"Crayfish are six yuan a pound! There aren't many in stock, first come, first served."
"Mujia's special chili sauce only has the taste of summer. If you want to eat crayfish after eating it this month, you have to wait until next year."
"Six dollars is enough for a big bowl. Pair it with a bottle of wine to make sure you still want to eat it."
Brother Wang doesn't need to pack it up, he will show how to eat lobster live today.
The red crayfish was poured into the basin one after another, and delivered to the small table where Brother Wang was sitting.
Everyone saw that Brother Wang was not particular at all. He picked up a hot crayfish and squinted his eyes in satisfaction. Because the shrimp shell had been cut, he only needed to gently pull the whole piece of meat to fall off. come out.
Then he put the meat into his mouth with satisfaction.
Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, "Does it taste good?"
The little chubby boy asked with a sweet voice while taking the money to buy cold noodles for his parents.
But if you take a closer look, the little fat man's chest is wet with saliva.
"The meat is firm, spicy and tasty, with an endless aftertaste and a lingering aroma in your mouth."
There is something soulful about eating crayfish. The hot oil goes straight to your mouth and nose. It is so hot that you can't help but stick out your tongue to bask in it, but the smell next to your nose makes you even more happy.
"Boss Mu, prepare a few boxes of beer next time. Crayfish tastes best with beer."
As soon as Brother Wang finished speaking, a small vendor next to him raised his hand excitedly, "I have beer here. Would you like a bottle? It's ice cold."
"Then I have to get a bottle."
The vendor jumped with joy.
As Brother Wang drank heavily and ate crayfish, his wife even rushed over to join in. The couple had their mouths full of oil, and their satisfied expressions and unbearable spicy look made other people laugh. I couldn't bear it any longer.
Xiaomei and her friends cried and reconciled, and finally ordered two kilograms of crayfish.
When Muning filled the box for them, the four girls didn't have time to go back to school to eat slowly, and the scene started to divide.
"Hmm~ It's so delicious! It's so delicious! Boss, why are you so good at your craftsmanship?"
The students all bought it, but the workers in line could not bear it.
For example, the worker who said from the beginning that crayfish had no meat rushed to the front first.
"Boss, I want to buy three kilograms!"
All it takes is one person to take the lead, and others will follow.
"Ah ah ah, boss, I also want three kilograms."
"I want two kilograms, and I'll eat it here."
"The guy selling cold beer, give me two bottles of beer."
Now the little vendor was happy. He could earn two cents from a bottle of beer, which was all the blessing of Tuomuning Crayfish.
So this person had an extremely good attitude towards Muning and the others. Seeing that they didn't have enough seats, he took the initiative to donate his desk.
Muning didn't have time to say thank you, and now her mind was thinking, 'One pound, I want one pound!' '
"Ten pounds! I want ten pounds!"
One night, the crayfish prepared in the afternoon quickly ran out. Muning looked at the last pot of crayfish, and then looked at the long queue.
"There's only one pot, so don't wait in line for the rest. Come back tomorrow."
At this time, Xiaofang and his foreign guests happened to be the first in line for the last pot.
When Muning opened the lid of the pot in a hurry, an exaggerated sound rang out.
"That's great!"
Muning looked up in surprise as if he was back in English class.
It turned out to be a foreigner with white hair and blue eyes.
ah……
It was quite novel to see foreigners in a small county in 1993, and even the people next to me couldn't help but say.
"Is crayfish so delicious? Why are all the foreigners here?"
"This is a foreigner. He looks a little different from us."
Muning looked at the foreign guest and said nothing. Just when he was about to ask, he heard him mumbling something in English.
"Oh my god! Beautiful Chinese girl, what are you doing? It smells so good!" (English assumed)
When Xiao Fang was about to translate, Muning answered in very fluent English.
"Dear guest, this is our delicacy with Chinese characteristics - crayfish. Do you want to try a pound?"
Although Muning's grades were average, her English was really not a problem for her.
But she didn't know that the authentic British English she blurted out was enough to make everyone look at her.
Xiaomei was so shocked that she didn’t even eat the lobster. “The boss sister speaks English better than us.”
Her classmate likes martial arts, and she jumped up and said in surprise, "Isn't the boss sister the legendary sweeping monk? That's great."
Now, Muning's crayfish stall became popular throughout the county, and they started counting money until they became weak.
