Recalling the past, "Dear Mr. Ghosn, the 'First Love' you have been waiting for has arrived!" The bartender skillfully wiped the bar in front of Mr. Ghosn with a clean rag and put a coaster on it. "You Do you want this or something else?”
Ghosn's eyes lit up and he tapped his finger on the bar, "Has the goods finally arrived? Then have a drink, and don't fool me with other wines. The taste is very unique and not easy to mix. "After the first love was no longer available in the bar, Mr. Ghosn also went to other bars. Some bars did not know that there was such a drink, and some bars had it before, but they were all sold out.
At the same time, there are two other bars that sell this kind of wine, but their drinks are not genuine. Although it tastes bitter, it is far less bitter than first love and can give people a long aftertaste. It is like a skilled woman wearing a red dress outside the glass curtain wall of a high-end restaurant, staring at the same red dress inside the restaurant. The skirt is like a noble and dignified beautiful woman.
The clothes may be the same, but the insides are completely different.
"Don't worry, the Wild Rose Bar is reputable!" The bartender quickly brought the first love filled with ice cubes to the table. The dim lights and the ice cubes in the glass reflected the intoxicating luster, smelling the special fragrance. Ghosn felt like his heart was almost drunk. He couldn't wait to take a sip, and his whole body relaxed in an instant. At this moment, he once again entered a lonely and independent world.
In this world, there is only one man, a glass of wine, and lonely moonlight. He was completely immersed in his own world, and the wine in the glass became less and less, until even the last drop was sucked into his mouth by tilting his neck back.
Taking a breath that smelled of alcohol, his sad eyes slowly lifted up from the wine glass until his eyes fell on the bartender's face, "Is this bottle newly opened?" The bartender nodded. First love is very popular and famous among young and middle-aged drinkers, but for young people, they still cannot feel that first love is like losing their beloved, and being alone is like wandering in the desert. It's desolate, so the bartender is not happy to recommend this kind of wine unless he takes the initiative to ask.
Ghosn is the first guest with "taste" tonight, so this bottle of wine was opened just for him.
Looking at the bartender's affirmative reply, Ghosn smiled and said, "Give me this bottle. When I'm almost done drinking, fill it up for me."
Ghosn did not ask the price, and the bartender would not take the initiative to tell the price of a bottle, because guests who can spend money at the Wild Rose Bar will not feel distressed by a bottle of wine, let alone not be able to afford the money. !
The price of a whole bottle of wine is 22 yuan, which is about 750 ml. It can be divided into four cups, which is a little more. The price of each cup is 6 yuan. Buying a bottle at once is 22 yuan. This is a very common and normal sales concept and is accepted by everyone.
Mr. Ghosn, who was silent in his memories of the past, soon became a little distracted. He softly hummed one of the most popular songs after he officially dated the girl, a love song. He still remembered the lyrics, but he didn't want to sing them out. Those lyrics, which yearned for beauty and happiness, and were full of sweetness, were like knives, and he couldn't sing them out. But even humming is a kind of torture and harm to oneself. The love that was once so beautiful cannot compete with reality. The firm vows that were made at the beginning are like works of art, broken at the touch of a touch.
love
He chuckled, shook his head, hummed and drank, he was the only one in the world.
At some point, a young and brisk female voice suddenly mixed with his sad voice, making him a little stunned and a little angry.
No one likes to be disturbed by other people when they are addicted to something. His brisk and clear voice quickly separated him from his own world. He struggled not to come out, but he could not resist the indescribable power. He raised his head sharply and looked to the left following the voice. Before the anger on his face and the rebuke in his throat could express themselves, he froze.
A girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old was wearing not very expensive clothes. Her golden hair was tied back in a somewhat messy manner. A few strands of hair escaped from the hairpins and hung down naturally. The girl was a very pretty girl with delicate features. Her simple and plain appearance actually vaguely overlapped with the girl in Ghosn's memory. He looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him. Perhaps she realized something, and the girl laughed.
Her smile was very sweet, like a piece of exquisite dessert, which already had a hint of sweetness in her heart even before she tasted it.
"I'm sorry, when I heard you humming this song, I couldn't help but hum it too. If it bothered you, I'm really sorry!" The girl was very generous, not timid or overbearing, which made Ghosn Like a spring breeze.
He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He didn't know why his heart was beating so fast. He stood up in a panic and sat back down. "Yes... no, I mean it didn't bother me. Can I ask a question?" ?" The girl nodded, and Ghosn asked anxiously: "Why do you know this song? This song was written more than ten years ago."
The girl's eyes formed crescent moons when she smiled, "Because the melody is very nice, and I yearn for the lyrics in the song. Isn't that kind of love that is almost so perfect that it makes people jealous, not what everyone is looking forward to?"
In a trance, Ghosn felt as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to twenty years ago. The girl was wearing her brother's sweatshirt and her brother's pants that were one size too big, looking at him in the sun, and she said: I like this song, I like the almost perfect love in the lyrics that makes people jealous, so I like this song because I also look forward to such love.
I have to say that Mr. Ghosn’s presentation is really good. He is like a bait exuding a strong and attractive fragrance, and the women are the fish. The fish are willing to be taken away by the hook just to have a taste of the human bait.
Ghosn's eyes were a little moist, and the hazy mist made it impossible for him to tell whether he was in reality or an illusion. Perhaps it is because of what the philosopher said, when a man starts to shed tears, God will have mercy.
The girl involuntarily approached him and sat next to him. "What's wrong with you?" she asked, holding his hand.
Ghosn came back to his senses and wiped away the tears that had accumulated in his eyes. He smiled mockingly, "I'm very sorry for letting you see my embarrassing side. I thought of some things in the past, so..."
"Do I have the honor of hearing it?"
Ghosn's heart beat violently twice, and he nodded vigorously, "Of course!"
When the bar was closing, the bartender was cleaning the floor and shaking his head with a half-smile. He never expected that Mr. Ghosn, who had never shown disdain for women, would actually fall in love with a sixteen-year-old girl at first sight. This was simply unbelievable. Believe this to be true. He sighed quietly. After working as a bartender here for many years, it was the first time he saw the smile from the heart on Mr. Ghosn's face.
Chu Lian's quiet sales did not suffer from silence, and the stable sales gave all merchants who chose to take risks a sigh of relief. If their first love made them not worry about the wine falling on their hands, then the Snow Elf made them almost laugh out loud regardless of their dignity.
Young people are very fond of the unique cold taste of Snow Elf. The M-Zone Bar, which mainly targets young people, sold two boxes of Snow Elf on the first night!
This was achieved without large-scale word-of-mouth promotion and bar wall advertising. A golden avenue of glory has appeared in front of many bar owners.
On the other side, Du Lin sat calmly in the conference room on the second floor of No. 117 Queen's Road.
This is the house he rented. It has three floors. The monthly rent is 320 yuan. At first, Graf thought that renting only one floor would be enough, but Dulin did not listen to his suggestion. After all, Graf's mind was full of muscles, and it was difficult to explain to him why he wanted to rent three floors at once.
At this time, on the big table in front of Du Lin, Graf and Dufo were standing at the window smoking cigarettes, but their attention was focused on Du Lin. Five girls are counting money. Each small iron box was opened, and rolls of cash popped out. The girls excitedly and slightly fearfully stacked the money on the table according to the denomination and counted them clearly.
When the last coin was picked up by the girl's little white hands and dropped into a cup, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Graf walked to Dulin's side and nervously held the back of the chair behind Dulin.
Du Lin crossed his legs, with no trace of nervousness on his face. In fact, he already had a rough figure in mind as to how much money he could get back based on how much he sold today.
He looked at the girl on his right and asked, "How much is the total?"
(End of chapter)