Deyun Bar business is booming

It is said that the new industry invested by the well-known Guo family in black and white is actually a bar.

Two years ago, Guo Qilin, the son of Guo's parents, successfully graduated from university and was gearing up to start a new business. He begged his father for funding.Guo Gong Guo Degang thought that his qualifications were still young, and he refused to let him work alone, so he ordered him to work as an intern in a company under the Guo family for one year.After the internship period expired, Guo Gong bought a bar for Guo Qilin with a loan, named it "DY Bar", and arranged a few confidantes to accompany him to help him.

"You run this bar for me first, and the loan is repaid, and then talk to me about other things." On the eve of the opening of the bar, Guo Gong and Guo Qilin said so.

Although it is only a small bar, it also consumes a lot of money for Mr. Guo.Looking around at the few people on the left and right, Guo Qilin couldn't help but feel a drum in his heart.

All the members of DY Bar, including Guo Qilin, are only nine members, and a large part of them are related: the resident singer Zhang Yunlei is his uncle; the only waiter Wang Jiulong is his cousin, who is a part-time student. The bartender Li Hedong is his father's godson, his half-brother; the guitarist Meng Hetang was transferred from his father's family friend Yugong from his own hotel, Yugong's godson; For his father's sake, he came to support the younger generation; the cash register teacher Sun Yuesun is also a good friend of his father; plus the store manager assistants Yan Hexiang and Li Hedong he brought from the nightclub, nicknamed sesame seed cakes , a bartender named Zhu Yunfeng, this bar is barely open.

Today is the first day of opening, and Guo Qilin is very nervous, so nervous that he came to see the store in person.

"Welcome!" DY bar welcomed the first guest in history.The man reeked of alcohol, and fell half-lying in the booth.Wang Jiulong, who was in a daze, was lightly kicked by Guo Qilin on the buttocks. After realizing it, he quickly greeted him with a smile on his face, "What do you want to drink, sir?"

"Give me...the most expensive one!" The man took out a few red bills and threw them on the table, "You... the most beautiful girl here! Call me too!"

"Wait a minute." Wang Jiulong bowed slightly, reported the name of the wine to the biscuit at the bartending table, and walked quickly to Guo Qilin, "Brother...does our family have 'Which'?"

"Which one?" Guo Qilin didn't react for a moment.

"It's 'that'." Wang Jiulong frantically gestured for a long time, and finally decided to tell the whole story at the risk of spoiling his innocent cousin, "...the guests want to accompany the wine, and they need to be a beautiful girl."

Yan Hexiang, who had been standing behind Guo Qilin, covered Guo Qilin's ears in time.

"Hey, this old rascal." Shaobing, who never forgot to eavesdrop after work, glanced at the alcohol-smelling people in the booth, couldn't help but spit into the trash can—and glanced at Guo Qilin, bad She laughed, "Tell him if you want a girl, and ask him if he wants a beautiful boy?"

"Oh!" Wang Jiulong couldn't help admiring the strength of the sesame seed cakes, and took the wine to answer.

"You're the only one who can talk." Yan Hexiang shook the biscuits, "Show off your tongue, don't bring my Dalin in."

"Cut." Shaobing knew that the store manager's assistant was an eager forest guard, so he was not angry, and went to have fun with his mobile phone.

"Jiulong is back." Yan Hexiang was afraid that Wang Jiulong would return the biscuits to the guests without any changes, so he hurriedly called him back, "Our place is clean, we don't provide that kind of service. Be nicer, go say hello to the guests Sorry, refund the extra money to him."

"Hey." Wang Jiulong obediently responded, and sent the wine away, putting the extra money under the glass, "Excuse me sir, we... don't provide this kind of service. This is your money"

"He... Grandma's! Fuck... don't you just think I'm poor!" The guest stood up unsteadily, pointed at Wang Jiulong's nose and started cursing, "Go! Let me go! I...have money !" A handful of brightly red bills were thrown towards Wang Jiulong, flying all over the sky.

"I'm sorry sir," Wang Jiulong stared straight at the banknotes, but still pretended to be unmoved, "Please find another place."

"□□Damn it!" The drunk man suddenly started, picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it at Wang Jiulong.

The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered; Wang Jiulong was splashed with wine, so angry that he was about to beat someone with his fists.

"Jiulong stop!" The sound of throwing the cup attracted Guo Qilin and his group, who even rushed out the biscuits from the wine table, and grabbed Wang Jiulong who was furious, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"This guest," Yan Hexiang protected Guo Qilin, who was heartbroken when the cup was dropped, and pointed to a few lines of writing on the wall, "According to the rules of our store, if you break a cup, you will be compensated at ten times the original price."

"Fuck your mother's fart rules!" The troublemaker pointed at Wang Jiulong and snarled inarticulately, "My little mother's bastard dares to beat me...I won't kill you today!"

"Crash" sounded.

The person who had been hiding in the dark corner came out, holding a nine-hole big ring knife in his hand.The iron rings on the back of the knife collided with each other, rattling.

"Who do you say you want to kill?" Li Hedong casually played with the knife, while casually glancing at the troublemaker, the scar on his face twitched as his facial muscles moved as he spoke.

The drunk man cursed and turned around to beat Li Hedong, but the blade was one step ahead of him and touched his neck, "Get lost."

"You are... Li..."

"Li Hedong." Li Hedong stopped the conversation in time, "Don't you hurry up?"

After seeing Li Hedong's face clearly, the drunk man showed a frightened look, muttering and begging for mercy, he stumbled to the door and escaped, not even picking up the scattered money.

"Huh... Finally left, this old rascal." Shaobing took the lead in letting out a sigh of relief - patted Li Hedong on the back, "Dongzi, thank you for your hard work."

"Small matter." Li Hedong weighed in satisfaction the unbladed, pirated nine-hole Dahuan Knife in his hand, which revealed a crude and shoddy nine-hole knife everywhere, "Copper Tang Pozi and a few rotten kitchen knives are counterfeit goods, and they are enough to scare people. "

"Actually, the scarier thing than a knife is Dongge/Dongzi who is holding a knife..."

Everyone thought so.

"Okay, let's all go away. The old uncle and Brother Meng didn't come today, but there is such a disturbance here, so we might as well close early." Guo Qilin pushed Wang Jiulong, "Brother, there are towels there. , you quickly change your wet clothes and go to the bathroom to wipe yourself. I have a spare set of clothes with my brother, and I will ask him to bring them to you later. "

"No..." Wang Jiulong looked down at Guo Qilin, and smiled wryly, "Brother, I can't fit in your clothes..."

"Emmmmmm..." Guo Qilin, who realized the key problem, coughed awkwardly, "My brother also has a set, so you can make do with his."

"Then I'll take him to wash first. Hexiang's clothes are stored with me, and I'll change them for him later." Shaobing volunteered to lead Wang Jiulong there, "Hexiang, Dalin, Dongzi, you guys should also go to bed earlier."

"Hey." Li Hedong responded, put away the knife, and walked to the staff lounge.

"Dalin." Yan Hexiang and Guo Qilin were the only two left in the bar hall at the moment.Yan Hexiang looked at the "Bar Rules" hanging on the wall, and laughed out loud, "You are not allowed to fall in love during working hours? Compensation is ten times the original price for broken appliances? The restaurant is not responsible for mental and physical injuries? Don't tell me, these are all You wrote it."

"Not all of them." Guo Qilin watched Yan Hexiang's joy, and followed suit, "The second one was suggested by my dad. I thought it made sense, so I added it."

"I can't tell, you're as picky as your father."

"What, it's called thrift—besides, isn't my dad also your dad?"

"For the time being, Mr. Guo hasn't admitted us yet." Yan Hexiang put his arms around Guo Qilin from behind, "But I can't leave either, my ID card is still with him."

"Then I'll steal it out and give you back your freedom." Guo Qilin pretended to throw away Yan Hexiang.

"That's useless, I'll stay here with you, don't go away. Wherever you are, I'll be there."

"Really not going?"

"I really don't go."

"Go home, do you want to go?"

"Walk."

The two looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and walking towards the door.