Chapter 32 The so-called squirrel
Wu Di looked at the large table full of dishes with a diameter of two meters, dumbfounded, it seems that he just went to the bathroom when he ordered, okay? There are so many that you can't finish shouting ten migrant workers! The waiter next to him was still explaining to Yang Yanjian:
"I can't put down those soups, why don't I put a few of them in a small bowl?"
Yang Yanyan took the chopsticks and flipped them around, but he didn't put them in his mouth, and said while nodding:
"It's better than those private restaurants, who introduced me here?"
One meal killed more than 20,000 Wu Di, and before he stepped out of the door of Hunan and Hubei, Wu Di's phone rang, and at a glance, it was a fat man in Stone Town. The fat man's tone was low, full of self-deprecation:
"Brother, if you don't accept it, the remaining three stone piers have become mahjong blocks, not even fucking shit! Your brother's luck, I'm convinced of the fat man! It is worthy of the lucky little superman shouted by Lao Liu! ”
This phone call in the evening can be regarded as confirming Wu Di's nickname of "Lucky Little Superman", in just a few days, from being penniless, to becoming a rich generation with assets of more than 100 million, Wu Di is also very excited. But in a blink of an eye, she couldn't be happy, because Miss Yang had already sat in the cab, and she wanted to drive to Houhai in person.
didn't go far, the car broke down crookedly, Yang Yanyan slapped it on the steering wheel, and said angrily:
"What drive on the right! Does this still prevent people from driving? ”
Zhong Qi gave Chang Linlin a look, Chang Linlin persuaded Yang Yanjian softly, Zhong Qi ran to the cab and said:
"After drinking this, I believe in myself."
Wu Di was thundered and asked:
"It's said that you can't drive while drunk, right?"
"Ha, ha, hahahaha, then we have to see who the driver is! Young Master Zhong dared to block his way, so that he couldn't eat and walked around! ”
Wu Di nervously fastened his seat belt, looked at it for a while, and found that Zhong Dashao did not draw words on the road, and gradually relaxed.
Wu Di has never been to a bar, but he has heard the warnings of many colleagues that he can only ask for beer, not foreign wine, not foreign wine, not to mention, the price is often mislabeled, you don't know whether the unit is a cup or a bottle or something. Wu Di knew that they were actually hearsay, but after hearing a lot, he felt that it was the same as the real thing.
In the Shichahai area, there are bars on both sides of the strait, and ten o'clock is not the most lively time. There are a lot of tourists on both sides of the strait, and the business in the bar is a bit unsatisfactory. Wu Di's original intention was to find a quiet place, listen to the guitar, drink a little wine, and go home after drinking. However, Miss Yang thinks that the bar, of course, is lively, like Wu Di, a few people buy a bottle of wine and find a room to drink, so why go to the bar and let people slaughter?
Walked more than a dozen storefronts in a row, none of them met Yang Yanji's requirements, a few people were not in a hurry, the slightest cool breeze was blowing, a few steps to change a piece of music to listen to, looking at the lights and wine, it seems that it is not bad to go shopping like this.
After walking for a while, Wu Di almost thought that he would turn around like this for a while, Miss Yang suddenly disappeared, looked up, wow, a slow shake bar decorated with a tiger's mouth appeared on the road ahead, in the tiger's mouth, Yang Yanji's figure was gone, and the two younger brothers were diligently letting Zhong Qi and Chang Linlin inside!
The bar was dimly lit and smoky, and a singer was humming an English song on the stage.
"Bring your most expensive wine! One bottle per person, no drunk! ”
The waiter was startled, and whispered to confirm:
"Do you really want the most expensive wine?"
"Of course, hurry up!"
Wu Di wanted to ask how much is a bottle of the most expensive wine, but then he thought about it, no matter how expensive it is, it won't exceed 10,000 yuan, right? Why bother asking and ruining the fun? Zhong Qi also whispered:
"This place generally doesn't dare to be too ruthless, four bottles will not exceed 100,000, let it go, it's okay, do you want the fourth brother to help you get a horse?"
"Go aside, who are you going to do for me to put the horses?"
The wine was brought, the English of a water, and Wu Di knew it all when it was split into letters, and I didn't know what it was. Yang Yanyi twisted his body to the music and motioned to open it. The waiter didn't say a word, bang, and opened four bottles in a row. Then he handed over a slip. Wu Di reached out and took it.
It's really not very expensive, more than 70,000 for four bottles of wine, which is nothing compared to the long list of zeros on Wu Dika. Wu Di took the card reader and was about to enter the password, but Miss Yang had a situation. She took a sip, but as if choked, she immediately squirted out all the wine, and scolded:
"What the hell is this, it's too fake! Boss, boss, drink dead! ”
Zhong Qi picked up the wine and tasted it, spit it out, and exclaimed:
"Little Wu, don't give money yet, change for wine!"
The waiter's face was very ugly, and he pointed to Zhong Qi and said:
"Brother, it's a bit of a no-morbidity, isn't it? If you want the most expensive, we will give you the most expensive one, and it is not impossible to change it, but these four bottles have already been opened, how to say? ”
Zhong Qi picked up a bottle of wine and looked at the trademark, glanced at it, put the wine on the table and scolded:
"You're a fucking bird, and Richard Hennessy cognac! Call your boss out! If you're more expensive, you're going to be more expensive, it's a lie! Get out! ”
"Where did you get the uncultured thing......"
Before the words fell, a wine bottle bloomed on the waiter's head, and Wu Di only heard a muffled sound, and the waiter fell down with blood on his face. Zhong Qi went up and kicked him twice, scolding and scolding:
"Dare to say that Lao Tzu is uneducated, and the old lady is also what your grandson said?"
Fights may be a common occurrence in bars, in short, the waiter screams like a pig and falls, although it is a corner, it can be regarded as a sonic shock, but the other people sing and drink, at most they only look at this corner a few more times.
In the dark shadow in the distance, several people ran over quickly, and a young man who looked like a manager asked in a strange way:
"What's wrong?"
Before a few people could speak, the waiter turned over and sat up, pointed at Zhong Qi and shouted:
"That grandson doesn't give money, and he beats people!"
Before the words fell, Zhong Qi kicked him in the chest and fell to the ground.
The manager stretched out his hand to stop a few flat heads rushing up behind him, and said in a dark voice:
"Brother, can you give me an explanation of this today?"
"Confess? Confess the fart! Dare to scold people with fake wine, and beating him is light! Hurry up and change the wine, Lao Tzu still has to listen to the song! ”
The manager didn't speak, but quietly moved back, and the three flat heads behind him rushed towards Zhong Qi. Wu Di jumped up, picked up the wine bottle and threw it at a guy. As soon as the guy let go, the bottle slammed on his shoulder, and he was half of his body shorter. Wu Di made up for it in his chest, and was about to go up to help Zhong Qi, but he found that the remaining two guys were rolling on the ground with their hands crossed, and the two young men who were not tall but were full of explosive power at a glance had already protected Zhong Qi behind him at some point.
As soon as the commotion was loud, there was a lot of confusion in the bar, and many people ran towards it, and from a corner a few guys with sticks appeared, screaming and rushing up. Then, just like in a movie, the two young men went up to meet them, and they didn't see much movement, and they heard the sound of iron falling to the ground, and they all lay down.
The onlookers were stunned, even Miss Yang, who was jumping on the side to cheer, was stunned, Chang Linlin's face was full of bitterness, pulled Zhong Qi's sleeve, stuck out her tongue and said softly:
"Oh no, grandpa's people."
Zhong Qi also sighed,
"It's miserable, I'm on medical parole!"
Two young people escorted a few people to walk out, the crowd cracked a crack with their movements, someone took out a mobile phone to shoot secretly, was discovered by a young man, grabbed the mobile phone, and smashed it. Before the man could argue, he was glared at by the young man, and he was speechless. Out of the door, the young man took Zhong Qi and them quickly, and another young man patted Wu Di on the shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and pushed him again, signaling him to go quickly. Then he lit a cigarette and stood in the doorway. In the distance, the police car with flashing police lights screamed miserably and drove towards this direction.
A few people got into the car, and the young man saluted Chang Linlin, turned around and got into another car, and the two cars drove forward along Ping'an Street.