In the following period, the business of rampaging crayfish really went against the market.

Obviously, in the off-season of lobster, fewer and fewer people eat crayfish and spiced snails, but the business of rampaging crayfish seems to be getting better and better.

Although it can't be compared with the peak season, it has become the norm to sell 5,000-7,000 every night.

Even the pig-killing dishes in the store have gradually become famous, and more and more people come to eat pig-killing dishes.

Of course, Zhou An was happy about this.

Who wouldn't be happy to make more money?

What's more, his plan is facing a funding gap, and now that the business in the store is picking up and profits are rising, it has further eased the pressure on his financial side.

A little emotional: no wonder so many people are looking forward to dying together.

Sure enough, the more people die together, the more they will benefit.

Falling down a Shuxiang Pavilion, a Fumanlou, actually made his small shop feel the breath of spring, originally a few days ago, it was difficult for his store to be full again.

But with the successive collapse of Shuxiang Pavilion and Fumanlou, recently, every night, his store began to be full again.

And sometimes, a burst is an hour or two, and it's gratifying to watch.

During this period, there are a few things worth mentioning.

For example, Zhou Anjia's new house was successfully capped, and on the day of the capping, the roof beams on the top floor were tied with red and green cloths, symbolizing Fulu, and in the sound of festive firecrackers, a lot of peanuts and candies were sprinkled from the top floor.

Downstairs, a group of adults and children laughed and scrambled, and it was very lively.

At noon that day, Zhou An and Zhou Jian deliberately rushed back to participate, along with Tian Lu, Da Han and Tan Guang.

After the capping, there was a sumptuous banquet, to reward the construction master and the relatives and friends who helped, the banquet was directly placed on the drying field in front of Zhou An's house, and eight tables were placed, each table had 16 dishes.

There are hot and cold, meat and vegetarian, pot boys, stir-fried vegetables and fresh soups, adults are on the table, and children are holding bowls on the side, eating and making trouble.

More than a dozen women from the village came to help, either choosing vegetables, cooking vegetables, or serving dishes and plates.

Busy and jubilant.

On that day, Zhou Taihu, who was in a lot better, was full of red face, holding the soft cloud cigarette that Zhou An specially bought back, and dispersed when he saw people.

Tian Guifang also warmly entertained everyone with a happy face, and when she saw the beggars who came to please, she was not annoyed, and she was very generous with food, wine, and red envelopes.

Life at home is better, and she is finally not as picky as before.

There were many people who toasted Zhou An that day, including the master of construction, the villagers who helped in the village, and the relatives and friends of the Zhou family.

16-year-old Zhou An has been toasted far more times than the nominal head of the family, Zhou Taihu.

Because of the current situation of Zhou Anjia, anyone with eyes can see who is the most capable.

Zhou Taihu is Zhou An's father, nominally, before Zhou An got married, Zhou Taihu would always be a family member.

But, the money was earned by Zhou An, and the new house was built by this kid with money, Zhou Taihu is his father, but, can you give all the credit to him because he is his father?

Do you think you're Li Yuan?

The reality of rural people is that it may be the same in the city?

Anyway, here in the countryside, whoever has the ability, everyone sees it, and those who have the ability will be looked down upon wherever they go.

Fortunately, Zhou Taihu's mentality has long been adjusted, his son is more popular than Lao Tzu, he is used to it, seeing so many people smiling at his son and raising a toast, Zhou Taihu not only did not feel lost, but felt that there was light on his face.

They all speak a lot louder than before.

The son is better than Lao Tzu, this is a long-faced thing! If you have the ability, you can also give birth to a good son!

Everyone was too enthusiastic, so Zhou An got drunk at noon that day.

When he woke up, he was lying on his former bed in the old house, there was no woman by his side, giving him a chance to have sex, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he looked at the familiar old furniture in the room, the dilapidated window, and the shadow of the tree in the window, and at that moment, he was in a trance The experience of the last few months was like a dream.

For a moment, he really thought that he was just a dream, but in fact he was still the salted fish with a bright future.

When he really came to his senses and walked out of the room to look at the small third floor that had been capped in the west, he really returned to reality.

Not a dream!

He really changed the family and really did something.

……

In addition to this incident, recently, Zhou An intentionally or unintentionally began to ask the people around him who the landlord of Fumanlou was.

Uncle Lu asked him, and he also asked Wang Hao, the lame chubby little fat man in the fruit supermarket.

There are also several shopkeepers he knows well on the food street, and they have also inquired about it.

After some inquiry, I have gained, but I have not fully inquired clearly.

It is said that the three upper and lower storey facades of Fuman Building belong to three different landlords.

One of them turned out to be the landlord of his current store, Qian Mancang.

This surprised Zhou An, he didn't expect that the fat man in Qian Mancang had more than one set of stores in this food street?

The other two landlords, Zhou An, also inquired about a little news.

For example, one of them seems to be a teacher in the county No. 1 middle school.

Another landlord, I heard that it was a relative of Huang Jinsheng.

The identity of the third landlord made Zhou An feel very tricky for a while.

Huang Jinsheng should not have a good impression of him, which can be judged from the fact that Fumanlou set up a stall outside, trying to rob his crayfish and snail business, but ended up in disgrace.

They used to be competitors, so to speak.

If the third landlord is really a relative of Huang Jinsheng, will that person rent the house to him Zhou An?

……

One night at the end of November, Hu Fusheng's family came to Raging Crayfish again, and when the ordered menu went down to the kitchen, Xia Wenjing came to the kitchen and told Zhou An that the dishes on that table were ordered by Captain Hu's family.

Remind him to tell the kitchen to be careful about the dishes on the table.

This is Xia Wenjing's original intention.

But when Zhou An heard that Hu Fusheng was coming, his eyes lit up, Hu Fusheng is the captain of the urban management of this food street, and no one should know the identity of the landlord of the three facades of Fumanlou better than him.

"Master Luo, wait a minute, send a fruit plate to Captain Hu's table!"

Zhou An ordered Da Luo to make cold dishes at that time.

"But we don't have any fruit in the kitchen, when are we going to sell fruit plates?"

Da Luo was stunned.

Xia Wenjing also looked at Zhou An with strange eyes at that time.

"Cousin, go to Wang Hao to buy some dragon fruit, oranges, watermelons or something, hurry up!"

Zhou An didn't take it seriously, and directly ordered Xia Wenjing.

The fruit supermarket is not far away, and you are afraid that there will be no fruit when you get a fruit bowl?

Da Luo and Xia Wenjing had nothing to say.

That night, Zhou An finished the dishes at hand, and took the opportunity of giving away the fruit plate to go to Hu Fusheng's table to chat a few words, and successfully inquired about the identities of the three landlords of Fumanlou from Hu Fusheng.

It's not bad what he's heard before, but it's more detailed.