"Vampires? I wish I were a vampire. Qin Gong was also a little speechless by Xiao Yue's words, and said helplessly.

Although as the behind-the-scenes owner of this bar, Qin Gong's net worth must be not cheap, but when he talked to us, he chatted with ordinary friends, without the slightest intention of putting on a stand, which relieved the tension of the few of us just now.

"Boss Qin, you really opened this bar? How did you come up with the idea of opening such an eccentric bar? With such a coffin here, you are not afraid of scaring away the guests who come in to drink? ”

"What Boss Qin, just call me Qin Gong." Qin Gong shook his head and continued: "The style of the bar is built according to my favorite look, and I have spent a lot of effort to collect these antiques in the store, as for whether they will scare away customers, it is unknown. Anyway, as long as you have entered my bar and drunk the wine in the bar, there is not a single customer who is not a repeat customer. Qin Gong said this confidently, not like he was bragging, which made me wonder what was particularly attractive about this bar.

It is obviously impossible to attract customers with the special decoration of this bar alone, after all, the bar is a place for people to drink and have fun, and first of all, the gloomy atmosphere of this bar makes it impossible to make people happy.

Soon after entering the bar, I gradually got used to the dim environment inside the bar, and when I looked around again, I could see the inside of the bar clearly.

I was amazed that the bar was full of customers, and nearly 30 or so tables were filled with people who came to drink.

The customers in the bar are old and young, the older ones are estimated to be sixty or seventy years old, and the younger ones are probably the age of the first and second years of high school.

"Is this bar so popular?" I was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask.

"You'll see why by the time you're done." Qin Gong did not answer my question directly, but said mysteriously.

"Oh? Could it be that there is anything special about the wine you sell here? "Hearing Qin Gong's words, the curiosity in my heart was even greater.

The next moment, my attention fell on the clay jars on the bar. I had already taken a closer look after entering the bar, and this bar did not have all kinds of alcohol like other bars, and the only thing I could see in the whole bar was the wine jars on the bar.

It's a bit unusual for a bar to open a bar that doesn't sell alcohol, and it's too much nonsense to keep customers in this bar just by relying on these jars on the bar.

Like other bars, the bar is full of imported liquor, and there are chefs who specialize in bartending, but even this may not be satisfying.

"What kind of wine is this?" After glancing at the wine jar a few times, I asked Qin Gong with some curiosity.

"How can you solve your worries, only Du Kang, this is the most authentic Du Kang wine, you can't buy it for any amount of money elsewhere, do you want to try it?" Qin Gong said.

"Brag about it, as long as you have money, you can't buy any wine." Xiao Yue said with a look of disbelief.

Don't say that Xiao Yue doesn't believe it, but I don't quite believe what Qin Gong said. No matter what you sell these days, you like to brag that your things are authentic, or some ancestral secret recipe, and finally bluff people into a daze, but in fact, the things you buy are no different from those on the market.

"After you drink it, you will know if I have bragging, how about it, do you want a drink, if you are not satisfied, you don't want money." In the face of our questioning, Qin Gong was still not angry at all, but said.

Seeing Qin Gong's confident appearance, I was a little skeptical, could it be that the wine in these wine jars was really anything special?

"Boss Qin, how old is your wine?" Li Huiyan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly asked.

"If I say that this is the wine used to accompany Qin Shi Huang when he was buried, do you believe it?" Qin Gong still didn't answer Li Huiyan's question head-on, and said with a mysterious expression.

"Nonsense, of course you don't believe it, do you think we're stupid?" Xiao Yue said immediately. Don't say that Xiao Yue doesn't believe it, even none of us believe it.

Not to mention whether he can get the wine from Qin Shihuang's burial, even if he can really get it, he is still willing to take it out and sell it for money?

What's more, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is not his backyard, you can go there if you want to, not to mention that the real Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is probably somewhere else.

"There's really no sense of humor at all." Qin Gong pursed his lips and continued: "It's not a secret, in fact, this is the old Du Kang wine made from the secret recipe of winemaking that was passed down from the Qin Imperial Palace, all of which were brewed by my grandfather when he was young, and the shortest time must be thirty years. ”

"The shortest vintage of these wines is 30 years old? We can't afford that. But then again, since your grandfather made the wine himself, why are you willing to sell it for money? I said.

If what Qin Gong said is true, then the money we have is not enough to buy wine, the secret recipe that circulated in the Qin Palace back then, plus the years that are at least thirty years old, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that a few of us can afford to enjoy.

"What is there to be reluctant to, if you don't take it out and sell it for some money, sooner or later he will have to drink it up, and I still count on selling some money to marry a daughter-in-law." Qin Gong said.

Hearing this, all of us were a little speechless. This Qin Gong is also a strange person, such a precious wine was sold by him for such a strange reason, and he took it for granted.

"Alright, let's go, and come back to taste the wine here when we have a chance later." I suddenly felt a little tired, and I didn't have the heart to talk to Qin Gong anymore, so I turned my head and said to Li Huiyan and the others.

Everyone nodded, and at the same time walked towards the door of the bar, but Qin Gong's voice came from behind: "You really don't want to taste the wine in my store?" After this village, there is no such shop, and you can't buy it anywhere else, no matter how much you spend. ”

"Your wine is too expensive, we can't afford it." I didn't look back. A few of us were just ordinary students, and we had planned to find an ordinary bar to have a few drinks, but we didn't think about making ourselves poor.

Even Li Huiyan and Xiao Yue, who have a better family background, only have some necessary living expenses with them, and they don't have endless money like some rich second generations.

"You haven't asked the price, how do you know you can't afford it, what if my wine isn't expensive?" Qin Gong's voice came again.

Isn't it obvious to me that my heart says? I just bragged about it, and said that it was brewed by my grandfather himself, and the least vintage was thirty years old, and said that it was the authentic Du Kang wine brewed by the ancestral secret recipe that was circulated in the Qin Imperial Palace, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the kind of street vendor who is full of flowers and deliberately raises prices.

At this moment, two drinkers not far away stood up at the same time and walked towards the bar. The two drinkers were not seated at the same table, one of them was in his forties, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looked quite like a successful man with a successful family.

The other person is about the same age as us, a woman, who looks like she is either a student or has just come out of work, and her delicate face is still a little immature.

The expressions of the two people were completely different, the middle-aged man looked happy with a smile on his face, while the young woman had a sad face, as if she had something on her mind.

"Someone's coming to settle the bill, you guys wait a minute." Qin Gong shouted at us, looking like he was afraid that we would take the opportunity to slip away.

In fact, we didn't mean to leave at this time, and we all looked at the two drinkers who walked towards the bar with some curiosity.

The middle-aged man in his forties arrived at the bar first, took out a neatly bundled stack of banknotes from his arms, put them on the bar, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, I already have the urge to beat Qin Gong up, a glass of wine costs 10,000 yuan, why didn't this guy go to rob the money, and he actually wanted to leave us to drink.

I couldn't help but touch my somewhat shriveled wallet, and made up my mind that no matter how much Qin Gong said for a while, we would not be able to stay.

But when the young woman walked to the bar, we were a little dumbfounded, and we saw that she took out a steel hammer from her body, put it on the bar, and turned and walked straight to the bar.

Qin Gong smiled and put away the wine money given by the two drinkers, as if he didn't care at all that the young woman only gave him one dollar.

is also a drinker in the bar, one person gave 10,000 yuan, and the other person only gave one dollar, and the gap is inevitably too big.

"How? Would you like to have a drink too? After putting away the wine money, Qin Gong raised his head to look at us again and said with a smile.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? I couldn't help but ask.

"As you can see, there's no price for drinking with me. If you think my wine is good, then give me more, and if you think it doesn't taste good, just like the young woman just now, just give a dollar. Qin Gong said with a smile.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be a little speechless, this person is really a weird person, isn't he afraid that some dead-faced people come here to drink every day, and only give one dollar in the end.

"Aren't you afraid of closing the bar?" I asked.

"Of course not, this store was originally my family's house, and if you can make money, you can make it, and if you can't make it, you won't lose money." Qin Gong said.

"Then we can also drink your wine, and give as much as you want in the end?" Xiao Yue asked shyly.

Seeing her expression, I knew that she wanted to do something bad again, and secretly felt a little sorry for Qin Gong.

"Of course, but it's only limited to one drink per person, which is the unwritten rule of our bar." Qin Gong nodded and said.