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"Then let me tell you the precautions for cooking crayfish."

After the salary was paid, Zhou An'an, who had finished the work of the barbecue stall, began to work on the last day here.

The other party offered a big price, of course Zhou Anan had to serve the whole thing, after all the taste of crayfish is the key pillar of the barbecue stall.

The good or bad taste of crayfish depends entirely on the soup base.

Zhou Anan didn't have any intention of cherishing this kind of formula that wasn't a secret, so he made it clear to the other party without reservation.

Even, Zhou An'an continued to be a chef for lunch all day, teaching Chen Qi and his wife how to cook crayfish.

If you take a huge sum of money from others, you must always provide good service, so as not to ruin your own brand.

A steady stream of orders came in, and Chen Qi and his wife, who were frowning, gradually began to smile.

"It's really troublesome Boss Zhou."

Recorded all the main points in a small notebook, Chen Qi said gratefully after resting.

Whether you can stand up and be the host at home depends entirely on whether the barbecue stall makes money.

Now it seems that the situation is very good.

"polite."

While chatting politely with Boss Chen, Zhou Anan saw a figure under the streetlight not far away, and walked over.

"Xiaoke, are you alright?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaoke with a lot of stubble on his face, Zhou Anan showed a gratified smile.

Although it looks a bit decadent, the mental outlook of the whole person is still good.

Going to a detention center for a few days is not the same concept as going to a prison for a few years to reform. The latter would have a complete impact on an ordinary person.

At least for now, it seems that this childhood friend who helped him has changed his fate.

Favors are repaid.

"An'an, thanks."

Opening his mouth, Zhou Xiaoke finally uttered four heavy words.

After being arrested, Zhou Xiaoke originally thought that he would spend the best years of his youth in prison, but he did not expect that he would be taken out alone the next day.

The cold look in the young officer's eyes let Zhou Xiaoke, who had been rampant before, know that he was completely vulnerable to certain forces.

Fortunately, it was his elementary school classmate who saved him from prison, although he didn't know why his elementary school classmate had such great energy.

The matter of scholars is really beyond his comprehension.

There are thousands of words for the grace of regeneration, but he doesn't know what to say.

"Say something polite, we are classmates."

Slightly padded his feet and patted the other person's shoulder, Zhou An'an broke the dull atmosphere.

He didn't expect that that person would actually tell Zhou Xiaoke about his favor.

That's fine, he's not some unsung hero who does good deeds without leaving a name.

"I won't say anything else. If you need anything in the future, come to me."

Zhou Xiaoke didn't know how to repay this life-saving favor.

After all, he didn't have a deep friendship with Zhou An'an before, but he took the initiative to build a good relationship with him.

God bless, his previous unintentional actions made the other party use such a big relationship.

With such a great favor, what else is there to say? In the future, if the other party has anything to do, he will not hesitate even if he goes through fire and water.

In the arena, this is called life and death brothers.

"Don't be so heavy, by the way, what are you going to do in the future?"

Seeing that the other party was so solemn, Zhou An'an didn't know what to do, so he casually asked the other party about his future plans.

In other words, he was just paying back favors. Apart from the smooth opening of his barbecue stall, and the fact that he was able to transfer such a high price, the other party also had credit.

It's not that no one opened a night snack shop at the intersection of the night market before, and even got a business license, but a bunch of people with colorful hair sat and chatted there for a long time, and no customer dared to visit.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that, apart from his barbecue stall, no one can operate supper within the scope of this night market.

Only this one, no semicolon.

For this reason, Zhou An'an also owed a lot of favors.

"In the future, I don't know. The Flying Dragon Club is gone, and the Internet cafe and game hall have also been seized. By the way, An An, you read a lot, give me pointers."

Touching his hair in embarrassment, Zhou Xiaoke said embarrassingly.

Ever since he dropped out of junior high school to hang out in the society, Zhou Xiaoke has never done business except for fighting and taking care of his younger brother.

Even the previous Internet cafes and game halls can only be said to be the industry of the gang.

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Unexpectedly, a sentence he said casually found another responsibility for himself. Zhou Anan rubbed his fingers secretly, and after a moment of contemplation, he came up with an immature idea: "Why don't you open a mahjong parlor? Internet cafes and games Hall should not do it."

According to the memories of previous lives, Internet cafes and game halls will be regarded as profiteering industries in the next few years, but there are too many tricks in them. It is better for Zhou Xiaoke, a child with a record, to open a mahjong parlor safely.

As for the highly respected security companies in the various rebirth novels, they are a bit too high-end, and they are not at all accessible to today's punks.

First of all, Zhou Xiaoke had never been a soldier, and he didn't have any comrades to help, so it was a joke to turn those gangsters into security guards.

Secondly, this industry still needs a little energy, Zhou Anan thinks he doesn't have such energy.

"Okay, I still have some money, so it shouldn't be a problem to open a mahjong parlor."

After listening to the other party's suggestion, Zhou Xiaoke thought about it, and found that the mahjong parlor business, which has no technical content, is quite suitable.

Saying goodbye to her elementary school classmates, Zhou Anan, who had a six-figure savings, felt that the night was very beautiful. It would be perfect if there were a few more stars.

"An'an, you have made so much money, what do you want to do in the future?"

"me?"

Lying on the bed, Zhou An'an fell into deep thought when he heard Wang Rong's question.

After getting rich, shouldn't you chase after girls to make up for those obsessions in your previous life.

For example, there are beautiful stars who are active on the big and small screens, including the fairy sister, the leader sister, the queen empress, and the goddess of Taiwan and Island.

For example, a girl with a good figure who passed by in the previous life, that girl who wants to enter the palace of marriage

For example, the girl he had a crush on in college, the girl who once tricked him into borrowing hundreds of thousands, but indirectly pushed him towards success.

For example, when I was in college, the boys in the dormitory recognized the girl with the best figure, and I didn’t know how many times I met in my dreams

For example, when working as a temporary worker, the host who was known as the most beautiful woman on Lizhou TV

There are too many, and there are too many regrets to make up for after making money.

"I want to be a person who has no regrets."

In the final analysis, Zhou Anan summed up one sentence.

"nerve."

Contemptuously, Wang Rong went back to his room to sleep.

"Excuse me, is it Zhou Anan?"

Early in the morning, Zhou An'an, who originally wanted to sleep in, was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Looking at the unfamiliar number, Zhou Anan asked suspiciously: "I am, who are you looking for?"

"I'm Tong Ziqian from the Municipal Office, a former colleague of your little uncle Cao Si'an. I don't know if you are free now, but I would like to treat you to dinner?"

The phone was connected, and Tong Ziqian, who had received instructions from his boss, wiped his sweat secretly and asked softly.

"No. What's your business?"

At first, he thought that the other party had made a wrong call, but when he heard the other party mention his little uncle Cao Si'an, Zhou An'an stopped the hand that hung up the phone and asked suspiciously.

It's run by the city government, why invite him to dinner?

If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal.

It's not related to his barbecue stall, it's troublesome.

It's also unlikely, a city government will take a fancy to his small stall?

"Nothing, just want to treat you to a meal, do you have time at noon?"

"Have."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up at ten o'clock, is there any problem?"

"No problem, I live at No. **, Lane 2, Nanyuan Road."

Fuck me, it's so grand, there must be a conspiracy.

"Row."

Putting down the microphone, Tong Ziqian smiled and said to the boss behind the desk: "The county magistrate, we have already contacted you."

"Okay, then you arrange a quiet place."

Nodding his head, the young man who seemed only in his thirties said with a smile.