In the later generations, Yanjing's food street brought together snacks and food stalls from all over the world, making people dizzy, and the diners were even more crowded.

When Ming En rode a flatbed tricycle to the food court, he saw that there were few food stalls and food stalls at this time.

The stalls are sparse and sparsely separated from each other, and they are not like the bloody battles for grabbing a stall like in later generations.

Seeing this, Mingen's eyes lit up.

In the 80s, setting up a stall or being a self-employed person would be looked down upon, and people even thought that it was speculative and not doing a proper job. Because of this, the first batch of people who dared to go to the sea to do business and set up stalls and self-employed people seized the opportunity, and in later generations they all became billionaires that everyone envied and became rich.

At this time, the food street stalls and self-employed people are in twos and threes, which shows that the market competition is small and the opportunities are also great!

Thinking about this, Ming'en is in a more beautiful mood.

When she saw a fairly clean open space, she began to get busy.

Ming En didn't have to worry about being chased after the stall, because at this time, the stall was very free and unregulated, and the policy even strongly advocated encouraging people to develop self-employment.

She set up the tables and chairs, then placed the large aluminum pot filled with soup on the coal stove where the fire was blazing, and everything was set up just in time for the night.

At this time, pedestrians can be seen on the street and start to walk in twos and threes.

Wang Fugui, who was as fat as a meat mound oil ball at the barbecue stall opposite, saw that there was one more person setting up a stall opposite his stall, and he suddenly had a sense of crisis.

Shaking like a duck walking, he walked to Mingen's stall, tilted his head and glanced at the big aluminum pot in front of Mingen, and saw that the aluminum pot was covered with a lid, so he couldn't help but ask: "Little girl, this is the first day you have come here to set up a stall, right?" What do you sell? ”

Ming En looked at Wang Fugui, who was so fat that his eyes narrowed into a line in front of him, and the two pieces of meat on his cheeks kept shaking up and down when he spoke, and immediately guessed that Wang Fugui was here to find out about the enemy, and he came to see if the things she sold would compete with his barbecue stall for business.

Mingen saw at a glance that this Wang Fugui was a person who could only see people declining, not seeing people good, and looking at people poor.

There was no hiding, Ming En directly opened the lid of the pot and responded: "I sell crayfish." ”

The red, good-looking crayfish in the aluminum pot was immediately exposed under Wang Fugui's nose, and he saw Wang Fugui's eyes, and he couldn't see the line directly.

He first snorted, then sneered, "Isn't this a bug?" I thought you were selling something, but you sold bugs? Can this bug be eaten? ”

"It's delicious, it's delicious, do you want to buy a plate and try it?" Ming En nodded with a serious face, and as he spoke, he scooped a bowl and handed it to Wang Fugui.

"Don't, don't! I don't dare eat bugs! It's scary to watch! Before the meeting, a bowl of terrifying things suddenly appeared, Wang Fugui hurriedly waved his fat hands like sausages, and the duck walked back to his barbecue stall.

At this time, two boys dressed as sixteen or seventeen-year-old students happened to pass by.

One of the boys looked like a child from a wealthy family, and when he saw the crayfish in Mingen's hand, his eyes lit up, and he leaned over with a new look, "Hey, what is this?" I've never seen it before, but it looks delicious......"

Mingen thought that he would be able to close the first business immediately, and he was happy.

"It's ......"

Just raised a smile and wanted to introduce crayfish to the two, but another boy grabbed the front and said: "This thing can't be eaten, didn't you hear the barbecue stall owner just now say that this is a bug?" It's better not to try things you haven't seen before, don't make a mistake with eating! ”

"This?" When the boy in front of him heard this, his face immediately showed fear, "Then let's go to the opposite side to eat skewers......"

"Well, go eat the skewers across the street!"

Before Ming En could react, the two boys had already turned around and walked towards Wang Fugui's barbecue stall opposite.

Min-eun looked at the backs of the two boys, crying and laughing.

This is crayfish, Internet celebrity crayfish! It's not a bug!