Twilight.

Zhou An pushed the bicycle he originally used in front of Zhou Jian and patted the stool, "This car will be used for you in the future! It just so happens that this car was given to me by your father before, and now you inherit your father's inheritance......

"My dad isn't dead yet!"

"Poof!"

Maybe it was after being with Zhou Jian, Zhou An was infected, his mentality became younger, and the words he said casually gradually had a tendency to run the train, and he only reacted after he blurted out the words just now, coupled with Zhou Jian's speechless rebuttal, he couldn't help but laugh first.

Zhou Jian took the bicycle and glanced at him.

The boiled snails were put on the battery car by Zhou An, and the cut and washed mussel shells were also placed behind the battery car, "My battery car is fast, you go first!"

"Okay, big brother, you remember to lock the door!"

Zhou Jian agreed, and rode away first, fortunately, he could ride a bicycle.

Zhou An locked the door and then left.

Along the way, people of the same age and different ages in the village met, and many people took the initiative to greet him.

The three were stunned: "Anzi, are you going to sell snails again?"

Zhou An: "Well, have you eaten it?"

Three stunned: "I've eaten it, I've eaten it!"

Skinny monkey daughter-in-law: "Anzi, you've been doing a good business lately, have you made a lot of money?"

Zhou An: "Hey! It's all sad, don't mention it!"

Zhou Shigan, an old man with white hair: "Taihu's family! You get so many snails every day, can you sell them all?"

Zhou An: "It's okay! I don't do much every day!"

Zhoujiacun is not a place that pays attention to seniority, but when encountering the old people of the word "world" and even the word "and", Zhou An still has a better habitual attitude.

He is the "Ping" generation, according to the current generation ranking of Zhoujiacun - and Shi Taiping, Guangzu Renxing, "Shi" and "He" are already his grandfather and grandfather's generation, at least respect is still there.

……

When the battery car passed in front of the "big water" Zhou Miao's house, Zhou An unexpectedly saw Zhou Miao and his long-legged cousin eating in the drying field in front of the door.

One sits on a small stool.

The long-legged cousin's two white calves are exposed outside the white dress, so dazzling, it is pleasing to look at.

Zhou An didn't have a crooked mind, but when he was blinded by the two white calves, grass immediately grew in his heart, and he subconsciously pinched the brakes, stopped the battery car on the side of the road, and said to Zhou Miao and the long-legged cousin who came over with a smile: "Da Shui! Eat! Cousin is also here! Freshly cooked five-spice snails, you take a copy and taste it!"

As he spoke, Zhou An got out of the car with a smile on his face and took a mussel shell, uncovered the red plastic bag covering the red bucket, scooped a snail and handed it to them.

Zhou Miao and her long-legged cousin were both slightly stunned, probably because they didn't expect Zhou An to be so enthusiastic.

Zhou Miao subconsciously stood up with her rice bowl in her hand, glanced at her cousin, and then hurriedly said to Zhou An: "This, how embarrassing this is!

Zhou Miao said that she was going home to get the money, and Zhou An opened her mouth to say no, but when she glanced at her long-legged cousin, she flashed, closed her mouth and didn't say anything more, only laughed twice.

Zhou Miao hurriedly walked into the house to get the money, while Zhou An smiled and held the snail in one hand, walked to the long-legged cousin in a few steps and handed it to her, saying, "Sister!

The long-legged cousin laughed, thinking that Zhou An was asking her to take it first, and then collect Zhou Miao's money later, so she took it casually.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took the snail, Zhou An turned around and left, and said without looking back: "Sister, then I'll leave first, and when you turn around, you tell Da Shui, don't take money to scold me in the future! Otherwise, I won't recognize him as a friend in the future!"

said that, as if he and Zhou Miao were very good friends.

The long-legged cousin reacted, looked at Zhou An's back, and then looked at the door of Zhou Miao's house, stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

When Zhou Miao came out with the money, where was Zhou An still there?

If you want to take it, you must give it first!

Zhou An is not a master of the sister, but this time and the last time he saw Cousin Da Shui, the first thing he thought of was this sentence in the Art of War.

So the last time Zhou Miao and his cousin asked him to buy yellow eel, he didn't ask for money, and his attitude was enthusiastic.

This time, he took the initiative to send spiced snails.

In his impression, women are generally greedy and often eat what he gives, so he doesn't believe that Cousin Dashui's impression of him can be so bad.

Riding out of the village, Zhou An smiled at the corner of his mouth, he believed that after these two times, Da Shui's long-legged cousin should have a deep impression of him, and it should still be a good positive impression.

The next time we see her, it should be logical to ask her name. One time is raw and two times cooked, three times and four times, not to mention what advantage you get, it shouldn't be too much to ask for a name, right?

It's not that he has to soak her, but such a beautiful long-legged girl, even if she can't soak in the end, she can be friends with her, and occasionally take a closer look, it's also eye-catching, isn't it?

What's more, the art of war can even kill the enemy, and he can't take a girl?

Nonsensical, he suddenly wanted to take some time to go to the bookstore to buy a copy of "The Art of War" or something to come back and study it.

Of course, this is his idea for a while, as for whether he will buy it later, that is another matter.

……

Zhou An's snails were still selling well that night.

While Zhou An was selling, he paid attention to the business of Xu Shaoyong, the big black fish opposite, and Zhou An noticed that now, after more than a week, the snail business on the big black fish side was obviously compared to him.

The lobster buyers still go to the big black fish, but the customers who buy snails, out of ten, have at least six or seven come to his side.

Half a barrel of snails has been sold on his side, and the snails on the big black fish side haven't opened much yet, so it seems that one or two copies have been sold?

How else to say that happiness needs to be compared!

"News Network" reports on the chaos abroad every day to make the people at home feel happy, and Zhou An also found a sense of accomplishment and happiness through the comparison of business with Big Black Fish.

Maybe it's because he knows that in a few days, he will have to set up a stall independently, Zhou Jian studied very seriously tonight.

The main thing is to learn how to deal with various problems of various customers with Zhou An's mouth.

For example, if a guest asks why there is no toothpick, how to answer?

Another example: if a guest asks how to use mussel shells to fill snails, how should they answer?

In the middle of the night, Zhou Jian noticed that these two questions were the most asked by customers, and every time he saw his eldest brother go back without changing his face, he felt admiration in his heart.

Obviously to save money, but he can answer so fresh and natural without changing his face, and he is full of style.

This night, around nine o'clock again, all the snails were sold out.

Zhou An rode the battery car fast, and when Zhou Jian was tired and sweaty, he rode his bicycle home, but saw that the eldest brother had prepared a fishing rod and a shovel waiting for him.

"Big brother, it's so late, you won't say we're going to go out to release fish, right?"

When Zhou Jian was a child, he saw his father release fishers.

Zhou An smiled and touched his sideburns, "Well, I turned my face with the second uncle today, so we can continue to release fishermen!"

Zhou Jian was at a loss, "Why did you turn your face with the second uncle, so we can continue to release fishermen?"

He couldn't figure out the logical relationship.

Zhou An smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not explain to him.

There are some things that should not be said too bluntly.