Chapter 60: Uncle Drunkard

After thinking about it for a few minutes, he decided not to hide himself, and after nightfall, he went to a nearby bar for a drink. This place is crowded and cluttered, and the high-end decoration and color matching are very in place, which is very suitable for high-income people to come here to consume.

There is no shortage of people with stories here, in addition to singing and dancing, they are chatting and talking, and they all spit fragrant after drinking, and gradually fall unconscious.

Anyway, it's a very forced social place.

After ordering a cold drink, Alain Bu sat down on the bar, turning his head from time to time to see those who looked like crazy people jumping up to the disco and immersing themselves in Elysium.

"Hey, I see you're very fresh, your first time?" An uncle with braided hair came over to talk.

"No, I've been here many times."

Alain Bu looked up at him, it turned out to be an old drunkard, and the other party did not show weakness.

This uncle is wearing a monochrome shirt and navy blue pants, his eyes are clear, and he doesn't look like a bad guy, but it's too casual to drink with only a pair of flip-flops, right?

"How about a drink with me, brother?"

Alain Bu heard that the other party wanted to have a glass with him, drink the same wine, and talk about different days.

"Thank you for the kind invitation from my eldest brother, but I'm a little unhappy today, so let me stay alone."

The sloppy uncle patted him on the shoulder as if he were soothing, and said, "If you are not happy, then you need to drink even more, and drink it happily, to drive away all sorrow and sorrow." ”

He asked the bartender for a bottle of agave, poured it into his empty glass, and then picked it up and brought it to his nose, feeling the mellow aroma of the wine between exhaling and inhaling.

"Tequila uses a very special and exotic source of sugar - the sugar contained in the juice of the agave heart, unlike aged agave, this wine is a distilled spirit made by distillation of agave as raw material, it is not aged for a long time, and the wine has a light taste, which is very popular with young people."

After a few sips, he picked up the bottle again, and Alan Bu handed it over. It's not the first time he's drunk this kind of wine, and every time he drinks it, he puts it in his mouth for a while, and then swallows it slowly, as if only in this way can he reach a state of selflessness.

But the old drunkards don't do that, they will first ask for a small glass of iced tequila, and then take a quick sip of sour lemon juice, which is extremely sour.

After a drink, the uncle suddenly asked, "Young man, what do you think of my job?" ”

Alain Bu glanced at him, saw the calluses on his hands, and then at the scruffy appearance, and blurted out the thought: "Repairman? ”

"No, no, I haven't worked as a repairman."

"Artisan?"

"No, no, that's far from it."

Alan Bu really couldn't think of anything else, and when he reached the point of exhaustion, the uncle revealed the answer for him: "Lao Tzu is a truck driver and has been driving for ten years." ”

Oh, the answer is so close at hand but far away, it's really unexpected. So, why would an old drunkard who has been driving a truck for ten years strike up a conversation with him?

"Then let me guess what you do."

Alain Bu laughed miserably: "Don't force yourself, I just lost my job." ”

"Impossible! I don't believe that a young man who has lost his job would come to this kind of place to spend money. He drank another glass of tequila, his face slightly drunk, "Don't worry, Lao Tzu is a few years old, who hasn't seen it?" It's quite accurate in this regard. ”

The uncle stared at Alainbu's face silently for nearly ten seconds, and suddenly realized: "You are a security guard, right?" ”

"Admire, admire."

The two continued to chat without saying a word, when they heard a commotion from the discotheque, where a man was pulling hard at the hair of a scantily clad woman, and the latter kept cursing in his mouth: "You fucking let me go!" Can't I come if you can? Damn bastard! ”

The man seemed to be her husband, and no one dared to stop them until they left the bar. From time to time, such "tragedies" happen here, today it is the husband who "catches" his wife back, and tomorrow it is the wife who "chases" her husband back, which is much more bizarre than the game of cat and mouse.

At this time, some single dogs watching the play couldn't help but sigh: It's terrible to get married, it seems that I still try to be single.

When the commotion dissipated, the uncle asked him, "Young man, are you married?" ”

Alain Bu smiled wryly: "I'm not yet twenty this year. ”

"Yo, I thought you were in your twenties."

"Yes, because I dropped out of junior high school."

"Well...... the uncle held up his head and shook his glass, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "That's a pity." ”

Regretful? Alain Bu doesn't feel that he has any regrets, on the contrary, he can enter the society earlier, so that he can recognize the dark side of society earlier.

After a while, the two men finally drank the whole bottle of agave, and they paid for the wine together. It was late at night, and it was time for Alain Bu to go, but the voice behind him stopped him: "I have wine and stories, do you like to hear them?" ”

Tonight, he really didn't drink enough.

"How can I trust you?" yes, is it just a bit of speculation?

"You should know Li Miaoyan, right?"

Alain stared at him steadily, like a ghost.

"Listen to me, he's going through some kind of accident, and he asked me to tell you......" The uncle's eyes were mixed with mixed emotions, "don't go to him." ”

"This ......"

The uncle quickly got up, stuffed a note into his pocket, and swaggered out of the bar.

Arambu pulled out a slip of paper and saw that it contained an address, indicating that the place was a community apartment.

From this point of view, Li Miaoyan did have an accident, the question is what is the relationship between this man and him? Do you want to believe him?

Walking in the cold night light, Alain Bu felt a hint of coolness, and it was only now that he realized that whether it was Li Miaoyan or the man at the bar, he actually didn't know much. Li Miaoyan didn't want to go to him by himself, but for him, this was the most painful.

Ran Bu came to the dilapidated apartment, looked up at the light from the fifth floor, the longing eyes, and quietly came to him through the night.

Thankfully, the only elevator in the apartment building was still running, carrying him to the fifth floor, where there were about six rooms, each with a red couplet praying for peace, but only one of them did not.

Alain Bu knocked on the room, and it was the uncle who opened the door, and he officially introduced himself as Starfall Ho, and he was currently living here alone.

"Come in and sit down."

As soon as Aralamb entered, he sat on an old couch when a cat suddenly jumped up and startled him.