Yunnan, Lijiang Ancient City, free bars and back doors.

The music in front of him was silent. While watching nervously whether anyone came, Ten Thousandsan urged the two people in front of him, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

These two people are like thief-headed. One is unboxing the box on the ground. The ring hanging on the ears is the size of a bracelet. The other is dyed with white hair on the head, and he sticks out his butt and fiddles in the box. Then he studs up, and a bottle of foreign wine in each hand. The foreign language on the bottle is not rare in English. It looks tall and straight: "Two bottles, one hundred and two!"

"Damn it!" Ten thousand three thousand quit, "Why is the price still rising? Wasn't it a hundred in the past?"

Baimao looked at him with contempt: "What's wrong with 12? As soon as you enter the bar, the price is over a thousand. Can those birds who come to pick up girls make a ball? These bottles look so high-end, so do you understand that you need cost? And what you want is a small chunk, not wholesale!"

The wine bottle does look good, and the packaging has been upgraded. I asked him to verify: "The raw materials have not been changed, but I don't know how to drink industrial alcohol like the dead."

Baimao felt very humiliated: "Can we do that unethical thing? It's also a false conscience!"

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and it was the time when the bar was starting to be lively. Ten thousand 30,000 coaxed Uncle Zhang to help him with the temporary support at the bar counter. He couldn't waste any time. After paying the money, he stuffed two bottles of wine into his coat, and grabbed a bottle under his armpit, and then drove the person: "Let's go, go quickly."

Big earrings were disappointed, picked up the box and walked out: "You can burn the bridge when you cross the river."

Baimao also continued: "No, I don't recognize anyone after putting on my pants."

As usual, 13,000 people would have to kick one person in the butt, but it was too late at this time. He trotted through the dark aisle behind, and the sound must be heard by Uncle Zhang: "Here's here."

After taking two more steps, my eyes suddenly lit up, and the flowing light on the top was shaking. There were goblets of all sizes on the top of the bar. When the light on the top was refracted, a stream of light was filled with brilliance.

It’s a casual gathering and separation. It’s a bar before 11 o’clock and a bar after 11 o’clock. It’s not a big deal, but here, what’s sold is just a mood.

Uncle Zhang stood in the bar dull, like an old Peking Opera student who entered the ballet Little Swan, and was out of place. He cursed as soon as he saw Ten Thousand Thousands of Strange: "Baby, did you scatter the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain when you urinate?"

Yi Wansan laughed: "You have a stomachache, uncle, you have to understand... Besides, am I back now?"

He lowered his body and crawled into the bar shelf. Uncle Zhang scolded him angrily and then left.

Yi Wan San snorted and turned around and pretended to be tidying up the wine table. Unconsciously, he replaced the authentic product with the two bottles of li under his armpit.

***

Everything went smoothly. At around 10 o'clock, 13,000 met a student girl who came to travel. He was so sensible that the girl was giggling with a funny smile as if a hen was about to hold a nest. Then he used a big move and took off the bottle of foreign wine at a unit price of 60 from the wine rack, and poured half a cup of it for the girl as a rich man.

The simple girl was so surprised: "This one is so expensive!"

Ten thousand three smiled with lips and said, "You know, the best effect is to see a beauty under the lamp. He is already good at looking at it. With the lighting effect, how great is it?

What's more, there is a goblet with expensive wine rippling in his hand.

He handed the glasses of wine to the girl: "The wine is to be given to the beauty."

After eleven o'clock, there were fewer customers and turned into the rhythm of the clear bar. The affectionate girl was slightly drunk by fake wine. She pushed her half and half to the stairs behind her. She was taken to her arms in a daze by him. She was stunned again. He had already kissed her and reached her clothes irregularly.

There was a gentle sound of footsteps under the stairs. I don’t know which customer came to use the bathroom later. The girl was a little shy at first. Then she thought, in modern society, kissing is the most normal thing, and passers-by should have some common sense to avoid.

There was no one coming.

"husband!"

The voice was not loud, and the girl trembled first. The girl reacted later. She looked at the 10,000 in disbelief and looked at the person coming down the stairs.

She is a 23 or 24-year-old girl with a slim figure and pretty, with long hair. She is a loose silver-gray half-body shirt with a white suspender. The lower half of the suspender is exposed at the waistline. She is hung with a pendant with a mixed-fitting leather ring on her chest. She is tight black denim and brown cowhide half boots. She leans on the armrest of the bottom, smiling.

The girl stared at Yi Wan San, her voice trembled: "Husband?"

The girl smiled and said, "What's the situation? Didn't kneel enough on the washboard last time? But there's progress. I spent money to prostitution last time, and this time... it's at least free."

The girl's face turned red and white. Speaking of which, she was really not a veteran Fengyue. At most, she had a simple mind and was looking forward to a romantic encounter that was equal to true love. Unexpectedly, she fell into a cesspool when she started. She was so ashamed that she threw 13,000 and a mouth. When she ran downstairs, she cried out.

The girl didn't care about her and walked up the stairs step by step. Ten thousand San's nervous face turned pale. She subconsciously stepped up the steps and smiled: "Little boss lady, I have something to say... I dare not be like you, you call me... I dare not be like you."

***

The owner of the bar is a woman in her forties, named Huo Zihong. She adopted a girl, who is Mu Daye in front of her. However, the difference between the two is not very old, and it is not easy for mother and daughter to match each other, so Mu Daye always calls Huo Zihong Aunt Hong.

Yi Wansan and Uncle Zhang are both helpers in bars. The difference is the length of time. On weekdays, they call Huo Zihong the boss lady. As for Mu Dai, they sometimes call her name, and sometimes call her little boss lady.

Ten thousand three thousand is really afraid of the head of the wood.

The first time I met her was on the third day of working in a bar, Mu Dayi came back from a trip outside. When Huo Zihong introduced her, she was full of joy and was filled with joy. She immediately started to dream of getting the beauty to take over the bar, both people and wealth.

So he quickly took practical actions and approached Mu Dai for no reason, asking about his good health and saying sweet words. Mu Dai was also polite and smiled at him from time to time. Ten thousand three felt that there was a chance. On an afternoon when the warm wind made the tourists drunk, he took further action.

He has some painting skills, and he has a few strokes, and his shape is similar. Considering that girls mostly like literary and artistic guys who can draw and sing, he decided to use his own expertise as a breakthrough.

After seeing it, Mu Dai was really interested. Tsing thousands of thousands of people sat down beside her and told her about the virtual reality and reality of painting. As she talked, she sat closer and closer. Seeing that Mu Dai was not disgusted, she went further and reached out to cover her face.

This move comes from the experience of his predecessors and has been tried and tested. If she is disgusted, he will not move. If she is interested, he will take advantage of the situation to hold hands...

But I knew that things in the world were often unexpected. The next moment, he cried like a pig.

Mu Dai grabbed his middle finger and turned in the opposite direction. Humans are sometimes really fragile. A 140-50 kilogram pound was actually sobbing and hurting by a knuckle. It was only then that he realized that this little boss's wife was not simple. Mu Dai did not let go, but his strength became bigger and bigger. His face was like a tingling smile when he saw it.

At that time, Tsing San San didn't think much about it, but just told her to let go. After a while, she got so much pain that she was so anxious. The little girl scolded her and said, and she stretched out her other hand to try to suck her. She grabbed her wrist and twisted it. Tears were so painful that she raised her legs to kick her. She simply kicked her left and right knees and knelt down.

Later, when Huo Zihong heard the movement, Mu Dai let go. The poor Ten Thousand San was still trembling when he walked the next day, and his hands were trembling and unable to hold the bowl.

Not only did Uncle Zhang dislike him, he was also gloating: "You deserve it! Our little boss lady is not an ordinary person."

Why is it unusual? Ten thousand three thousand secretly kept my mind, and started with the name. Her surname is Mu. Could it be related to the Mu Mansion in Lijiang's history? You should know that in all the ancient cities in China, only Lijiang has no walls. That is because the word "未分" has a wall, so we must avoid the taboo of Mu Mansion.

He told Uncle Zhang about this idea, and Uncle Zhang spitted on him and said, "Take it down, the little boss's wife doesn't call this name at first. When she was four or five years old, she took her to tell fortunes to a teacher who looked at Feng Shui. The gentleman said that the little boss's wife lacked the five elements of Mu, and the boss's wife was too lazy to think about her name, so she simply asked her surname Mu."

Then how could she have kung fu?

Uncle Zhang did not answer, stretched out one hand, bent three fingers, left his thumb and index finger alone, and gestured an "eight" gesture.

Ten thousand three racked their brains to think about the martial arts masters related to Ba in history: "She is the descendant of the Eight Arhats?"

"Bad! Our little boss has been practicing martial arts for eight years."

***

In modern society, it is not about winning the Olympic martial arts champion. A woman who can make a living by relying on her face does not learn piano oil painting, cooking and flower arrangement, and learn martial arts for eight years quietly. Why? Is it just to deal with shameless people like herself?

Ten thousand Sanzhan fought with her tremblingly: "Little boss lady, don't get me wrong. She and I really have a love affair. I met in the vast crowd and couldn't help myself, so I indulged in a moment. Young men and women, the opposite sex, and I didn't do anything bad..."

Mu Dai smiled, his eyes went down his chest, stopped three inches below his navel and went a little bit down, then his face darkened and he kicked towards his crotch.

This poisonous woman! She actually wants to kick such an important part of him! Yi Wan San covered her hands with a roar, and when she was backing back, she tripped over the stairs and fell on the stairs.

Kimyo didn't kick her legs, she just lifted them up, as if she was doing joint activities, and asked him in surprise: "Why are you panicking? Why are you falling?"

The sound of footsteps came from the top of the stairs, mixed with a soft cough, and tears filled my eyes: The savior has arrived.
Chapter completed!