Chapter Two Hundred and Six: A Buyer from an Extraterrestrial
The other two waiters at the bar were also in place, they were a little later than the one who opened the door for the young man, but it didn't stop them from doing their jobs efficiently, and the boss was sitting in the hall at this time, so after changing into his work clothes, he got to work.
The three waiters set up the chairs and tables in the bar, making the final preparations for the arrival of the drinkers, while the bar owner and the young man sat in the center, and the three waiters walked back and forth in the hall, as if ignoring the bar owner and the young man.
The barkeeper and the young man sat stiffly, not only did the barkeeper know something strange and was silent for the time being, but the young man also turned his attention to the surroundings of the bar, and took a look at the inside of the bar.
"Hmm~! I can't believe that this bar is so small, and there is such a thing. The young man spat out again, but clearly not to the barkeeper.
The barkeeper was not in a hurry at first, and said, "There is only alcohol here, nothing else, young man, are you ready to order wine?" We have drinks of any grade here, please put a hundred hearts. β
The barkeeper knew that the young man wasn't here for the drink, but he preferred to say it.
So, the young man reiterated: "Boss, I have already said, I am not here to drink, I am here to buy something, besides, I am here by car, can I drink?" β
The barkeeper pretended to be taken aback and said, "That's right! That's right, too! Are you the owner of the sports car at the door? I just looked down from the second floor, thinking it was a celebrity? β
The young man let out an "um". said: "I really can't imagine that this place can still build a second floor, but the activity space is still insufficient?" β
The bar owner said, "One place is multi-purpose. Doing some small business, no way, in fact, I also have a small flock of pigeons on the roof of the third floor, huh, ......? Are you here to buy pigeons? Are you from a Chinese restaurant? β
The young man was dismissive of the question and replied, "Who would be a pigeon?" The pigeon droppings they pull out are dirty and smelly, and I hate that. β
Although the young man looked to be in his early twenties, the bar owner intuitively knew that the man in front of him was a child. So the owner of the bar smiled and said: "Raising pigeons also requires skill, but also requires time, if it is well cared for." There would be no problem as you said, in fact, I know another young man who loves pigeons. I heard that after I gave him a pigeon. It's funny that it's raised directly at home? β
The barkeeper was indeed laughing, with a wide mouth showing a notch in one of his teeth, but it seemed that the young man did not find it funny, and did not want to laugh.
He said, "Boss! When do we get to the point, don't talk about pigeons, don't talk about drinks. All right? β
Unexpectedly, the bar owner put the laughter into full swing. Although his mouth was closed, it was clear from his distorted face that he was actually holding back a smile.
Almost five seconds later, the barkeeper sniffed twice and said, "You've been talking about buying something or something, but in fact, I don't really have anything here but drinks and pigeons." β
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man immediately answered: "Yes! Actually, you still have one more thing to sell here. β
The bar owner tilted his head and said, "Oh? What's that? β
The young man snorted, not seeing anything out of his mouth, but pointing his finger straight above the hall, and then turning his head back to look back at the barkeeper.
On the wall in that direction was a large wooden frame, and inside the glass of the wooden frame was a jersey signed by Carbine.
The bar owner finally sniffed some clues and said tentatively: "That thing wasn't bought, I can't sell it, and you can't buy it, understand?" β
The young man seemed to have predicted the consequences in advance, only to see that he was rejected by the bar owner, and his face did not show disappointment, but said: "It is rumored on the Internet that there is a car signed by Carbine, and after seeing it, I realized that it was real, and I just wanted to buy this thing." β
"Not for sale! I only have drinks and pigeons here, and if you don't have any other requirements, then you can go. β
Anyone could see that the owner of the bar was tactfully issuing an eviction order, and how could he know that the young man was angry, and he said: "Boss, I would like to ask you how much business you have in a month here, and I can exchange the same amount of money for Carbine's signed jersey." β
The bar owner intuitively felt that this was childish, so he deliberately asked: "Young man, you are rich?" Or is your family rich? β
The young man said with great vigour: "I used to enjoy the hot springs in the hot spring pool at home, and there was a laptop computer next to the pool, and it was very comfortable to play with the computer while soaking in the hot springs." β
The bar owner smiled crookedly and said, "It seems that your family is really rich, no wonder you can own a top-of-the-line sports car, yes, that ...... Why are you wearing a summer dress? β
The young man was even more proud, and said: "I am in a hurry to go out, because I learned on the Internet that you have a signed jersey from Kabine, so I came, but ...... I'm wearing this home shirt for Atletico Madrid, and I did it on purpose. β
The bar owner said: "I can see that the back of your shirt must have the number of Shadugir printed on the back, right?" β
The young man turned around, confirming the bar owner's claim.
Then, still unwilling to give up, the young man asked, "How?" I've already said that I'm very strong in terms of money, so what is your monthly business here, as long as you sell me a signed jersey from Carbine, and within an hour, you can get that money. β
"Not for sale! I only have drinks and pigeons here! β
The barkeeper reiterated his intentions, and did not expect that the young man's death anger did not anger him, but heard him say again: "Young man! Can you tell me why you have to get your autographed jersey from Carbine? β
"Because the city's landfill is not far from here, it only takes 30 minutes to drive from here, and I happen to drive a top-of-the-line sports car, maybe it won't take me 30 minutes." The young man's explanation seemed inexplicable, but the bar owner had already figured out what it meant.
"And then? Keep moving! The barkeeper wanted the young man to tell him the answer, so he pressed again.
The young man continued to be proud, as if he was about to introduce a great invention of his own, and he said: "Then I'm going to burn the autographed jersey next to the landfill and throw it in the garbage dump after it's done, and I'm going to take a picture of the whole process on my phone and post it on social media to all the Shadugir fans." β
The owner of the bar was surprised and said, "Young man! You are naΓ―ve! β
The young man snorted and said, "That's right! I'm naΓ―ve, but it's refreshed. β
The bar owner replied: "As a fan of Shadugir, you really shouldn't do this, although Shadugir is arrogant, I don't think his fans will be so naΓ―ve, right?" β
The young lad didn't realise what was wrong and said: "I love it, as long as you're willing to sell me the shirt, I'll do it." β
The barkeeper said, "It seems...... Do you not agree with Mr. Vali's comments? So it you off, doesn't it? β
The young man was reluctant to admit it directly, and changed his tone: "Boss! Do you sell or not? While the water in the hot spring pool is still warm, I'm going to rush to the landfill after the conversation! β
The bar owner was disappointed, he never thought that a person would be so blind to follow his idol these days.
The bar owner moved his head and paused for more than ten seconds before he said: "Carbine's jersey will never be sold to anyone else, not now, not in the future, young man, all you have to do now is to get in your sports car and get out of Berry Street for me!" (To be continued......)