Chapter 228: 1969

　　 Anyway, in the wine market, as long as a woman dares to serve a glass, it must be massive.
　　 Zhang Xiaobai understands Little Sister Bao, this is nothing, but the three men are convinced.
　　 spent an hour in the Nietzsche Bar. At ten o'clock, several people walked out of the bar and went straight to 1969.
　　 The owner of this game is Xiaoyu, and Zhang Xiaobai realized that the three most popular bars must be reserved in advance, otherwise there is no place at all.
　　 1969 bar, it is said that the name was given because the owner was born this year.
　　 This bar is the bar in Zhang Xiaobai's impression. It is decorated in the nostalgic style of the 1980s, and the lights are flickering and noisy.
　　 is the reserved deck again, a few people are seated, Xiaoyu snaps his fingers to call the waiter.
　　 "Xie Shao, what can I do?"
　　 Xiaoyu's surname is Xie, Xie Mingyu.
　　 When the waiter asked, he was obviously familiar with Xiaoyu, and it proved that Xiaoyu often appeared in night markets.
　　 Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, since you are a madman's friend, you don't have to be polite with us. We had a beer just now. Let's drink foreign wine this time!"
　　 Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, and added: "Don't worry, there is no fake wine in these three bars!"
　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "It's done, then I'll be at ease when I come, and it's up to the arrangements!"
　　 After being in contact for a while, Zhang Xiaobai learned that these three people are the owners of nightclubs. Which one is the real wine and the fake wine must be clear.
　　 Everyone talks like this, and it will be hypocritical if you are polite.
　　 Xiaoyu ordered a few bottles of whiskey and iced water. After a while, the drinks were placed on the table.
　　 Zhang Xiaobai took a sip, and he couldn't taste it. It seems that he is really not used to drinking these things from abroad. To say that it is still domestic beer and liquor.
　　 Zhang Xiaobai asked: "What is the minimum consumption for the deck?"
　　 The deck is similar to a box, in a semi-enclosed structure, with sofas and tables inside; the scattered table is similar to a hall, with tables and chairs; the high table is a high chair in front of the bar, suitable for singles to sit there.
　　 Under normal circumstances, decks have a minimum consumption, like the wealthy nightclubs in Los Angeles, the minimum consumption is 500, this is Yanjing, it is estimated that more.
　　 Xiaoyu said: "Like our old customers, the minimum consumption is 1,000, which is almost the same as nothing. Every time I visit here, I don’t spend a lot of money."
　　 Sister Bao was drinking whiskey with relish, she almost didn't squirt out when she heard this, and hurriedly covered her mouth. Want to consume so much for a drink? How many Erguotou do you have to buy?
　　 After putting down her hand, Little Sister Bao took another sip. This wine called whiskey tasted even better.
　　 A boy with a guitar on his back appeared on the stage, sitting on a chair and sang a song "Xiao Fang", and someone hummed along.
　　 "There is a girl in the village called Xiaofang,
　　 looks good and kind,
　　 a pair of beautiful big eyes,
　　 The braid is thick and long
　　……
　　……"
　　 Zhang Xiaobai listened with great gusto, and still liked this kind of local-sounding songs very much, with a unique rustic flavor.
　　 "No wonder it's called 1969. They sing songs in this style. I like them!" Zhang Xiaobai said with a smile.
　　 Cheng Feng smiled mysteriously and said: "Boss, do you guess where the three bars have the most beautiful women?"
Zhang Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "It should be a positive youth, right? Nietzsche is full of literary and artistic youths, and beautiful women should not like to go there, and the style here is too middle-aged, and the uncles and beautiful women do not like it. The name is definitely a place that young people like, where there should be the most beautiful women."
　　 The three Yanjing sitting in the same place smiled and shook their heads.
　　 After drinking a glass of wine, Sister Bao suddenly raised her head and said, "Brother, there must be so many beautiful women here!"
　　 Cheng Feng smiled and said: "It's still a girl who understands girls, the little girl answered correctly!"
　　 Zhang Xiaobai looked at Little Sister Bao in confusion.
　　 Little Sister Bao smiled and explained: "Brother, you think, most of the men who like to come here are in their 30s and 40s. It is the rising period of their careers, and the money is not bad. Where there are more rich men, there are naturally more beautiful women."
　　 Zhang Xiaobai suddenly realized, and smiled: "Awesome, I didn't expect this."
　　 Chuanzi said: "The bar is not only a place for men to soak up horses, but also a place for women to fish for triumphs!"
　　 Zhang Xiaobai shook his head helplessly, thinking that it was a messy place.
　　 After the boys sang the song "Xiao Fang" on stage, a blast of dance melody sounded and the three of them danced on the dance floor.
　　 The three of them wore floral shirts and flared pants, combed their curly hair, and danced the breakdancing disco popular in the 1980s.
　　 The audience shook their heads from time to time, twisting their bodies to match the music.
　　 The singing and dancing ended, a soft tune came, and some customers left their seats and walked off the dance floor.
　　 When they jumped, Zhang Xiaobai slapped his forehead and turned to look at Cheng Feng, "It's really from that era!"
　　 Those people dance ballroom dance.
　　 Cheng Feng blinked, eyes full of affection, and said: "Boss, should we both jump?"
　　 Zhang Xiaobainao made up the scene, and the two big men twisted and twisted with each other's arms, instantly feeling like vomiting.
　　 "You can pull it down, I won't lose that person with you!"
　　 Zhang Xiaobai continued to look at the dance floor. I have to say that what the younger sister said is really reasonable. Looking at the men who are about forty years old with a big belly, they are all young girls in their arms.
　　 Men love beautiful women, UU reading www. uukanshu.com beautiful women love money, and each takes what they need to meet each other.
　　 This is reality.
　　 Chuanzi stared in one direction suddenly, and said, "Did you see it? That person is the third and fourth younger brother."
　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled, always feeling that this sentence is funny, Dongcheng fourth, the younger brother of Dongcheng.
　　 There is a big deck, five or six men punching and drinking, looking very bold, a bit of a person in the world.
　　 Xiaoyu said, "Didn't you know him? Why don't you go and have a look?"
　　 Chuanzi hesitated, and said, "I only had a relationship with him, don’t you know if anyone remembers me?"
　　 Xiaoyu reminded: "This is an opportunity, a toast of wine can deepen the impression!"
　　 Chuanzi thought for a while, finally made a decision, and walked over with a glass of wine.
　　 The scene over there was even more popular, Chuanzi made a circle after drinking a glass and drank with those people.
When 　　 came back again, Chuanzi was already drunk, and said with a smile: "The fourth brother said that he still remembers me. It really gave me a lot of face! He is also chatting with friends."
　　 Suddenly thought of something, Chuanzi snapped his fingers and called the waiter, and said, "The accounts over there are mine!"
　　 This is called stab in the needle, not letting go of any chance, inadvertently leaving such a big favor.
　　 After a while, the group of people came over, headed by Dongcheng fourth, a big bald head in his thirties, smiled and said, "Little brother, thank you!"
　　 Chuanzi hurriedly stood up, "Four brothers have seen you, this is what the brothers should do!"
　　 The fourth eldest patted Chuanzi on the shoulder, "You drink, I'll go to the next one!"
　　 Zhang Xiaobai never spoke, but when the old fourth from Dongcheng left, he suddenly felt something wrong. The person looked at his eyes as if it was wrong.