Chapter 227 Nietzsche's Bar

Nietzsche Bar, not a bar.

The decoration is based on light blue, dotted with warm colors such as coffee powder yellow, giving people a peaceful and warm feeling.

There is a message board at the door, in addition to the small note for guests, there are four large characters hanging on it-I am the sun.

It is Nietzsche's philosophy.

There is a huge space in the bar, and there are almost no empty seats. There is one thing that Zhang Xiaobai didn't understand. There is no dance floor or stage here, most of them are scattered, there are also some high platforms and a few booths.

A soothing cello concerto is playing.

Zhang Xiaobai has seen bars before, the Noble Nightclub is the biggest bar in Los Angeles, and he still works there as a waiter.

In Zhang Xiaobai's concept, a bar is not just about drinking, it's a place for young people to have fun and let themselves go, disco games, singing, cheering and even booing, all of which are included.

Look at this Nietzsche bar again, it is really different.

There is no fuss or fuss, except for the soothing music, there is no other sound, and no one is making loud noises.

There are very few booths, only a few, the most are scattered tables, most of which are two people whispering there, and there are also many high tables in front of the bar, drinking wine and looking out the window alone in a daze.

Under the guidance of the waiter, everyone came to a booth.

Chuanzi flipped through the wine list and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, the lunatic has long said that you can drink well. Since he only called Xiaoyu and us, I understand the meaning of this round. I won't drink you today, but you have to drink too much." Drink well! Tell me, what wine shall we drink?"

Zhang Xiaobai said: "It's beer, I'm really not used to the smell of red wine and foreign wine!"

Looking at the situation, this meal should be Chuanzi's treat. Zhang Xiaobai knew when he was a waiter in a wealthy family that drinking red wine and foreign wine is a waste of money, and most of them are fake.

The first time we meet, how can we be so invisible? Or drink some beer to make fun of it.

Chuanzi suddenly looked at Bao Xiaomei, and asked with a smile, "Little beauty, what do you drink?"

When Bao Xiaomei entered the bar, it was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, she was dazzled.

Up to now, her mind is still covered, and she always feels like a dream.

Seemingly belatedly, Xiaomei Bao finally came to her senses and said quickly, "I'll drink beer, too!"

When drinking with a strange man, most girls would be reserved, Bao Xiaomei originally wanted to be like this, but Zhang Xiaobai said at noon that there is no need to pretend, this sentence can be regarded as memorized, so let's be open-minded.

Bao Xiaomei, who is good at baijiu, is not a problem with beer. Sometimes Zhang Xiaobai is also surprised, such a thin girl, where does the beer go?

Chuanzi was not polite either, and ordered beer directly. In Yanjing, he drank Little Yanjing.

Beer was served on the table, each holding a bottle, without dice or punching, just drinking and chatting quietly.

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "Boss, do you think this bar is strange?"

Zhang Xiaobai nodded and said, "This doesn't look like a bar, so I wonder why it's still so popular?"

When he came in, Zhang Xiaobai learned that Chuanzi had booked in advance, and only people with face could book a booth, otherwise there would be no seats left at this time. Scan again now, there are no empty seats at all.

However, there must be a reason for people's fire, and existence is reasonable, but Zhang Xiaobai can't figure out the reason at present.

Speaking of this topic, Xiaoyu became interested, and said with a smile: "I have also studied this issue specifically. Bars are places for leisure and entertainment, and most people come to bars just for entertainment, ignoring the word leisure."

"What is leisure? It is to drink some wine quietly and chat for a while, talk about love and love, and think about the ideal of life. This is a consumption gap, and the appearance of Nietzsche Bar just fills this gap. This is its hot reason."

Zhang Xiaobai thought about it carefully, and couldn't help admiring secretly, it is indeed the case, no one stipulates what the bar should look like, and the boss here is an expert if he can break the rules and come up with this idea!

Chuanzi took a sip of beer and said, "It's a good thing to find another way, but others may not be able to play with it. Have you seen the sign at the door?"

Zhang Xiaobai recalled it, and said: "People with disheveled clothes and tattoos are not allowed to enter!"

Zhang Xiaobai was still very strange when he came in. It is understandable that his clothes are disheveled. Some high-end places have this rule, but why are people with tattoos not allowed to enter? And the bar has always been a favorite place for ruffians.

Cheng Feng said with a smile: "Boss, this is a threshold and a warning. Tell everyone that this is a peaceful place, and you only come here to seek peace and tranquility! But it's not easy to do this!"

Zhang Xiaobai nodded and said, "It's really not easy, it can be seen that the boss here is not an ordinary person!"

It is not easy for this person to stop the ruffian at the door.

Cheng Feng drank a bottle in one gulp, looked around, and said in a low voice: "There has always been a story in Yanjing City. It is said that at the beginning of the establishment of the bar, the third son of Dongcheng didn't believe in this evil, and there was a place in his own territory that he couldn't enter? Bring a few brothers to the door and insist on entering."

Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Who is the third child in Dongcheng?"

Cheng Feng said with a smile: "I don't know if you are not from Yanjing. Most young people know this person. He lives in Dongcheng and ranks third. No matter who is older than him or younger, he will let others call him the third. The famous big brother ruffian!"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "It's almost the same as Brother Hao?"

Cheng Feng nodded again and again, "It's almost the same, but it's not as good as Brother Hao's status in Los Angeles."

In Luocheng, Zhao Tianhao was the thumb, while in Yanjing, the third child in Dongcheng was just the little finger.

Cheng Feng continued: "That time, the third child didn't dare to act rashly, because he didn't know the background of the other party, so he contacted No. 100 and blocked the door, clamoring for the boss to come out, brothers must go in!"

Cheng Feng said so much that he was spitting, and took another sip of beer to wipe his mouth, "Boss, guess what happened in the end?"

Zhang Xiaobai shook his head, but it is conceivable that the boss must have settled the matter, otherwise the words at the door would have been erased long ago.

Cheng Feng lit a cigarette, took a puff comfortably, and said, "The boss never showed up, but a few military vehicles came, and all of them were soldiers. Seeing that scene, the youngest and his gang ran away. !"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said: "It seems that there is no background, and you can't play in a bar like this!"

Xiaoyu said: "That can only be messed up. Why is this one family with this style? Others can't imitate it. Many people come here because of the name!"

The four men were chatting, when they suddenly heard a crisp hiccup, following the sound, all three men were shocked.

Bao Xiaomei lowered her head in embarrassment, and there were a dozen empty bottles in front of her.

When others chat, she drinks with these words.

Fighting hard, there is still one chapter, it is estimated to be half past twelve!