Golden Fishing Village

It’s not a big deal for those who watch the excitement, and they are enemies in the same group. Seeing the acne-stricken face, the other vendors immediately became excited:

"Yes, I heard it, Xiao Wang, you just said that when people bring out big lobsters, you give them your own."

"Integrity, Xiao Wang, don't we rely on integrity when doing seafood business?"

"Xiao Wang, the bosses are the ones staying here right now. Are you really going to be a rogue?"

The acne-prone face became anxious, and the pimples on his face turned red: "Fuck, I was just kidding. Brother Ao, I was just kidding..."

Ao Muyang said firmly: "There is no joke in the mall, you can figure it out yourself."

The acne-prone face protected the big lobster first, and then said dryly: "Brother Ao, if you have something to say, we are just joking, haha, it's just a joke between brothers."

"Yeah, that's right. It's okay to have a joke between brothers." Ao Muyang nodded lightly, then he tore up a bag, reached into the fish tank in front, grabbed some crayfish and threw it in.

The acne-faced person was happy at first and then worried: "What are you doing?"

Ao Muyang glanced at him sideways and said, "Brother, why don't you eat some crayfish? We are brothers."

His acne-prone face looked like a snake that had been pinched seven inches. He smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, okay, you can take it back and eat it. Our crayfish are all wild, no pesticides are used, and the meat is tender and delicious--Okay, okay." , how many do you have to catch?”

Ao Muyang ignored him and filled a full bag before stopping.

The acne-faced person has nothing to say and can only swallow the bitter pill. A bag of crayfish doesn't cost much. After all, it is the peak season for crayfish, so it is better than letting someone take away the big lobster.

After packing up the crayfish, Ao Muyang started selling large lobsters.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a prawn of this size in the wharf market. Onlookers crowded the three floors inside and three floors outside, chattering and bustling.

Ao Muyang priced it at 10,000 yuan a piece: "My price is not excessive. If you buy it from a high-end restaurant, one lobster can make a lobster feast, which will cost at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan!"

The Hermès man took out a wad of money from his bag and handed it to him: "Okay, give me this and you count it."

Ao Muyang had noticed before that vendors kept greeting him along the way and called him "Mr. Lu". From this, he judged that he was a regular customer of the dock market and would not mess around with money.

So he happily accepted the money and said, "Mr. Lu, you're too polite, what are you counting? Are you someone who is short on money?"

The Hermes man laughed: "Haha, you kid can talk."

Another large lobster was also sold quickly, and 20,000 yuan was quickly recorded.

After collecting the money, he left. After all, he had offended the people in Wangjiacun, and he was weak. If the other party really wanted to settle the score, he would not have the advantage.

The general picked up the big foam box and followed behind him.

Ao Muyang took the box down and said with a smile, "No more."

The general stubbornly continued to hold the foam box in his mouth, stumbling and stumbling but refusing to throw it away.

A vendor said: "What a good dog. Do you want to sell it? I'll give you two thousand yuan?"

Ao Muyang shook his head firmly: "This is not for sale!"

It is also useful to keep a foam box. He washes it with clean water and then goes to buy daily necessities. It can be used to pack things in the foam box.

Toiletries, bedding, simple furniture and appliances, money is not easy to spend, and 10,000 yuan was quickly spent.

When passing a pet store, Ao Muyang went in and bought dog food, teething sticks and goat milk powder. When he was in Kyoto, he had met many people who raised pets and knew how important good dog food is to dogs.

Goat milk powder is to supplement the general's nutrition. He is so skinny that dog food alone is not enough.

The general smelled the aroma of dog food and goat milk powder, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Ao Muyang smiled and gave it a teething stick, which was made by roasting and drying cow bones. As a result, the general held the 'Kaka' in his paws and chewed it. He chewed the teething stick in several bites and ate it!

Seeing this, Ao Muyang made a quick decision and quickly returned the remaining teething sticks and replaced them with dog food.

Bringing furniture, appliances and daily necessities, he found Ao Fugui's iron boat and loaded it on it at once, saying: "Let's go home, I won't pay you for the boat."

Ao Fugui laughed and said, "Hey, what money are our brothers talking about?"

When the iron boat docked, Ao Fugui helped him carry furniture and appliances home. On the way, he looked puzzled: "Why did you buy two TVs? Oh, they are big enough."

Ao Muyang said: "The 42-inch one is mine, and the 49-inch one is for you."

Ao Fugui was stunned: "Fuck, no, no, are you kidding me?"

Ao Muyang said: "Stop talking nonsense. It's time to replace your old TV. By the way, you can lift it yourself and get some beer. I'll make some appetizers and continue drinking in the evening."

"Okay!" Ao Fugui felt excited when he heard that he could drink.

The crayfish produced in Wangjiacun are indeed good, but it would be nonsense to say they are wild.

Although crayfish are an invasive species, and although they did start in the wild, they are shamefully an invasive species. If they could not be cultivated artificially, they would have been eaten to extinction.

The shells of these crayfish were shiny and hard, and the meat was thick. Ao Muyang brushed them twice with a brush and suddenly heard the general scream.

He hurriedly turned around and saw the general's eyes full of tears, with a crayfish hanging from each side of his mouth...

After packing up the crayfish, he put peanut oil in the pan and stir-fried quickly. When the skin of the crayfish turned slightly red, he added various ingredients such as onions, ginger, garlic, bay leaves, cinnamon, Sichuan peppercorns, and fennel and stir-fried quickly.

After the aroma came out, he added some white wine. It was good wine, pure grain wine, and the wine taste was light and lasting.

Then he added crushed rock sugar powder and continued to stir-fry. When the heat was right, he added dark soy sauce, light soy sauce, and beer.

After stir-frying, he finally started to cook on low heat.

At this time, another wok was used. He used sesame oil as the base, added onion, ginger, garlic, and then cumin. After stir-frying, he added pepper powder, kept stir-frying, and kept adding ingredients.

Twenty minutes later, he poured the oil in the wok into the stew pot next to it, simmered it on low heat for a few minutes, and then turned off the fire.

Ao Fugui next to him was so shocked: "Fuck, Yangzi, is it so difficult to make a spicy crayfish?"

Ao Muyang sprinkled the chopped green coriander in, and he poured out the crayfish and smiled: "Try it first."

Still under the Wanxiang tree, still at a small table, the two began to enjoy the sea breeze and drink again.

The general was so greedy that he kept licking his mouth.

Ao Muyang made some goat milk powder, grabbed two handfuls of dog food and handed them to the general. The general licked the bowl clean quickly like a charge, and then continued to look at the crayfish with greed.

Ao Fugui held a crayfish in his mouth to protect the bowl, and said vaguely: "Don't waste it, don't feed it to the dog, it's too damn delicious!"

He first sucked the oil from the crayfish shell clean, and then peeled the shell to reveal the snow-white and plump shrimp meat.

As the shrimp entered his mouth, he sighed: "It's delicious, your cooking skills are not for nothing!"

Ao Muyang smiled and said: "I'll teach you, it's very simple. In fact, the deliciousness of restaurant dishes is not entirely due to seasoning, but the heat and matching are important."

Ao Fugui shook his head repeatedly: "Fuck, I won't learn, it's delicious, damn it's so delicious..."

"If it tastes good, just eat it honestly and don't say bad words, okay?"

"How can you show that it tastes good without saying bad words? This little life is so cool!"

Ao Muyang was helpless.