Chapter 151: Tavern
It was already dark, Wen Hao and Zhang Songbai came to the northern area of the public concession, which is the so-called Japanese concession, just because there are a large number of Japanese businessmen here, and it is a place where Japanese overseas Chinese gather.
However, the atmosphere was a little tense at this time, and there were constantly Japanese soldiers patrolling the streets, and it seemed that the military was in charge here.
"It's Matsumoto Trading Company not far ahead, but we can't get past it now, it's more heavily guarded, we're at the front of the street, and there's a tavern there, and he likes to go there for drinks at night, so let's go there to find him." Zhang Songbai was a little nervous Wen Hao said.
"Yes, I haven't had a drink in a long time, so let's go over and have two drinks." When Wen Hao heard that it was a tavern, he couldn't help but be a little happy.
"It's a Japanese-style tavern, and it's usually a lot of Japanese people, or it's just people who stay in Japan. Anyway, the people there are a bit mixed, and there are also a lot of Westerners who go there to find prostitutes. Zhang Songbai introduced to Wen Hao.
"Looks like you know a lot, don't you often go to that tavern and open meat?" Wen Hao said to Zhang Songbai with a wicked smile.
When Zhang Songbai heard this, he hurriedly shook his hand and said, "I won't go to those Japanese women, I have a class position, and I won't touch those imperialist things." ”
Wen Hao was happy when he heard it, it seemed that he was afraid that Zhou Yuying would know, "Don't worry, there is such a thing, I won't say it to Zhou Yuying, just after saying that imperialism will not be red because of something, they don't want it, but some people will abandon it because this thing has a capitalist color, or because it is a hostile country, they think it is a bad thing, isn't this kind of thinking stupid than thinking?" ”
"Come on, Japanese women are not as good as Chinese women?" Zhang Songbai said insincerely.
"This is not necessarily, now it is just Japan's invasion of China, and most people have a kind of national hatred, so they will be hostile to everything related to Japan, as if many of the Kuomintang have stayed in Japan, and some people have married Japanese women in Japan. I just said that from the point of view of pure birth, some Japanese women are still quite tempting. Wen Hao couldn't help but think of the movies he had seen many girls before.
When Zhang Songbai heard this, he immediately became excited, "What you said is really reasonable, the proprietress in this tavern is quite tempting." Many people come to this tavern for drinks, and most of them come for the hostess. ”
"Are you also here for the boss?" Wen Hao couldn't help asking.
"I'm not, it's my friend who likes this boss lady, and she earns some money for the boss lady." Zhang Songbai hurriedly said when he heard it.
"Really? I'd like to see if this boss lady has such a big charm? Could it be that Mr. Cang also crossed over? The corners of Wen Hao's mouth were crooked. Said with a smile.
"Who is Teacher Cang?" Zhang Songbai hurriedly asked when he heard this.
"It doesn't matter who she is? It's your friends who matter. Wen Hao quickly interjected when he heard this.
When Zhang Songbai heard it, he came to his friend today to understand the situation, but the two of them actually talked about women.
Wen Hao and Zhang Songbai came to a Japanese-style restaurant at the corner of the street, and Wen Baitian looked in from the door, and there were tatami mats inside. Wine tables, scattered around the hotel.
Zhang Songbai took the lead in the store and said a word of Japanese to the waiter in his half-baked Japanese, and then the Japanese waiter Zhang Songbai and Wen Hao took it to a wine table in the corner.
Wen Hao looked at the location a little badly, but Wen Hao didn't come to see the courtesans perform, but felt that the location here was a little bit off, but it would not attract people's attention.
Zhang Songbai ordered a few side dishes and asked for two bottles of sake, "It seems that my friend hasn't come over yet, I don't know if he will come today?" Zhang Songbai said a little bottomlessly.
"Now that he is here, I will wait for him here a little longer. Why don't you come and drink some Japanese sake? Wen Hao poured a glass of wine for Zhang Songbai and himself.
"This Japanese sake is not very good, it is not as good as our own Chinese sake. It's not as good as the Japanese, but they say that this is the best sake in the world, and God gave them their hands, and they really know how to blow it. Zhang Songbai took a sip of the wine in the cup and said.
"This kind of sake was developed by the Japanese by borrowing from the Chinese rice wine preparation method, so the god in their mouths is us China." Wen Hao also accompanied Zhang Songbai to blow it out.
"But we are their God, and now they are blaspheming their God, I really don't understand these guys." Zhang Songbai said angrily when he heard it.
"Maybe they dare to kill the God in their hearts." Wen Hao said.
"Really? Does anyone dare to kill God? So what's the use of having faith? Zhang Songbai poured the wine for Wen Hao.
"Isn't that normal? Today you believe in this doctrine, that idea, and maybe tomorrow you will convert to money and beauty. Is it possible to leave all the doctrines and ideas you believed in before and even want to kill them? Wen Hao raised his wine glass as he spoke, motioning for Zhang Songbai to drink.
"This is also a lot of people who were murderous yesterday, and tomorrow they will become monks who don't hurt ants. Isn't there no faith for people like me who like money and beautiful women? Zhang Songbai asked.
"I guess I have faith. You see that money is a thing, and beauty is also a thing, right, so I think that believing in money and beauty should be regarded as materialism, compared to those who believe in this spirit, that ism's ethereal spirit is more materialistic. Belief in some spirits and doctrines should be regarded as idealism. Wen Hao drank a few glasses in a row. A little dizzy said.
"The materialism I hear is different from what you say, as if people like us have nothing to do with profit-turningism?" When Zhang Songbai heard it, he felt that what Wen Hao said was a little right, but something was wrong.
"I don't understand politics, but I understand it literally, of course, materialism is to regard the real material as the most important, and the spiritual thing as the secondary? Therefore, materialism, money worship and material supremacy are the same truth, and in layman's terms, it is necessary to have money, a house, and a car, which is the manifestation of materialism. These are the things that determine everything, just talking about feelings and love is empty, and the woman who hides in the BMW and cries is definitely a materialist. The woman who sits on the back of the bicycle and laughs must be an idealistic person. Of course, there are people who regard love as the first, but this kind of person must be an idealist. In the future, there are still the majority of materialists who have cars, houses, and money, and idealists who fancy love are still a minority, even if they have the idealist idea of the supremacy of love, they will eventually be conquered by the materialist materialism of having a house and a car, and having money. Wen Hao felt that his understanding was still convincing.
"It sounds like you have some truth in what you said, then I am a materialist, but most people should be idealists who are willing to sit on the back of a bicycle and laugh when they are young, and slowly become a materialist who hides in the BMW and cries, but people like you who have changed from idealism to materialism so early are a minority. You are also a materialist, a toast to materialism. Zhang Songbai raised his glass and said.
The two illiterate political and philosophical people are talking about materialism here, but fortunately Zhao Jingxiang and Sun Yurong are not here, if they hear Wen Hao's strange talk, they have to scold them.
"Songbai, why are you here today?" At this time, a person walked in outside the door of the bar, and happened to see Zhang Songbai and Wen Hao drinking all the time.
said hello to Zhang Songbai, and Zhang Songbai turned his head to see that it was his friend.
"I'm talking about his friend, this guy will definitely come here whenever he has time. I'm right," Zhang Songbai whispered to Wen Hao, and then beckoned his friend to come and sit together.
"Wen Hao, this is what I often say to you, my friend is called Yang Qifan, Brother Yang, this is my friend, called Wen Hao." Zhang Songbai stood up and introduced the other party to the other party.
Wen Hao also stood up and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yang Qifan, Yang Qifan looked at Wen Hao, although he shook hands with Wen Hao, he thought that Zhang Songbai had made a student from there as a friend, which made Yang Qifan a little confused.
"Brother Yang hasn't seen you for a long time, I'll have a drink today, let's go to a private room to be quieter." Zhang Songbai thought that it was a little inconvenient to talk in the hall, so he took the initiative to invite Yang Qifan to go to the private room.
Yang Qifan gave in, and then under Zhang Songbai's strong invitation, everyone went to open a private room.
"Hey Lao Zhang, why did you bring a student here, don't take him badly, this kind of place is not suitable for him." Yang Qifan said a little unhappily.
"What's inappropriate, you liked to run to this kind of place when you were in school, but now you can't get used to seeing students here?" Zhang Songbai looked at him with contempt and said.
"I was young and ignorant at the time, but now I understand and regret it, okay?" Yang Qifan's face turned a little red when he heard this.
"Don't worry, this Wen Hao is much more sensible than when we were in school." Zhang Songbai said.
Wen Hao shook his head when he listened to it in the back, what is sensible and ignorant, it seems that this Yang Qifan treats him as an ignorant student.
In the private room, everyone sat on tatami mats and ordered a few of the hotel's signature dishes and a few bottles of sake. There is also a Japanese maid who pours wine and sits on the side.
After Wen Hao drank a few more glasses with them, he hinted that Zhang Songbai sent the Japanese woman who accompanied them out.
"Brother Yang, I heard Zhang Songbai say that you are a bold person, and I just have something to ask you for help now?" Wen Hao said.
Yang Qifan thought in his heart when he heard this, he always thought that Wen Hao was a student, but he also found that Zhang Songbai had a sense of respect for Wen Hao, and it seemed that everything was dominated by him, and Wen Hao's way of speaking and doing things was not like a student at all.
"Oh, I don't know if I can help Wen ......" Yang Qifan just wanted to call Mr. Wen, but saw Wen Hao's face so young.
"Just call me Wen Hao." Wen Hao said on the side.
"Okay, I'll call you Wen Hao." Yang Qifan was suddenly stunned Wen Hao, he was a little familiar when he first heard it, but he didn't care about this problem. (To be continued.) )