I went back to the empty room, but they didn't leave, they all stayed there, and I was very curious, and asked them, "Why don't you leave, why, 2,000 dinars is not enough." www.biquge.info After listening to his head for a while, he suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "Big brother, you don't want this 2,000 dinars, and I will give you my life." I couldn't help but laugh, and just as the tavern needed a few more men, and if they were lucky, I waved my hand and said, "Yes, no, but you have to work in my tavern for at least three years." He grabbed my hand excitedly and said, "Don't say three years, I've been messing with you all my life." I asked, "How many do you have?" He pointed to the back: "Just like that, there are more than 20 of them, and all the people who dig the money have been called over this time." I nodded and said, "Yes, that's enough for so many people." ”

I was about to walk into the tavern, but suddenly I remembered something, pointed to the boy who had just escaped, and asked, "What's your name?" He didn't answer me, he knelt down directly, I bowed, and said, "I didn't want you to kowtow, but since you have knelt down, then kowtow to me three times first." He didn't hesitate, and the "bang" was loud and in place.

When I got up, there was still blood on my forehead, so I touched his head in distress and asked, "Does it hurt, little brother?" He shook his head, and I was speechless. Later I learned that his name was Farley, and that he had come here with his parents six years ago from the countryside to settle down, and that he was able-bodied but idle all day long, and that he did not want to do the same kind of hard work as his parents, and that he was also a good eater, and that he was also a good student, so I threatened him: "If you steal a dinar from the tavern, I will chop off one of your fingers, two of them, and three of them I will chop off one of your hands." He nodded firmly and gave me a letter of guarantee.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "You'll be a butler in my tavern from now on, I need a clever bartender, and I hope those three heads don't break your head." "He looked at me incredulously, not only him, but everyone else. I looked around at them and shouted, "It's up to me what I'm doing, go and clean up the empty room." "They rushed into the house, and they all worked hard.

I nodded in satisfaction, and called two more people and asked them to take me to see some of the best-selling wines and some good snacks and meat. They took me straight out of the city and went to a nearby winery, and they said, "The wine there is so good that I don't tell him about it." ”......

Before arriving at the winery, there was a strong aroma of wine, this fragrance contains a fresh sour, elegant bitterness, the fragrance of malt, you can feel it, it is a famous malt wine in the mainland, into the village, only to see a drunk lying next to the cellar, there are guests who have come and did not get up to welcome, the two people in front of me can obviously come here often, and they are not very surprised, just stepped forward to wake up the drunk, I walked to a wine jar, picked up the water scoop and poured a scoop of wine into my mouth, at first it was spicy, spicy my eyes were teary, Then there was a burst of bitterness and acidity, and just when the sourness and spiciness, it suddenly filled with sweetness, and then there was a mouthful of fragrance, which was really a good wine.

The drunkard stood up in a daze, and I asked him, "You made this wine?" He shook his head and said, "How can this good wine be made by man, it should only be in heaven, and I will only turn it a little and send it here." I couldn't understand his crazy words, and said, "I'm going to buy your formula, I'll give you 3,000 dinars, okay?" "With such a high price, it is estimated that Vinda will not dare to open it.

But he refused, saying, "I'm not going to sell the formula at any point." I said, "If you have any other conditions, just open it." He put on a dilemma, and said, "If you can give 3,000 dinars, it means that you are quite sincere, otherwise, you can have people take 2 jars of wine from here every day, and give me 1,000 dinars a year." I nodded without hesitation, and then said, "It's settled, and I can't go back." He glanced at me and said, "Of course I won't regret it." ”

I spoke up again, "Okay, I'll have someone bring you this year's wine money tonight." He looked up and suddenly asked, "Where do you open a tavern?" I thought of something and said to him, "At the corner of the third street in the back city." He laughed and said, "No, give me the money for the wine at the end of the year." I nodded meaningfully and said, "That's good." With that, I left there.

After I was gone, the drunken man was no longer shaky, stood up and looked at my departing back, and muttered, "I hope your tavern will be open until the end of the year." ”....

The wine is good, the others are much simpler, I went into some small snacks again, now only some meat is missing, this is very easy to do, the shaved ear is to open the pork shop, go to him to get it, finally everything is ready, I went back to the empty room, here has been cleaned up almost, the place is really not small, a total of almost more than 50 square meters, there are 3 floors, there are 4 rooms on the ground floor, I have planned, the largest one is used to entertain guests, the room on the right is the toilet, the left is the kitchen, The front one will give us people lunch, there are 6 rooms on the second floor, all used for guests, there are also 6 rooms on the top floor, one for me, two for the guys on duty, the other three are also guests, and a small house outside the vacant room was also bought by me, which is used as a warehouse.

After all this, I led them to deliver things, and in the evening, there was finally a tavern here, and there was a name missing, which I had to think about, this place is located around the corner, the meeting point of the four directions, it happens to be the same way, the gate of the tavern and the opposite side of the road, according to the road when the customer came, so that the customer can feel the road they have walked is also good, it is called the "turn" tavern.

After thinking of the name, I asked people to hang a sign on the door of the tavern, and the two strong and powerful characters were the most eye-catching, "Turn back". Looking at these two words, I can't help but recall the past, the ups and downs of the past, I think it is very touching, I took out the harmonica that the artist gave me, put it to my mouth, and blew it leisurely, the sound of the piano was undulating, the tone was frustrated, very infectious, the people next to me stopped their work, stopped to listen to me play, I played very devoted, unaware of the things around me, until the song stopped, there was a warm applause, there are more than 20 people here, there are a lot of neighboring residents, They listened attentively, and I finished blowing. It's like they've just woken up.

Music was inextricably linked to me at that time, and I never left it in my life, and I brought it to everyone's attention, and it was the only art that everyone could enjoy without barriers.