Han Jiamei turned her eyes and looked out the car window. She said with some emotion, "The first crayfish meal this summer has not been arranged yet. I have to work overtime every day, and I will be added for the long term."
The carriage was silent for a few seconds.
Originally, Han Jiamei had no hope, she was just a little greedy.
"Then let's arrange it now." Mo Fan remembered the scene of her delivering cake to him, and his heart felt soft, which was considered a kind of courtesy exchange.
The girl suddenly turned her eyes and looked at him in surprise!
I saw him holding the steering wheel in his hand and looking calmly ahead, as if he had said nothing just now.
But she did hear it, "Okay!" She was very happy and looked forward to it.
Mo Fan drove the car, and a slight knowing smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Such a night is undoubtedly peaceful and beautiful.
After a while, he parked the car at an alley entrance and said, "Get out, we're here."
Han Jiamei looked around the scenery outside the window, untied her seat belt and got out of the car, "Did you take me here? Have you eaten a street stall?"
"This is not an ordinary roadside stall. This is a relatively famous old alley in Jiangcheng." Mo Fan locked the car door and introduced her, "Let's go."
He said, "The environment here is not very good, but every store here has its own characteristics, especially crayfish. There are five or six of them selling them, which are basically full. Sometimes you have to wait in line for a seat."
"How do you know so clearly?" Han Jiamei put her hands in the pocket of her yellow jacket, walked with him, and turned to look at him, "It seems that you are very familiar with this place."
"Sometimes, when talking about customers, you just make an appointment here. Do you believe it?" Mo Fan asked with a smile.
She shook her head, "I don't believe it. Don't talk about customers going to high-standard clubs? It shows respect for them."
"Sometimes they ask to be here by themselves." Mo Fan smiled, "Actually, I don't believe it, but that's the truth."
The two of them walked into the alley.
Here is a bit similar to an old street, with a feeling of the 1990s, just a night market stall, but the environment is quite neat.
There is a barbecue stall at the entrance, and then there is a shop selling 600-year-old...
They walked inside...
The outdoor location of about ten square meters outside each store is full of customers.
The shop owner and the boss lady were shuttled through, almost full.
Han Jiamei is a girl who is good at observing. She walked and looked around and finally came to a conclusion, "There are mixed here, and there are all kinds of people."
"Yes, even the mayor's daughter is here." Mo Fan answered.
Han Jiamei complained, "The president's special assistant of the Tangtang Jingshi Group is also here."
Mo Fan smiled and said to her, "But basically I don't encounter people who are drunk, so there will be no problem. Everyone just fills their stomachs and leaves."
Han Jiamei saw several shirtless men, and the skull-head tattoo was very terrifying.
As she walked, she saw several lobster shops, "Where are you talking about?" She pointed.
The neon lights on the sign are very similar to the hair salons of the 1980s. Mo Fan said, "Yes, the guests at that table are leaving."
Mo Fan took her forward, "We are lucky, this restaurant tastes very good."
They came to the empty table, and the fat female boss quickly cleaned up the table with a rag and said happily, "Please sit, please sit, what do you need to do when you just freed up?"
Han Jiamei sat down. Her easygoingness was a virtue in Mo Fan's eyes, and she was really not arrogant at all.
"Why are you standing there?" She raised her eyes and urged him, "You can sit down too."
Mo Fan sat down, his voice was gentle, "Boss, please help us with a plate of crayfish. It's slightly spicy, and two bottles of canned beer, thank you."
"Okay! Immediately!" The boss's wife's voice was loud. When she had business, she would be in a good mood.
"Why is it slightly spicy?" Han Jiamei looked at him and asked calmly, "Don't you ask me what I like? You took me out to eat."
Mo Fan faced her eyes and explained, "Girls should cherish their bodies. They should not irritate their stomachs slightly. They tasted good. Don't do it while you are young. If you eat too much chili, you will still have acne."
"Acne is so beautiful that it is so beautiful." Han Jiamei told him with a smile, waiting happily.
Soon, a large plate of spicy crayfish was brought up, fragrant and wonderful in color!
Mo Fan took two beer and said, "Thank you." He opened a bottle and put it in front of her.
At the table not far away, Fatty turned his eyes accidentally, his eyes were stunned. It was Han Jiamei and the nosy man?