Arrogance and domineering, starting in the 1990s

Wu Qing didn't get any meat, so this morning he went to "extort" Wu Shu as usual.

Although Wu Shu was unhappy, he still paid the "ransom".

The family had a simple breakfast.

Wu Shiguo listened to Wu Shu's advice and stopped going to collect seafood in the middle of the night.

Wu Ran and Wu Qing were going to see Yang Suzhen last night.

But Wu Shiguo stopped them, and they agreed to go together as a family today.

Only Wu Shu refused to go with them.

Of course, it's definitely not because hospitals are considered unlucky.

Instead, they had arranged to meet Song Qing to sample the flavors of crayfish.

After all, this was his first business plan since his release from prison, and he didn't want anything to go wrong.

Especially since I only have a little over 10,000 yuan on me, I really don't feel very safe.

Money gives men courage, you know.

...

Qingfeng Tower.

After getting out of the car, Wu Shu stretched and turned his neck a few times. He hadn't felt anything a few days ago.

However, he is increasingly feeling that the Xiali car is too cramped for him.

It seems that if I'm going to buy a luxury house, then the Mercedes-Benz W14 should also be on my agenda.

"Brother Shu!" Tian Le ran over excitedly, beaming.

"You found some money, why are you so happy?" Wu Shu teased.

"Yes, someone saw me hauling a cart full of red ribbons this morning."

People kept slipping me money and offering me cigarettes, asking what I needed them for.

As he spoke, he took out a handful of loose change from his pocket, intending to give it to Wu Shu as a token of his respect.

Wu Shu felt nauseous from the fishy smell emanating from Qian Shangqian and kicked Tian Le.

"Take it further away!"

Tian Le wasn't angry at all; instead, he chuckled and put the money back in his pocket.

"By the way, Brother Shu, Fatty Gao said he'll have Dai Kun bring the license over to us this afternoon."

"Dai Kun?" Wu Shu frowned.

"Yes, he doesn't have anyone named Dai Tao under him, only someone named Dai Kun, who said he's seen you before."

Upon hearing this, Wu Shu's expression turned grim again. Dai Kun? Could it be that I remembered wrong?

"I'll check his ID this afternoon. I want to see what his name is!" Wu Shu said with an unfriendly expression.

He raised his chin and asked irritably, "What are all those women doing gathered around there? Reciting poetry or something?"

"Hehe, the duck brought all those beauties here, saying he wanted you to see them," Tian Le said, winking.

Zhang Jun also saw Wu Shu at this moment. After squeezing through the crowd of women, he prepared to give Wu Shu a hug.

Wu Shu kicked him away.

Zhang Jun chuckled and whistled. The women immediately lined up, all dressed up and sporting sweet smiles.

She bowed and said in a sweet voice, "Greetings, Master Shu. May you be blessed with good health and longevity."

Wu Shu glanced around and felt a surge of unease; these women were dressed far too scantily.

Especially in an era when most women still dressed very conservatively,

They so generously displayed their snow-white skin.

Wu Shu noticed that the most common fabric worn was the cheongsam, while the rest were all made of ultra-thin sheer stockings and black short skirts.

He forcibly turned his eyes away, said "not bad" in a stiff tone, and then walked towards the kitchen.

If we don't leave now, we'll have to bend over.

Zhang Jun watched from behind and saw Wu Shu turn around and go into the kitchen, then proudly take a hundred yuan from Tian Le's hand.

"If you have another chance to find money like this in the future, be sure to come to me more often."

Tian Le stared in disbelief, dumbfounded, as Tian Le pulled money out of his pocket.

He kept muttering to himself, "No...no...he's not Brother Shu..."

he...

Why doesn't he try it...?

This doesn't make sense...

As soon as Wu Shu entered the kitchen, he smelled the pungent aroma of garlic. He took a deep breath to calm his inner turmoil.

He's not a saint, so of course he couldn't remain unmoved, but he was very rational.

Just because the person behind the scenes hasn't made a move yet doesn't mean the other side isn't watching them.

If he is suddenly interrupted while he is having a good time, he will definitely become violent and kill someone.

"Mr. Wu, you've arrived." Song Qing, dressed in a white chef's uniform, said to Wu Shu with a slightly excited expression.

He spent the whole day at home yesterday studying recipes.

"Mr. Wu! After soaking it in white vinegar and salt, and then washing it twice with a brush, the red clip is indeed much cleaner!"

"And I discovered that as long as you pair it with chili peppers from Chongqing and sauces from Taipei as a base..."

Song Qing kept talking about the recipe and the production process, and Wu Shu didn't interrupt him.

Their attention was focused on the crayfish in the pot.

After discovering that the color and smell were almost identical to those of his previous life, he asked Song Qing to take two basins outside.

Of the 100 jin (50 kg) of shrimp, Song Qing soaked 50 jin (25 kg) that morning, plus he experimented with some other ideas along the way.

The product made according to Wu Shu's method weighed less than ten jin.

Seeing the two bowls of crayfish placed on the dining table in the hall, Tian Le and Zhang Jun stopped arguing and gathered around.

Even the women who had been staring intently at Zhang Jun were drawn over by the fragrance.

As everyone smelled the spicy and savory aroma and the rich scent of garlic, their throats involuntarily began to move.

For a moment, the entire hall was filled with the sound of people swallowing their saliva.

Tian Le was the first to lose his temper and reached out to scoop up the shrimp, but he recoiled as soon as he touched them, scalded by the heat.

Wu Shu glared at him, cursed him as spineless, and then...

I asked for a pair of gloves.

Amidst everyone's expectant expressions, they began peeling shrimp.

"Remove the head first, as it has the highest metal content..."

"Removing the shrimp vein"

Wu Shu was very skillful; he easily removed the shrimp vein, and after peeling it,

A whole crayfish, pure meat, sits on the plate.

Wu Shu glanced around and picked the woman he found most pleasing to the eye.

He pushed the plate towards the other person and said casually, "Try it."

The woman glanced around, looking somewhat troubled. She recognized the red clip.

This stuff is really awful; customers have said so before.

She remembered that even dogs wouldn't eat this tough, pungent meat.

But the "big boss" peeled the shrimp himself and specifically asked her to eat them, so she had no choice but to eat them even if she didn't want to!

Especially when your sweetheart is watching you, even though their expression isn't one of love but rather envy...

She gently picked up the crayfish with two fingers, closed her eyes, and resolutely put it into her mouth, as if she were eating poison.

Then he began to chew slowly...

Everyone except Tian Le stared intently at the woman until her expression softened from distress.

Then, her face lit up with surprise, and she even smacked her lips with a hint of lingering enjoyment.

"It's a bit spicy, but the meat is very tender and fresh... the best part..."

No one was listening to any follow-up feedback!

Everyone started peeling shrimp, but Tian Le was the fastest. He grabbed a handful of shrimp, turned his head, and put them in his mouth, shell and all!

After discovering the shell was hard, he didn't spit the shrimp out. Instead, he used his tongue and teeth to peel it inside his mouth, without any instruction.

Although Zhang Jun had always trusted Wu Shu, seeing how magical this shrimp was, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and wanted to peel one.

But the first woman to taste the shrimp had already peeled it for him and was tenderly offering it to his lips.