"Goo-goo-goo-goo!!"

The next morning, Zhou An was woken up by the crowing of the rooster outside, and opened his eyes in a daze to see that it was already very bright outside the window, and then looked at the time on his watch, it was almost half past seven.

"So late?"

Zhou An rubbed his eyes, sat up at the head of the bed, shook his head, and still felt a little groggy in his head.

When he was reborn, he woke up early every day, and it was the first time that he slept so late as today.

The reason is that when he came back last night, he drank wine with Zhou Jian and Liang Yu, and on the way home, he saw a small store on the side of the road that was not closed and the lights were on, and Zhou An went in to buy beer.

It's not to celebrate that stupid big guy was arrested by the police last night, but Zhou An feels that he should drink some wine for two reasons.

Second, in order to help him in the past few days, Liang Yu has been picking up and sending them for several nights in a row, secretly protecting, although the stupid big guy was arrested tonight, Liang Yu didn't have a chance to make a move, but as the saying goes, there is hard work without merit, and gratitude is a must.

1. There are still some crayfish and snails left tonight, although the weather is much cooler tonight, and there is no refrigerator to take home at night, and it may not be rancid, but what if?

So, it's better to take advantage of the fact that there are leftovers of crayfish and spiced snails tonight, buy a case of beer and go back, and invite Liang Yu to drink some.

With such a benefit, there is no reason why Zhou An should not do it.

Zhou An, Zhou Jian, Liang Yu, all three of them are young people, although they have a bit of an age gap between each other, but wine is a good thing, two bottles of beer per person, they talk a lot, and soon they all start to call each other brothers.

After drinking the last beer, the crayfish ate two servings, and the spiced snails also eliminated two copies, and when Liang Yu was sent out, Zhou An also prepared a red envelope for Liang Yu.

There are 200 pieces in it.

But this time Liang Yu resolutely refused.

"No, Anzi, don't you treat me as a brother......? You—don't take this cold on me! Take it back! Take it back!"

Did you give out the red envelope in the end?

Zhou An drank a little too much last night, and his memory was a little fragmented, and he felt that Liang Yu seemed to have accepted it, and it seemed that he had confiscated it......

Zhou An sat at the head of the bed, pressing his temples while looking around to see if there was the red envelope around, and at a glance he saw the red envelope lying freely next to his pillow.

"He didn't ask for ......"

A smile rose at the corner of Zhou An's mouth, not because he was happy to save 200 yuan, but because of the meaning of Liang Yu's attitude.

He can earn thousands of yuan every night now, and 200 yuan is nothing to him now, but Liang Yu doesn't want this red envelope, which means that Liang Yu has really regarded him as a friend.

For Zhou An, this is good!

People like Liang Yu, in Zhoujia Village, and even in several nearby villages where they have heard of his reputation, are the objects that most people avoid, and they dare not provoke or get close.

But for Zhou An, Liang Yu is very useful.

Just like the dog who coped with the big black fish jumped off the wall this time, with Liang Yu escorting his business, he can operate in the food street with peace of mind.

In Zhou An's opinion, Liang Yu is enough to deal with the scum of three or five mixed society.

……

That night, when Zhou An and Zhou Jian drove to the food street, the car had not stopped, and Zhou Jian sighed.

"The big black fish's stall hasn't come yet?"

Hearing this, Zhou An glanced at the place where the big black fish set up its stall every night, and it was really empty, only a few pieces of freshly baked dog shit were waiting for someone to squat them in that position.

Zhou An snorted, the corners of Zhou Jian's mouth grinned, and he guessed: "Oh, big brother, do you think the big black fish will be arrested by the police? That guy may have confessed to him a long time ago last night, what do you say?"

Zhou An drove the car to the location where he set up his stall every day, "Just wait a little longer, don't be verbose, get out of the car and prepare!"

Zhou Jian: "Hey, okay." ”

The brothers got busy.

Half an hour later, the big black fish on the opposite side still didn't come out of the stall, and there were already people queuing in front of Zhou An's stall, and the adjacent Uncle Lu smiled and smoked his cigarette, "Anzi! The big black fish hasn't come out of the stall yet, you do your own business tonight, this business is easy to do, you really want to make a fortune!"

Zhou An was busy packing a crayfish for the guests, and before he could answer, Zhou Jian, who was relatively idle, took over the conversation first, "Uncle! You also have a unique business in baking cakes! You have no competitors in this entire food street, right? But have you made a fortune?"

Uncle Lu's face darkened, and the cigarette in his mouth didn't seem to be fragrant.

A few diners who were queuing up to buy crayfish and snails in front of the stall car, several of them laughed one after another, looking at Uncle Lu sympathetically.

Uncle Lu glared at Zhou Jian angrily, and muttered: "This little Wang Ba Lamb! can't chat, no one treats you as a dumb person!"

Zhou Jian's knife is absolutely accurate.

Uncle Lu's baked cake business has always been very weak, every day, but Zhou Jian used this to refute him, and there was no one left.

"Beauty, your crayfish, take it, go slowly!"

Zhou An handed a packed crayfish to a fat girl in front of the stall, and shouted to the beauty without any psychological burden, and when he was busy with the order and scooped the snails for the next guest, he had time to kick Zhou Jian's calf sideways, and scolded with a smile: "Don't you apologize to the uncle?"

……

After another hour, it was already dark, but the place where the big black fish set up its stall every day diagonally was still empty, and even the previous few pieces of dog shit had been trampled on the soles of their feet.

Zhou Jian had already smiled on his face.

After a period of busy work, after temporarily finishing a wave of guests, Zhou Jian diligently handed the teacup to Zhou An, squeezed his eyebrows and gestured to the opposite position, suppressed his excitement and whispered in Zhou An's ear: "Big brother! Look! The big black fish hasn't come out of the stall yet, and he must have been caught!"

Zhou An unscrewed the teacup (canned bottle), took two sips of cold white open, glanced at the opposite side, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Calm down! Don't be so obvious with your gloating expression, if you can't learn from me!"

Zhou An reminded him so, but Zhou Jian clearly saw that the curvature of the corners of his mouth was obvious.

……

Another hour passed.

The crayfish and spiced snails brought tonight are almost sold out, and the peak of passenger flow tonight has almost passed, and the stall of the big black fish opposite is still empty.

"Hey, it's really strange today, what's going on with this big black fish? I usually fight with you openly and secretly, and I won't let him go out at all! Why didn't he come out of the stall tonight? The sun came out in the west? Or did you steal his business too much lately, and he couldn't stand to sell it elsewhere?"

Uncle Lu, who sells roasted cakes, rubbed his white beard on his chin and was puzzled.

Listening to his muttering, Zhou An and Zhou Jian glanced at each other and smiled tacitly.

The big black fish has not come out of the stall yet, and the brothers are almost sure that the big black fish should have fallen into the legal net.

There is no competitor business tonight, and it is really doing well, and the goods are selling much faster than usual.