"Brother, are you okay?" Chen Xiaomei was frightened and asked weakly when she saw her elder brother holding a cricket grinning.

"Little sister, do you know what this is?"

"Crazy."

"Also called crayfish, delicious food."

"Brother, this thing cannot be eaten. It's all eaten feces and rotten meat, so it's so dirty."

"That's all nonsense... It's okay to have a meal occasionally."

Chen Meng was halfway through the speech, and quickly changed his words.

It is rumored that the crayfish was introduced to our country by Japanese pirates and specially dealing with dead bodies.

As for whether this rumor is credible, it is unknown.

This thing appeared in the Two Lakes area in the early 1990s, but it was not popular at that time and was not popular. It was limited to local people who brought wine themselves.

It was not until 2000 that it became popular nationwide and became popular all the time.

Now, in He Province, where Chenjiagou Village is located, it is definitely a fresh thing and no one eats it.

This business opportunity must not be known to others.

"Little sister, do we have too many things in our village?" Chen Meng felt a little hungry and found a way to make money. If there are not many crayfish, it will be versatile.

"It's so many, the fields and ditches are everywhere, especially the fish pond at Widow Xie's house, which is full of this thing." Chen Xiaomei said.

"Great, I'm rich."

Chen Meng was excited, "Little sister, this thing can be eaten, don't tell others, so as not to be snatched away."

"I see."

Chen Xiaomei nodded and thought to herself, no one would ask for money if anyone would steal this disgusting thing.

Then.

Chen Meng asked his younger sister to go back and get the basket. He grabbed four or five kilograms of crayfish in this stream and took it home happily. "Little sister, I will show you my hand at noon today and let you taste what spicy crayfish is."

noon.

The old couple Chen Dazhu and Chen Xiaomei were hiding outside the kitchen and secretly looking inside. Chen Meng actually brushed the crickets with a shoe brush, and shiny one by one, garlic and chili, and finally washed a few cucumbers...

Prepare to cook in the fire.

Chen Meng never used the firewood stove. After a long time of tossing, he burned the fire and wasted a box of matches. If there was a lighter, it would be so troublesome.

"Old man, what is he doing?"

"Who knows..."

"I know, my elder brother said he wanted to make me spicy crayfish."

"He can cook? He doesn't help the bottle of oil poured."

"Brother seems to have become a different person. Today I actually started eating sweet potatoes and helped me get pig grass."

The three of the Chen family looked at each other in a glance. At this moment, Chen Meng completely subverted their cognition.

Boil the fire, pour oil, pat the garlic, add chili peppers...

The movements were done in one go, and the cooking skills looked very exquisite.

Chen Meng smelled the aroma of the seasonings and quickly poured the crayfish into the pot and stir-fryed over high heat. After a moment, the crayfish that were originally a little black turned red, exuding an attractive color and aroma.

Then add water and cook for half an hour on high heat.

Until thoroughly tastes good.

Chen Meng put the cucumber in, stir-fry it for a while, and filled a full pot with a large porcelain basin.

“The delicious food is coming.”

Chen Meng savored the taste. Although he lacked something, it was already very good.

As a senior foodie, in order to enjoy his enjoyment, he also specially learned from his master.

You can definitely set up a stall to do business.

The three of the Chen family hurried back to the main hall and sat around the dining table.

Then.

Chen Meng walked in with a basin of red crayfish, "Try it, it's definitely a delicious food you've never eaten before."

"This... can be eaten?" Chen Dazhu hesitated.

"I'll eat it for you."

Chen Meng peeled a fat crayfish and demonstrated how to eat this food for them.

After all, the little girl is young and has strong acceptance ability. Seeing that Chen Meng was so sucking oily that she didn't even let go of her shrimp head, she whispered again and again.

I also picked up one and learned to eat it.

It's so spicy at the mouth.

But the taste is very good, spicy and fresh, even more fragrant than the meat Chen Xiaomei ate during the Chinese New Year. "Brother, it turns out that this thing is really delicious. Parents, you can try it too, brother didn't lie."

The old couple Chen Dazhu was skeptical and picked a small one, put it in their mouths and whispered. Suddenly, their mouths were filled with oily fragrance, and they quickly peeled and ate them like Chen Meng.

One after another.

I can't stop at all.

Not long.

All three of them were so spicy that they were sweating profusely, but the more they were spicy, the more they wanted to eat it.

"At this time, if there is a glass of frozen beer, that's what it means to enjoy." Chen Meng sighed.

When the Chen family heard this, they immediately stopped moving and looked at him in fear.

Chen Meng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he loved to go crazy when he got drunk and punched and kicked his family. His family was already afraid that he would drink.

"I just said it casually and I won't drink anymore." Chen Meng said awkwardly.

Damn, scumbag, I have committed a crime and I have to repay my conscience debt.

"So fierce, the family only costs ten yuan. You can buy wine to drink." Chen Dazhu took out the broken ten yuan again.

“No drink.”

"Take it, just drink less, and don't hit someone after drinking." Chen Dazhu put ten dollars in front of Chen Meng.

Chen Meng looked at the wrinkle, which could be broken into half at any time. The tip of his nose felt a little sore. You can imagine how long he had been hiding the money, and even smelled the smell of sweat.

In 1992, when the average monthly salary is less than 300 yuan, you can buy three pounds of meat. The tuition and fees for half a semester are only 20 or 30 yuan.

To be honest, ten yuan is not much. Even if the villagers in Chenjiagou Village who do not shit, no family can cost three or two thousand yuan.

The Chen family's family only has ten yuan for their own homes. They usually eat pig food and live in dangerous houses that can collapse at any time.

All of this is thanks to him.

Chen Meng picked up the ten yuan and felt it was particularly heavy, "Little sister, you go buy four bottles of beer. Today we are happy. Each one of us has a bottle... Eating crayfish does not match beer, and I always feel that something is missing."

In 1992, a bottle of beer costs 1 yuan.

In a place where the per capita monthly income is less than 100 yuan, it can be considered a luxury consumption.

Chen Xiaomei didn't dare to refute, so she took the money to go to the village convenience store and brought back four bottles of beer.

One bottle for each person.

No one drinks a lot.

Chen Meng personally assigned it, watching his parents and sister tremblingly and greedily drinking frozen beer. The small sip was as if he was tasting nectar and jade liquid...

Chen Meng realized that this was actually their first time drinking beer.

This meal is the most delicious and happiest meal that the Chen family has eaten in many years.

Even his mother Zhao Huaihua cried when Chen Meng peeled a shrimp for her.

Why don’t you treat such an honest and contented relative well?

Chen Meng wanted to slap himself again...

Had a meal.

Chen Meng couldn't wait to propose his own plan to make money, "My mom and dad, are our family really out of money? If so, take it out, I want to do business."

Bang!!
Chapter completed!