Chapter 67 Taste and drink slowly

The Royal TT Bar is one of the top bars in this area. DJ, band, lighting, audio, and sister Xiao, all of which are top-notch. The business is also very hot. Basically, at around 9 o'clock every night, the number of people has begun to fill up, and at 10 o'clock, it is completely full. There are crowds, crowds, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, squeeze each other, or touch each other.

You know, I know, the people who like each other smile, quietly go out from the bar crowd to find cheap rental houses to continue this amazing one-night relationship

Many people who play in the bar have this idea. Women want to accompany rich people, men want to hunt for beauty, and of course, many people come with the idea of ​​having a one-night stand with strangers.

I came to the bar, and my long narrow eyes quickly passed through the bar space, and finally passed through the crowd and sat in a card directly opposite the DJ.

The minimum consumption is 1,000, which was considered an amazing high-end consumption at that time.

I sat on the sofa, my two slender legs were closed together, my concave and convex body leaned forward slightly, and my snow-white cleavage was faintly visible. I took the drink order handed over by the waiter and chose a set of Chivas for 12 years. It was very expensive, and it actually cost more than 100 yuan. And this was a relatively cheap set of wine I chose specially.

After ordering the wine, I sat upright on the sofa, with a cool face, and looked at the DJ station with interest. There was a fashionable singer holding a microphone and singing a Cantonese song by Leslie Cheung in love under the band's performance.

In that era, not many people were able to play music with the conditions, so those who could sing two songs could basically make it in the bar, and the man in front of him was pretty good.

At this time

The waiter brought a set of wine in front of me. I looked down and found that the wine on the table was not the Chivas I ordered for 12 years, but a set of wine called Royal Salute.

Did you get the wrong one? I remember I ordered Chivas for 12 years, I asked

It's not wrong, Brother Dao said that the minimum consumption of this card is 1,000, and Chivas can't meet the minimum consumption in 12 years, so he replaced the wine with a royal salute.

The waiter explained to me. While he explained, I clearly noticed that when he looked at the royal salute, a hint of envy flashed across his eyes.

It seems that this set of foreign wine called Royal Salute must be very expensive

I instinctively looked at the entrance of the bar, and saw Brother Dao standing not far away, holding the railing with one hand and holding the Luo glass full of foreign wine with the other hand, smiling at me, then drank the wine in the cup, turned around and left, so cool that it was so cool that it was not good.

I looked at his figure when he turned around, and for a moment I was a little crazy

After all, the coldness he showed when he taught the welcome lesson was still vivid in his mind, and he gave me a set of good wine. It was impossible for me to have a good impression of him. Moreover, a crazy nature hidden in the gentle body of a woman

Otherwise, how could there be many little girls who are devoted to those gangsters?

At this time

The royal salute had been turned on by the waiter, and I could smell a fruit-like fragrance from afar, without any pungent smell like white wine.

I poured a small glass of wine with interest, my eyes were as beautiful as autumn water, my movements were elegant, and I tasted and drank slowly.

Seeing this, the waiter on the side saw a hint of surprise in his eyes. The expert knew if he had any. He had only chosen a set of Chivas when he saw me sitting in the booth for 12 years, so he decided that I was a rookie with a beautiful face and a charming figure.

However, when he saw me pouring wine, he immediately realized the action of drinking. I am afraid he had misunderstood.

So, at this moment, the waiter was very enthusiastic about me. He wiped the table, poured me some wine, and brought me a glass of water. He gave me his attitude and showed his pleasing intentions. There was a reason for him to do this, because after seeing my drinking, he decided that I must be a rich man, and he looked beautiful. He probably was a mistress who was kept. Such women often took the best move. If they could serve them well, they might get a lot of tips.

I also saw the waiter's thoughts, and the corners of my mouth secretly outlined a curling range, proud and tempting

What cigarettes do you have here?

I turned around and asked the waiter

The waiter was stunned at first, and then a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes. He thought that the opportunity had finally come. He suppressed his excitement and said: We have Sanxia Cigars, Baxi, and Huanghe Tower here...

Give me a bag of Yellow Crane Tower

I gave the waiter 30 yuan. This kind of Yellow Crane Tower is produced in Wuhan. It is commonly known as a hard building in the locals. It was a medium- and high-end cigarette in the 1990s. It costs fifteen yuan per pack, but the bar sells twenty yuan, and the remaining ten yuan is used to tip the waiter.

Ten dollars

For this waiter, it was a very generous tip. If you show it off, it would at least arouse the envy of all colleagues, so he bought me cigarettes excitedly, and his attitude seemed even more attentive.