Chapter Thirty-Eight: Looking for the "Inner Ghost" and Looking for the "Inner Ghost".
If you go to the street and pull a person to ask this question, the average passer-by will excitedly answer you with a "neurosis" and leave, and if you meet a bad temper, you will be slapped again.
But the two of them are colleagues after all, although the relationship is not particularly good on weekdays, but it can be regarded as a nodding friend, Ding Yifan heard Wang Zhenlong ask such a sentence, and he was not angry, only strange, without a head or tail, and asked himself if he was smart or not.
Wang Zhenlong looked at Ding Yifan, who was full of question marks, and also felt that what he said was not human, and he didn't know how to say it with his mouth open.
Ding Yifan felt that there must be something here, so he took the initiative to invite Wang Zhenlong to find a place to drink, and Wang Zhenlong really needed to find a quieter place to tell Ding Yifan what he was thinking, and he agreed.
Ding Yifan saw Wang Zhenlong nodding, so he led him out together.
At the same time, Li Tao here also happened to tell his thoughts to the two people in front of him.
Looking at the bewildered expressions of the two of them, Li Tao was very proud, he combined the fact that this was originally a bookstore, and proposed to combine the bookstore and the restaurant to make a place where you can drink and read books, to put it bluntly, it is a book.
And the book bar, on the earth where Li Tao lived in his previous life, it is simply the existence of a rotten street, which is really nothing unusual, but this is another world after all, Mei Youqian and Li Wenqing couldn't digest it for a while when they heard the idea put forward by Li Tao, because in this world, there is a place to drink and a place to read books, no one has ever thought of combining the two, and the most important thing is that they are all drinking, how can they read books?
When the two of them mentioned this question as Mei Youqian, Li Tao also patted his head and felt that he was negligent, but he was willing to admit that it was his own problem, and forcibly explained that drinking in this kind of place is an environment for drinking, drinking is a feeling, a kind of bookish charm, not to ask them to really drink and read while reading.
After Li Tao said this, Mei Youqian didn't think too much, he felt that what he said was reasonable, but Li Wenqing was different, he immediately thought, since he wanted a good environment for drinking, then why not go to the Qinglou to drink? What other environment could be more suitable for drinking than anywhere? But he just thought about it, and did not bring it up to Li Tao, who was proud of him.
Li Tao saw that both of them nodded in agreement, and he felt very good, so he didn't say anything more, informed the two of them of their positions, and asked the two of them to do this as soon as possible, as for money, that's not a problem, just leave it to him.
Li Wenqing only knew at this time that Mei Youqian was actually the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and Li Tao had made himself a CEO, and he didn't understand what this meant.
Hearing Li Tao tell them to renovate the library as soon as possible, although they still felt a little unreliable in their hearts, they still nodded in response.
After explaining the matter, Li Tao had nothing to say, and went out to Yuelai Teahouse again, wanting to see what interesting things the storyteller could tell this time.
Li Tao walked out of the door of the library here, and Wang Zhenlong and Ding Yifan had already arrived at the door of Tujia Restaurant.
Wang Zhenlong looked at the signboard hanging on the lintel, although he hadn't eaten anything, he felt that his legs were weak, his stomach was overturned, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and his already dark face became even darker.
And Ding Yifan didn't notice the change in Wang Zhenlong's face, and pulled him in, and praised as he walked, the wine of this house is really a must, I am afraid that the entire Lijiazhuang, except for the self-brewing wine drunk by the chief, is the best wine here.
Wang Zhenlong was originally pulled in by Ding Yifan, so he was reluctant, and when he smelled the fragrance of the food inside, he wanted to turn around and run away, but as soon as Ding Yifan said these words, he also hooked his gluttony.
Although I muttered in my heart, you have never drunk the chief's self-brewed wine, and what you said is the same as the truth, but your feet are non-stop, and you followed Ding Yifan to the private room on the second floor of the Tujia Restaurant.
When the dishes are all served, Ding Yifan also specially explained that there is no need to leave people waiting at the door, don't bother them if you have nothing to do.
After Xiao Er closed the door of the private room and went out, Wang Zhenlong felt unsafe again, got up and opened the door again to look, and confirmed that there was indeed no one outside, so he closed the door and sat next to Ding Yifan.
Ding Yifan saw Wang Zhenlong sit down and stretched out his hand to give him a glass of wine.
The already pale yellow liquor was shining golden under the sunlight outside the window, and it felt like it was not wine, but melted gold, which was slowly pulled into a golden thread by the spout.