The Story of the Seventh World (46)
There is a well-known cocktail in London, many aristocrats have come to the bar to wait for a long time in order to be able to drink this cocktail, this cocktail is not comparable to those ordinary cocktails, it is rarer than a pass, there is only one bartender who can make it, others can't learn it, it belongs to the type of wine that is the treasure of the town.
The name of this cocktail is "Dream Night", which is the name that Su Hang saw on the huge glass bottle at the door.
When Su Hang first came to the bar, he wanted to taste what kind of taste it was, what kind of experience it was, and what kind of cocktail made by people could be famous in London.
It's a pity that Su Hang didn't drink it in the bar these few times, and the bartender never showed up.
Eda has not been in this bar for a long time, only half a year, but he has only met the bartender twice in total, of course, Eda does not come to work at the bar every day, but he has only seen it twice, which shows that the bartender's coffee position is not low!
Listening to what Eda said, this bartender wears a mask every time he comes, leaves after mixing "Dream Night", never stays in the bar again, and the process of bartending is not for outsiders to watch, it is said that there were once aristocratic rich people who spent a lot of money to see it, but after reading it, he couldn't remember anything, he only remembered that he had a good memory in his mind, and he was very happy, but he couldn't say what kind of memories he had.
This alone attracted countless attention, and some people called the bartender "Dream Maker", which attracted a lot of customers to the bar. The bartender's "Dream Night" is limited to 20 glasses each time, not in the order of first order, whoever orders first belongs to whom, according to the bartender's own requirements, the "Dream Night" will be auctioned by auction, and the highest bidder will win.
"There are a lot of people today!"
Su Hang suddenly came up with such a sentence, and Eda beside him was stunned, but fortunately, Eda reacted quickly and said: "Sir, there are many people today because of the pass, and today's pass is a stamp, which is the first time that a commemorative pass has appeared." ”
"Monumental, pass?" Su Hang's whole face was full of doubts.
The pass is a one-time item, and there is a commemorative version, what kind of work these people in the black market are playing!
It won't be boring!
Su Hang muttered deep in his heart.
"Yes, sir, no one knows why a commemorative pass was issued, but the price of the pass has become three pounds."
Eda looked at Su Hang and said.
"What? Three pounds! ”
"Is this a money grab!" Su Hang exclaimed.
Eda looked at Su Hang's face full of surprise, and shrugged his shoulders slightly, Su Hang was not the first person to be surprised tonight, almost everyone who was going to the black market was surprised, the price of the pass suddenly became three times more expensive, anyone would be surprised.
"I've heard this sentence so much tonight that my ears are calloused." Eda looked at Su Hang who was sitting in front of him helplessly and said.
Just as Su Hang was about to say something, a brown-haired man not far away shouted loudly, "How can you do this? ”
"Why is the price of the pass so expensive?" The brown-haired man shouted loudly.
"Sir, calm down, you're affecting the other guests."
Two men more than two meters tall, wearing black vests, bulging muscles, and hard as stones, walked in front of the brown-haired man.
A man with a blood-colored cross tattooed on his arm wrapped in vines looked coldly at the brown-haired man and said.
Looking at the tattooed man in front of him, the brown-haired man immediately wilted, not shouting loudly, he knew that yelling would not only be blacklisted by the bar, but also have unpredictable consequences waiting for him.
"Sir, the price is not set by us, according to the other party's requirements, this is the minimum standard."
"And sir, in view of the bad impact on the bar due to your loud noise this time, your place in this bar has been cancelled, please leave immediately after paying for the drink."
Just when the brown-haired man was about to say something, the two muscular men in front of him immediately "invited" the man from his seat and walked towards the bar.
Su Hang looked at the scene in front of him, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing in the Badoya Bar, it seems that the rumors are true, the bar itself has a group of thugs, or security guards, but under normal circumstances, it is not seen in the bar.
Su Hang had just observed the two men who were as strong as oxen, they were wearing military boots, and the trousers on the cuffs of the boots were slightly bulging, obviously putting something in them; The position of the trouser pocket is faintly visible in the bar light, and the shape of the trouser bulges according to the position of the pants to refer to tiger objects.
Three pounds! Let's just drink an extra cocktail!
Turning to look at Edda, who was also attracted by the brown-haired man, he asked.
"Ada, do you have a sticky note?"
"Ahh What the? ”
Eda was visibly stunned again.
"Do you have a sticky note?"
"Ahh Yes sir. ”
Eda hurriedly took out a few sticky notes and pens from his body and handed them to Su Hang.
Su Hang glanced at the number of his card holder, wrote the number on the sticky note, took out a 5 shilling tip from his body and handed it to Eda beside him.
Eda silently put away the 5 shilling tip, took the note in his hand, nodded slightly towards Su Hang, and walked towards the location of the toilet in the bar.
Watching Edda leave, Su Hang turned his gaze to the bar again, where the brown-haired man had already paid for the drink and walked towards the door of the bar under the supervision of the two security guards.
Retracting his gaze, he shifted his gaze to the stage in front of the booth, several scantily clad women danced up and down around the iron rod fixed on the stage, from Su Hang to sit here, there have been three batches of pole dancing girls, the biggest feature is not how good their dancing skills are, but the costumes are not the same, and the clothes on their bodies are gradually decreasing in the cheers of the men.
Judging from the current dance speed, Su Hang believes that it will not take long for the pole dancers in front of him to become smooth in the voice of these passionate and passionate men around him.
Su Hang's booth is still a short distance away from the stage, holding the "charge" in his hand, leaning on the backrest and watching the coolly dressed girls dancing on the stage not far in front of him, which is a visual enjoyment.
The only thing that makes Su Hang unhappy is that there are always a few men who are carried away by lust in the booths around the stage who want to rush to the stage and do something indescribable under the control of desire.
Fortunately, there are a lot of security guards in the bar, and whenever someone tries to get close to the stage, they will be "dissuaded" by those muscular men not far away, but even so, it still greatly affects the visual perception of the stage.
Patrons are strictly forbidden to harass performers in the bar, which is a system that was established by the bar owner when the bar was first established, you can throw a tip on the stage, but you must not climb on the stage to harass the performers.
There are a number of bars in London that feature nightly performances, accompanied by a breeding of sin. Forty per cent of the cases accepted by Scotland Yard each year come from the crime rate in the night bar.
At night in London, pubs are a place for people to relax and delight themselves. But under the catalysis of alcohol, the dark side accumulated in the depths of the heart is very easy to be aroused, no matter what the trigger is, it is likely to ignite the anger in your heart. Even if you are disturbed by someone talking loudly, it may cause a martial arts act outside the bar.
In the bar, the men under the impetus of alcohol are very easy to do something that they regret because of the teasing of the dancing girl.
Slightly larger bars have cultivated their own security forces, even small bars have hired those strong laborers at the bottom to act as security guards to maintain the safety of the bar for a long time, of course, there are times when it doesn't work, after all, the rich man's money can do most things, of course, most of the time it still works.
However, as long as you leave the bar, the life and death of those men and women who are under the influence of alcohol are not in the hands of the bar. The bar just doesn't want to lose its finances because of these guys who have lost their minds, after all, a fight will more or less damage the bar's property, if the property can be compensated, then the police will come to the scene to inspect the scene, and invite you to drink coffee, which is extremely annoying!
Su Hang and Corporal Lynn once went to a not very big bar at night, and not long after sitting down, two groups of people affected the other party because the other party's voice was too loud, and after two or three words of abuse, they started to scuffle and spread to other customers, causing a scuffle.
Fortunately, as soon as Su Hang and Corporal Lynn saw that something was wrong, they immediately turned around and left the bar to a bar opposite, ordered a cocktail, found two chairs, and sat at the door of the bar to watch the unfinished martial arts on the opposite side.
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When the eyes were focused on the girls on the stage, looking at the clothes flying because the banknotes were still on the stage, the plump posture dancing, and the ecstatic and aphrodisiac music, driving the hormones in the air around the stage to rise more and more!
Even Su Hang himself felt a little excited!
Su Hang was casually moving his neck while waiting, and saw Eda walking around the bar towards him.
Su Hang found that from the moment Eda bypassed the bar, one of the bartenders in the bar locked his eyes on Eda until Eda came to him.
"Sir, can you pay for the drink?"
"Okay, here's the wine money, here's for you."
Su Hang took out a two-pound coin and a one-pound coin and two shillings from his body and handed them to Edda.
The two of them are like completing a stylized operation, and the program does not chat as before, and completes the transaction simply and directly.
Eda accepted Su Hang's money and waved his hand at the bar in the distance, and Su Hang saw the bartender at the bar who had been keeping his eyes on Eda and another waiter waiting at the bar talking a few words.
The waiter then took a tray from the bartender, on which only a glass could be seen from a distance.
Eda stood still and didn't move, and when the waiter came to him, he took the tray with one hand, and handed the waiter the wine money and tips he had just received from Su Hang with the other hand.
"Sir, this is the ice water you wanted."
After the waiter left, Eda put the tray on the table, stretched out his hand and pointed to the cup on the tray, those who didn't know thought it was ice water, only Su Hang himself saw the pass pressed under the cup that was different from usual.
Although Su Hang has not bought a pass, Eda is a waiter, and he often comes into contact with these passes, and sometimes there are surplus passes left, in addition to the ones that are destroyed, the bar will also leave one or two, and let the waiter give them to those who are regular customers and want to go to the black market and have not been to the black market once, as an introduction.
Su Hang didn't look at the pass first, but picked up the glass of ice water and drank it "dong dong", and instantly felt that the "flame" in his heart was gradually extinguished by the refreshing coolness.
The surging "flame" was extinguished, and Su Hang took the empty cup in his hand and focused his gaze on the pass on the tray again.
It is okay to say that it is a pass, and it is okay to say that it is a stamp, in the view of Suzhou and Hangzhou, it is larger than the stamps that currently appear on the market, but it is smaller and more delicate than those passes in the past.
Place the empty cups that are still cool on the table, and there is only a so-called pass left on the tray.
Half a gentle, beautiful, glamorous face that any man would fall for it;
Half fierce, hideous, miserable and disgusting face, even a terrible ghost will shock the soul.
She is the Queen of the Underworld, Hella. One of the only goddesses in the legendary "Dusk" who does not know life and death. Her father is Logi, the god of fraud, and her mother is Loggie's cheating partner, Opol Berda of the Giants. The younger brother is Vader, the giant lion, and the younger sister is Musbra, the giant fox.
In Su Hang's opinion, this is a very wonderful family!
The Temple of Misery, Heerla's abode, lies quietly on the bed of anxiety, and a two-headed serpent lies beside the bed, the only pet Hegard who accompanies the lonely Heerla, and is also the keeper of the gateway to the underworld.
The stamp-style pass in front of Su Hangzhou is very different from ordinary stamps, first of all, it is a whole painting of Haierla resting in the temple, and there is no country name, inscription, watermark, or chronicle on it.
The only thing that appears on the front of the stamp is the 20p denomination in the lower right corner, and on the back is a map, a map leading to the black market. The most stamp-like thing about this pass is the face value on the front and the perforations on the sides of the stamp.
Playing with the pass in his hand, looking at the pattern drawn on it, this is a souvenir for three pounds, and sighing in his heart that the black market is really black!
The so-called commemorative pass in front of you, go to the East End of London to find a good craft, give the other party five pounds to make nearly fifty copies, if it is a regular customer, it can be cheaper. The more you book, the cheaper it is, and it can be said that anyone who goes to the black market will not spend more than 150 pounds per person.
But now it costs three pounds a piece, and the black market has not yet opened, and the entry fee alone has already earned back the capital. People still have to pay, after all, 80 or 90 percent of the people who can go to the black market are rich people, and going to the black market is nothing more than to solve their own troubles, or to exchange some things that cannot be bought in the market, or they can be said to be forbidden to sell, all of which are illegal things.