At half past three in the morning, Xia Fan returned to the door of the chaotic bar, and Sister Wen's divine assistance made Xia Fan close his eyes and cross the tower to push the crystal.

Xia Fan sat down on the steps in front of the door, in the dead of night, the sky was full of stars, and he ripped open the ring of the beer can he bought at the convenience store on the way back and raised his head and took a big sip. Burp up, breathe a sigh of relief, and enjoy the calmest moment of the day on this street in this city.

"Beer is still to be drunk from the outside store. Xia Fan muttered to himself thoughtlessly, so as to show the silence here at the moment.

Looking up, the sky is full of stars.

"One, two, three, four, five......" For some reason, Xia Fan would always involuntarily look up and count the stars in the sky, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he didn't like counting stars very much.

I get tired of counting, and I don't know when the beer can in my hand is empty. Xia Fan threw his hand, and didn't care where the beer cans went, he leaned back relaxedly, and simply lay down on the steps, and the still flashing bar sign poured into Xia Fan's eyes.

"When I saw this sign, I got angry and messed up...... Your whole family is messing around!" Xia Fan muttered as he snorted.

The name of the "messy" bar is very messy, but few people mess around here, not because they don't want to, but because they don't dare.

A bar has been open for more than 20 years, it is really rare, the surrounding street scene has changed several times, but this bar has never moved an inch, all in all, the owner of "mess around" is definitely not simple.

The boss is naturally not Xia Fan, but an old man whose real name is 'Ranche'. Since the day Xia Fan came to the mess, he has heard everyone call the boss "old man", and Xia Fan naturally called him like this, as for when this title began, Xia Fan didn't know, and he didn't bother to know.

As for Xia Fan, he was born in a welfare home, an orphan, and stumbled into a third-rate university. However, Xia Fan did not stage the passionate and bloody drama of Diaosi's counterattack, and as soon as he graduated from college, he was unemployed very smoothly. In these years, no one wants to take a second look at things like graduation certificates and degree certificates except for themselves, and it won't be long before they even bother to look at them. It doesn't matter if the time is bad or not, in short, Xia Fanna's college days that were full of ambition, spring breeze, self-sacrifice, and getting by are only ...... Hehe......

Hehehe, hehe, but no one can just drink the northwest wind, the food still has to be eaten, the days still have to live, and I don't know if God has eyes or no eyes, and finally Xia Fan became a waiter who came to the mess across the profession.

For college students who have just graduated, this can be regarded as down-and-out, but Xia Fan is also very open-minded, no matter what, at least he will not starve to death for the time being, and he will go up every day after today.

The first job in life is of great significance, so it is natural to take it seriously. At first, Xia Fan was still very worried, after all, it was in a place where dragons and snakes were mixed, for fear that he would provoke someone who should not be provoked, so he was cautious all day long, walking on thin ice.

However, it didn't take long for Xia Fan to find that the situation was diametrically opposite, as long as it was a guest on this street, they would not make trouble in the messy bar, and no one would even yell at the waiter. Even if there are outsiders who are not long-sighted, and there are just about to show signs of trouble, people from the street will immediately come forward and take the initiative to settle down, as if everyone is scrambling to maintain the chaos. Xia Fan couldn't figure out the reason why it was the boss no matter how much he didn't have a brain, and he gradually admired this old man.

The soldiers of the iron-clad camp and the flowing water, even the boss of the bar may not be the same as the boss, and the waiters who come to the bar naturally come and go, and there are often personnel changes in a month. However, Xia Fan has no relatives, no family, no job, no girlfriend, and is not deeply involved in the world, so he has never had any clear goals, and he also respects the boss of the old man, so he has stayed in the chaos all the time.

As the time in the mess bar became longer and longer, Xia Fan behaved steadily and meticulously, articulate, and most importantly, he had a high level of understanding, and soon became familiar with the routines.

From what he wants, Xia Fan is also the least chaotic one in the messy bar, the old man also pays more and more attention to Xia Fan in his eyes, from the scattered platform to the high platform, from the waiter to the bartender, the old man has also put a lot of effort into Xia Fan. Later, he simply handed over the purchase and inventory to Xia Fan, and after a period of time, the old man simply handed over this bar to Xia Fan to take care of, and all the input and payment were handled by Xia Fan.

Unconsciously, Xia Fan's name also has a number one on this street, and even the characters with heads and faces on this street affectionately call him "Xiao Xia", and those lively young people call him "Xia Fan who is messing around". However, whenever he heard others call himself like this, Xia Fan would scold back very unhappily, "You just messed up, your whole family messed up!" This is also an important reason why Xia Fan hates the name "mess around" bar.

Another reason, Xia Fan found that he had fallen into the pit unconsciously.

Originally, the old man, who was the owner of the messy bar, didn't show up in the store often, and he used to come to see it only about a week, and he would only come once a month after he handed over the bar to Xia Fan completely. This is not over, when Xia Fan completely takes over all the work of the mess, the old man will not show up once in a few months. It's been almost two years now, and this time Xia Fan hasn't seen the old man for half a year.

"I don't know if I'm dying outside!" Thinking of the old man, Xia Fan was angry, "One day when I receive your death notice, I will set fire to this broken bar, listen to it and be happy!"

At present, Xia Fan's feelings for the chaos can be said to be bitter and bitter, this street has long been included in the municipal planning and will be completely demolished and built in the next day, the residents here have moved out one after another, and the business of the bar is also continuing to decline.

Xia Fan didn't care if there were fewer customers, anyway, looking at the old man's appearance was not bad money, but the clerk was worried without Xia Fan. It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and sooner or later I have to demolish it, so I naturally have to leave sooner or later, not to mention that the salary is not high, so people keep resigning and leaving the mess. And the current situation of this street is that no one will come here to look for a job at all, so there are not many clerks who can't get in and out, and Xia Fan is the only one left two months ago.

Fortunately, the guests give face, seeing this situation, the guests on the loose table and the booth will go to the bar to pick up the wine by themselves, and many people will take the initiative to return the wine glass and wine vessel to the bar when they leave. In a hurry, Xia Fan served all the guests by standing alone in the bar every night, which was not easy.

Recently, there have been fewer and fewer guests, and Xia Fan has also relaxed a lot, and he is always able to go to bed before three o'clock when he is busy alone.

It's almost time to empty yourself, get up and enter the store, close the store door and lock it, turn off the sign lights, and finally have a good night tonight.

Xia Fan thought that he could finally go back to bed and fall asleep, but when he passed by the bar, he accidentally caught a glimpse of what seemed to be missing a bottle of wine on the wine cabinet, which should be a bottle of Vodka (vodka).

Xia Fan's face couldn't help but sink, and he immediately walked to the back room angrily, and went straight to a door and pushed it open. However, the room was empty except for a neat empty bed, a set of wooden writing desks, and a few ordinary utensils.

At this time, Xia Fan's face sank even more, turned around and walked to the other door, and pushed it open, "How many times have you said it? Don't harm my bed as soon as you come back!" Xia Fan was completely roaring, extremely resentful.

"Poof!" a figure turned over from the bed in the room and sat up, looking at Xia Fan with drunken eyes and a confused expression, "Hmm, Xiao Xia, long time no see......"