Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 553 My name is Wu Yuangang
In the midst of the hustle and bustle, a meal lasted almost two hours.
According to the nature of these people, they must drink heartily this time. Zhou Qing only said that he would take them to the bar to play at the party, and they took care of it themselves.
While going to the toilet, Zhou Qing settled the account.
Not a lot, more than 6,000 yuan.
After saying hello, he left the hotel first. lit a cigarette at the door, took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Lexian, the head of the Golden Night Bar in Kyoto City.
What he knows is that now more than a dozen bars have officially set sail, but the specific business details are not clear, and he wants to ask Zhang Lexian to come out and talk about it today.
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Datong, Zhao Lun and others also walked out of the door.
Jiang Datong complained when he met: "Brother Qing, I have said that I am in for a treat, why don't you even give me a chance to perform, and secretly end the ......"
Zhou Qing didn't dwell on this, seeing that the sky was already a little dark, he interrupted: "Don't take the car, there is a bar nearby, let's walk." ”
Sure enough, the bar's appeal to these recruits is akin to addicts seeing drugs.
Before the army, they were all lawless characters, and it is fair to say that many people have almost forgotten what the atmosphere of the bar is like.
The driver trusts Zhou Qing very much, and he doesn't worry about anything with him, just arranges a few words for them not to play too late.
Zhao Lun caught up with two steps: "Brother Qing, what time will I return to the army today......
Zhou Qing said without doubt: "Before the lights go out." ”
Zhao Lun lamented: "I still think I don't have to go back today, it seems that my sister's plan is going to be ruined again." ”
Zhou Qing didn't have a good impression of Zhao Lun at first, but after contact, he found that this kid has a very high emotional intelligence, is very good at interacting with people, and his nature is not bad. smiled and said: "When you meet a girl you want to talk to, you just want a number, what else do you want to do?" ”
Hu Dongsheng continued: "Brother Qing, don't you want to ...... It's been so long that I'm about to suffocate. ”
Zhou Qing shook his head and sped up.
It's impossible for a man to be distracted in an environment where he can't see women in the army, but it's a place where he represses his character and sharpens his edges. If you think about it, you can do it, and you will be a soldier.
It was about half past six in the evening when I arrived at the Golden Night Bar.
The night in Kyoto has just begun, and the neon lights are shining.
Because Zhang Lexian received a call from Zhou Qing, he was already waiting in the Golden Night Bar near Rongxing Street before Zhou Qing arrived.
Knowing that these young boys were all Zhou Qing's comrades-in-arms, Zhang Lexian smiled and told the bar manager who came out to greet him to entertain him. When he went in, he turned around and quipped: "Qingzi, I haven't seen you for a few months, and your spirit is good." ”
Now Zhou Qing is dressed in a military uniform and has a calm temperament. Although the changes are not obvious compared to before entering the army, there are undoubtedly changes.
After a few words of gossip, the chat moved to work.
From his mouth, Zhou Qing learned that the Golden Night Bar in Kyoto City is now doing well, and the most inferior one has a net profit of about four or five hundred thousand yuan per month. In addition, after he went to the barracks, Jinsha came to Kyoto City twice, and the plan was to open fifteen more bars before the beginning of the month.
Doing business is like this, the market is good, whether it is Zhou Qing or Jin Sha, they are all people who go to achieve their goals regardless of the cost.
When the funds in the early stage are sufficient, it is natural to show their strength.
Zhang Lexian said: "It's all going well, there was almost no publicity before the bar opened, and there was an endless stream of customers......
Zhou Qing remembered something and asked, "The news between me and Tang Qianya is still hype?" ”
Zhang Lexian shook his head: "We didn't do anything here, but the news was still overwhelming." Now I'm afraid that half of the country wants to know what the boss of the Golden Night Bar looks like. ”
Zhou Qing frowned, and immediately guessed that the crew and promoters might be involved.
Otherwise, these messy news will not be able to go undiminished.
After lighting another cigarette, Zhou Qing's eyes drifted to the flashing colored lights in the shopping mall in front of him, and he stopped for a while and said, "Brother Zhang, Tang Qianya is not moving over there." ”
"It's okay if you have, it's nothing to do with us......"
"That's not what I meant...... Forget it, let's not talk about this, I'll go in and take a look! ”
Zhou Qing was entangled in his heart that Zhang Lexian couldn't understand, and he didn't want to explain too much, so he asked Zhang Lexian to be busy, and he turned around and went into the bar.
There are not many customers, and the music in the bar is soothing. A group of recruits are clamoring for DJs to change music.
At this time when Zhou Qing was chatting with Zhang Lexian, there were empty beer bottles everywhere in the bar, and I didn't know how much wine Zhao Lun and the others drank.
It's rare to be happy, although Zhou Qing felt that it was inappropriate, he was silent for the time being.
Walking to a secluded table in the corner, he ordered a few drinks and watched the crowd dance around the dance floor.
Zhang Lexian deliberately instructed the waiter to hang up the closure sign, but Zhou Qing was not worried that this scene would be seen by someone who cares.
Enough fun, enough madness, it's time to go back to the army.
Zhao Lun was still unsatisfied, and muttered as he walked in the direction of Zhou Qing: "Brother Qing, why don't you let other guests in...... It's not fun for a group of us to have fun. ”
Zhou Qing said casually: "You don't change your clothes, even if you don't hang up the business closure card, who dares to come in." Also, if it is seen by others, believe it or not, tomorrow the entire Anping District will know that there is a group of soldiers who are pretending to be crazy and stupid in the bar......"
"If I knew this, I might as well change my clothes."
"Forget it, go and inform everyone, and prepare for the return trip."
Zhao Lun listened to his words, and when he saw this, he went to the direction of the dance floor and began to inform people.
Zhou Qing drank the drink in the cup, and was about to get up, when he heard a noise coming from the direction of the door, it seemed that the waiter had an argument with someone.
He walked over, only to see a bald waiter in his forties at the door, who was unhappily pushing and blocking him. Loose jeans, fat white shirt with half-rolled cuffs, dense tattoos on the arms, and dazzling gold watches...... Especially a pair of triangular eyes, more white and less black, fierce and unexpected, not like a serious person.
The sound of the dispute came faintly, and it seemed that a few bald people wanted to come to the bar to consume, but the waiter refused to let them, which led to a conflict.
Zhou Qing was wearing a military uniform, and it was inconvenient for him to come forward, so he had to wait and see what happened not far away.
Fortunately, the lights were dim, and their military uniforms were not obvious, so people outside could not see the clues.
I thought it was a trivial matter, but I waited and waited, and I didn't know which sentence was not right, and the bald head smashed a punch in the waiter's face.
"Nima, ask me who Zhao Dongliang is on Rongxing Street, I came to your bar to look up to you, and I still blocked you from entering ......"
A security guard was about to step forward to dissuade him, but when he heard the name Zhao Dongliang, he began to hesitate.
Zhao Dongliang, a well-known ruthless character in the neighborhood, is said to have a deep relationship behind it. Rongxing Street has been rampant for many years, and I have never suffered any big losses.
"Brother Qing, what's going on?"
Someone surrounded and asked about the situation, and they also heard the movement at the door.
Zhou Qing's face was slightly solemn, and he waved his hand to stop a group of recruits from continuing to speak.
He was not even afraid of Qin Haishan, and naturally he would not be afraid of a Zhao Dongliang who had never even heard of it. What he was afraid of was that if there was a dispute, it would be difficult for him to explain to the troops.
After all, any army is the most strict in managing the words and deeds of soldiers.
It's not a big deal to fight in the barracks, but if you have an argument with ordinary people in the outside world, especially in a place like a bar, a bad thing is a big deal.