Chapter 228

Anyway, in the wine market, as long as a woman dares to hold a glass, it must be huge.

Zhang Xiaobai knew Bao Xiaomei, this was nothing at all, but the three men were convinced.

After staying in Nietzsche's bar for about an hour, at ten o'clock, several people walked out of the bar and went straight to 1969.

The owner of this game is Xiaoyu, and Zhang Xiaobai finally understands that the three hottest bars have to make reservations in advance, otherwise there will be no seats at all.

1969 Bar, it is said that the name was given because the owner was born in this year.

This bar is the bar in Zhang Xiaobai's impression, and the decoration is in the nostalgic style of the 1980s, with flickering lights and extremely noisy.

It was another reserved booth, and when several people sat down, Xiaoyu snapped his fingers and called the waiter.

"Xie Shao, what do you want?"

Xiaoyu's surname is Xie, Xie Mingyu.

When the waiter asked this question, he was obviously very familiar with Xiaoyu, which was enough to prove that Xiaoyu often haunted nightclubs.

Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, since you are a friend of the lunatic, you don't have to be polite to us. We drank beer just now, let's drink foreign wine this time!"

Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, and added: "Don't worry, the wines in these three bars are not fake!"

Zhang Xiaobai said with a smile: "Success, then I will settle down as soon as I come, and I will still arrange it!"

After a short time of contact, Zhang Xiaobai learned that these three people are all owners of nightclubs who often hang out, and it must be clear which one is real and fake.

People have already said that, no matter how polite they are, it will be hypocritical.

Xiaoyu ordered a few bottles of whiskey and ice water, and after a while, the drinks were placed on the table.

Zhang Xiaobai took a sip, but couldn't taste anything. It seemed that he was really not used to drinking these foreign things, and domestic beer and liquor were the most exciting.

Zhang Xiaobai asked: "What's the minimum consumption for a card seat?"

The deck is similar to a box, with a semi-enclosed structure, with sofas and tables inside; the scattered deck is similar to a hall, with tables and chairs; the high deck is a high chair in front of the bar, suitable for single sitting there.

Under normal circumstances, booths have a minimum consumption, like the wealthy nightclubs in Los Angeles, the minimum consumption is 500, this is Yanjing, it is estimated that it is more.

Xiaoyu said: "For regular customers like us, the minimum consumption is 1,000, which is almost the same as nothing. Every time we come here, we don't spend 18,000."

Bao Xiaomei drank the whiskey with relish, almost didn't spit out when she heard this, and quickly covered her mouth. Want to spend so much on a drink? How much Erguotou do you have to buy?

After putting down her hand, Bao Xiaomei took another sip, and the wine called whiskey tasted even better.

On the stage, a boy with a guitar on his back appeared on the stage, sitting on a chair, playing and singing "Xiaofang", and someone in the audience hummed along.

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village,

Good looking and kind,

a pair of beautiful big eyes,

thick and long braid

...

..."

Zhang Xiaobai listened with gusto, and still liked this kind of down-to-earth song, which had a unique local flavor.

"No wonder it's called 1969, they all sing songs of this style, I like them!" Zhang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Cheng Feng smiled mysteriously and said, "Boss, guess which of these three bars has the most beauties?"

Zhang Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "It should be youth, right? Nietzsche is full of literary youths, beauties probably don't like to go there, and the style here is too middle-aged, and uncles and beauties don't like it. The name is definitely a place that young people like, and there should be the most beautiful women."

The three Yanjing tenants smiled and shook their heads in unison.

After drinking a glass of wine, Bao Xiaomei suddenly raised her head and said, "Brother, there must be a lot of beauties here!"

Cheng Feng laughed and said, "Girls still understand girls, and my younger sister answered correctly!"

Zhang Xiaobai looked at Bao Xiaomei in confusion.

Bao Xiaomei smiled and explained: "Brother, think about it. Most of the men who like to come here are in their 30s and 40s. It is the rising period of their careers. Naturally, money is not bad. Where there are many rich men, there are naturally many beautiful women."

Zhang Xiaobai suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Excellent, I didn't expect this."

Chuanzi said: "The bar is not only a place for men to hang out, but also a place for women to catch their own girls!"

Zhang Xiaobai shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself that it was such a messy place, and that this kind of place should be avoided in the future.

After the boys on the stage sang the song "Xiaofang", a powerful dance music played, and the three of them jumped into the dance floor to dance.

The three wore floral shirts and flared trousers, combed their curly hair, and danced the breakdancing disco that was popular in the 1980s.

The audience shook their heads from time to time, and twisted their bodies to cooperate with the music.

At the end of the singing and dancing, a soft tune came, and some customers left their seats and walked down the dance floor.

When they were dancing, Zhang Xiaobai slapped his forehead and turned to look at Cheng Feng, "It's really from that era!"

Those guys danced ballroom dancing.

Cheng Feng blinked, eyes full of affection, and said, "Boss, why don't we jump too?"

Zhang Xiaobai made up the picture in his brain, the two big men twisted and twisted with each other in their arms, and felt like vomiting in an instant.

"You can pull it down, I won't lose that person with you!"

Zhang Xiaobai continued to look at the dance floor, and had to say, what the little girl said was really reasonable, looking at a man in his forties with a big belly, all of them were young girls in his arms.

Men love beautiful women, and beautiful women love money, and each takes what they need and satisfies each other.

This is reality.

Chuanzi suddenly stared in one direction and said, "Did you see that? That person is the third brother, the fourth."

Zhang Xiaobai smiled, always felt that this sentence was funny, Dongcheng Laosi's younger brother Dongcheng Laosi.

Over there was a big booth, five or six men punched and drank, they looked unusually bold, a bit like people in the world.

Xiaoyu said: "Don't you know him? Why don't you go and have a look?"

Chuanzi hesitated, and said, "I only met him once, but I don't know if he remembers me?"

Xiaoyu reminded: "This is an opportunity, a toast will deepen the impression!"

Chuanzi thought for a while, finally made a decision, and walked over with a glass of wine.

The scene over there was even more heated. Chuanzi made a circle after drinking a glass, and drank with those people.

When he came back, Chuanzi was already drunk, and said with a smile: "The fourth brother said he still remembers me, it really gave me a big face! He is hanging out with friends too."

Suddenly thought of something, Chuanzi snapped his fingers and called the waiter, and said, "I'll be the one over there!"

This is called seeing every opportunity, not letting go of any opportunity, and taking such a big favor inadvertently.

After a while, the group of people came over, and the leader was Dongcheng's fourth child, a bald man in his thirties, who smiled and said, "Thank you, little brother!"

Chuanzi hurriedly stood up, "Fourth brother is gone, this is what brothers should do!"

The fourth child patted Chuanzi on the shoulder, "Drink, I'll go to the next one!"

Zhang Xiaobai didn't speak all the time, but when the fourth son of Dongcheng left, he suddenly felt something was wrong, the way that person looked at him seemed to be wrong.