Bang!"

The big black fish was in a hurry, and the frying spoon in his hand slammed on the board, and his black face was distorted, but he didn't dare to get angry at the little couple, because he was in business, and the little couple was a diner who came to consume.

If you do business and turn your face with diners, even if you win the quarrel, your future business will be greatly affected.

Reason told him that he had to endure it!