Chapter 1167: Something Went Wrong at the Bar

At first, Mengzi moved his mind, but after the influence of a bunch of cameo actors playing roles, Mengzi gave up his high salary, did not change jobs, and continued to stay in Seahorse, and the troika is still life and death brothers and sisters.

In the "Seahorse Cabaret" in the previous life, there was no Brother Huan to star. In this life, Brother Huan made a cameo appearance in one episode for free.

After being reborn, Chen Wen has had a positive impact on more and more people and events, and he feels that it is quite meaningful for him to live an extra life.

Teacher Ma asked: "The seahorse crew has dispersed, everyone is from all over the world, you came over today, and I didn't notify anyone else." ”

Chen Wen said: "I don't need to inform them, I will go back to Shanghai tomorrow, there are many things that I need to deal with." ”

Teacher Ma sighed: "Oh, the year 1992 is almost over, and I feel that my biggest gain this year is not to realize my dream of filming a TV series, but to meet you." ”

Chen Wen said with a smile: "Acquaintance with Teacher Ma is also a great gain in my life. I won't say that you are the biggest, my biggest gain is to know Sister Tang!"

Teacher Ma laughed: "Well, I sound comfortable with this! Tang Jin is a good girl!"

Chen Wen glanced at his watch, it was half past ten in the morning.

This hour is a little embarrassing, it is still early before lunchtime, and it is a bit unnecessary to delay work at Mr. Ma's place in order to wait for the meal.

Chen Wen said: "I won't stay here with you, I'll buy a plane ticket and go to my own bar again, and have a party there at night, Brother Huan and Sister Zhen and they all have to come over." ”

Teacher Ma got up, personally sent Chen Wen downstairs, and said with a serious attitude: "When I see your parents, say hello to me! After they return to China, I want to visit them, they have taught a good son!"

Chen Wen hugged Mr. Ma, turned around and left the courtyard of the studio.

He didn't know if he could bring his parents back alive, and he didn't know if he could let Teacher Ma fulfill his promise.

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Air China has as many as 8 ticket sales outlets in the imperial capital, and the nearest point is near Dongzhimen.

Coming out of the northern section of Jianchang Hutong, I stopped a noodle one.

Chen Wen told the driver to go to "Dongzhimen".

The driver was very ghostly, with a vague Beijing accent in the imperial capital Nancheng, and deliberately asked in a very fast pronunciation: "Is it the princess's tomb?"

Under the driver's deliberately bad accent, the pronunciation of Dongzhimen and Gongzhufen sounds very similar.

Chen Wen didn't react at once, so he snorted.

Originally, it was very close from the northeast corner of the Second Ring Road to the East Third Ring Road, and Chen Wen was by an unscrupulous driver to the West Third Ring Road.

When he arrived at the ticket office of the Princess Tomb of Air China, Chen Wen was also a little helpless.

He stayed in France for three months, and he was strictly guarded in everything, and he was not harmed by overseas Chinese. Unexpectedly, just three days after returning to China, he was given a small blow by the brother of his compatriots in China.

Doesn't seem necessary.

I paid an extra twenty dollars to settle the fare.

Walk into the Air China point and ask about the air ticket.

The attitude of the staff at the ticket sales point is to ignore it, which is completely different from the attitude of the prospective flight attendant who sells tickets at the airport.

Chen Wen was too lazy to care about their attitudes, and inquiring about tickets was his main goal.

Ticket information is complicated.

The flight from Huaxia to Riyadh, the capital of Saudi Arabia, has two flights a week, which is actually divided into large and small weeks.

In the Great Zhou, both flights took off from the imperial capital.

Xiao Zhou, one took off from the imperial capital, the other took off from Yangcheng, and there was no flight from Shanghai.

Regardless of the flight, it must stop on Hong Kong Island.

Listening to the other party's impatient explanation, Chen Wen's head was big.

There is no need to think, Chen Wen asked for a flight from the imperial capital on Monday to Riyadh.

A business class ticket with a unit price of 12,000 Chinese coins.

I also bought a direct ticket from the imperial capital to Shanghai tomorrow afternoon, which is also business class, including the airport construction fee and fuel surcharge, 1,100 yuan. Although it was only a little more than an hour flight, Chen Wen was too lazy to squeeze into the ordinary cabin with cramped seats, and he was not short of money.

After buying the ticket, the time is half past eleven.

Chen Wen glanced at the surrounding environment, not far from the Navy Compound, where Song Zuying worked.

After pondering for a while, Chen Wen was a little frightened by the naval compound, thinking that he might be able to meet Sister Song at the evening party, so he dispelled the idea of visiting the house.

Last time, I signed a contract with Tang Jin to go to Sister Song's unit to give away songs, and met a big leader who came to a meeting, but martial law was imposed, and Chen Wen and Tang Jin were trapped in the compound and stayed for an extra hour.

Chen Wen took a taxi to Houhai, and he decided to go to his own bar. I'll leave tomorrow, I don't watch it now, and I don't know if I'll have a chance to watch it later.

It will be noon, more than half of the bars in the Houhai area are not open, and the few that open the door are just open, and there are basically no customers inside.

After buying two donkey meat and a glass of hot milk, Chen Wen carried them to his bar.

The door was open, and there was a sign at the door that was open.

Chen Wen worked in dance halls and bars for more than 20 years in his previous life, and he is too familiar with the market and doorways here.

There is a saying that it is not enough to make up for it during the day and at night, and it is not enough to make up for it after work. The reason is that if you don't get enough harvest when you should normally work hard, then you have to extend the time you work hard and exchange time for space and benefits.

At noon, the bar is open, either the surrounding people have consumption demand during this period, or your business is not good at night, so you extend the business hours, and you can't wait for 24 hours

in anticipation of increasing turnover.

In the entire Houhai, eight out of ten bars are not open at noon, indicating that it is not popular to play at noon in this area of Houhai.

Then the problem is simple, Chen Wens understands in seconds, his own bar business is very bad.

Before anyone entered the door, Chen Wen was unhappy in his heart.

When the bar was in Tian Zhen's hands, it was the hottest and best business in the whole Houhai. Chen Wen bought it, but it was reduced to the point of opening at noon.

Coming out of Mr. Ma's studio, Chen Wen encountered the third unpleasant thing in a row, and he began to have anger in his stomach.

"Welcome!"

Chen Wen raised his legs and walked into the door, and a girl's shout came from the bar.

You don't have to look to know who's talking.

Chen Wen was engaged in music work in both lives, and coupled with the sensory power strengthened by the great god in this life, he has a strong sensitivity to sound.

In the bar, resident singer Qiu Yan and Chen Wen's henchman Sun Zhijie were talking to me.

A guest enters the door, and Qiu Yan shouts a welcome speech for Applejack.

Chen Wen stood at the entrance with a calm face, staring at the pair of mandarin ducks with their ten fingers clasped together.

Applejack saw who was standing at the door, so frightened that he hurriedly let go of Qiu Yan's hand, shouted "Brother Wen", and hurriedly lifted the table from the side of the bar and got out.

Running up to Chen Wen, Applejack greets Chen Wen with a smile on her face.

Chen Wen glanced at him and didn't speak.

Turning around, he walked to a seat and sat down in a two-person booth.

At noon, there was not a single guest in the entire bar, and Chen Wen could sit anywhere.

Applejack gestured to Qiu Yan, and the girl recognized Chen Wen at this time, hurriedly found a drink from the bar, and brought the plate to Chen Wen's seat.

Chen Wen didn't say a word, neither responded to their greetings, nor did he scold, silently eating the donkey meat and milk he brought.

Well, hurry up and have lunch, and when you get angry, you're not in the mood to eat.

I finally finished eating.

Chen Wen instructed: "Bring the account book, A account." ”

In other professions, such as banking, Chen Wen is a layman. But bar, Chen Wen is an expert.

This kind of entertainment industry generally has two books, A account is for the boss to see, and it is full of genuine things. The other is a B account, which is used to fool shareholders and relevant departments.

As for how to fool around, there is too much knowledge in this. Sometimes it is necessary to exaggerate the business performance, sometimes it is necessary to reduce the turnover, in short, everything is based on the purpose.

Applejack doesn't return to the counter and runs to the small storage room behind the counter. Chen Wen heard him say that when Ajie first came to the imperial capital, not long after Chen Wen took over the bar, Ajie used that small room as a bedroom.