Guests

Guests poured in and marveled at the decor of the tavern, many taking out their cell phones and taking pictures all around.

Hu Mei and I returned to the store, invited the customers to be seated, and distributed free beer and wine lists.

There are two girls, ordered a cocktail called "Tequila Sunrise", yesterday unloading too tired, I did not let Hu Mei to show me her bartending skills, at the moment some apprehension.

"Can you really do it?"

"Look at that!"

Hu Mei returned to the counter and took out a clean wine glass. She put ice cubes in the glass first and then used a stirring stick to turn the ice cubes to cool the glass.

The ice is still borrowed from the convenience store next door, and the new cooler will take a few days to be installed at the door.

When the temperature of the glass dropped, Hu Mei poured tequila, orange juice and red syrup into the glass successively.

With each new liquid she adds, she stirs it once.

Soon, two cocktails with a bright red bottom and a bright yellow top appeared in front of my eyes, which looked like the color of the sky at sunrise, very beautiful....

Hu Mei will decorate with lemon slices and cherries into the glass, and finally insert the straw into the bottom of the glass, the guests want the Tequila Sunrise is completed.

Hu Mei pushed the wine in front of me, winked and asked playfully.

"I, the bartender, haven't embarrassed the boss, have I?"

"No, awesome!"

I served the wine to the guests and the two girls exclaimed that it was beautiful and took out their phones to take pictures and share them to their friends.

Several other tables saw the two beautiful cocktails and started to order drinks to taste.

Hu Mei and I were busy until 3 p.m., when we cleared out.

I counted the revenue of the three hours, a total income of thirteen hundred, deducting about four hundred profit, a profit of nine hundred.

The profit of twice the cost gave me the heart.

Hu Mei said that, in her experience, there will be more customers in the evening, and as the tavern's reputation opens up, business will get better and better.

I made a preliminary estimate, according to the average of two thousand profit a day, three months of time, I can certainly pay off the money of the iron abduction Zhang.

But I didn't feel too happy, the pressure of overcoming four ghosts was like a big mountain on my shoulders.

Hu Mei inspected my emotions and she asked curiously.

"You don't seem to be very happy, do you?"

I told the truth, after hearing it, Hu Mei pursed his lips.

"The skill of your ghost smith lineage, simply put, is to fulfill the wishes of others, people have seven emotions and six desires, there are no people without desires in this world, you just need to find out those who harbor strong desires."

I asked for advice.

"How do I find it?"

"That's not simple, just from the face, you can distinguish these types of people, when the drinkers come again, I will teach you to distinguish."

I will believe it, but Hu Mei so confident, I can not question.

We two from the convenience store next door, bought two sandwiches, simple deal with a meal, wait until it is almost dark, the pub began to serve customers.

Hu Mei is right, business is better at night than during the day, and in a short time, the tavern was filled with people on both the upper and lower floors.

After serving wine to the guests, Hu Mei gave me a suggestion.

"Our tavern is too quiet, the guests chat, the next table can hear clearly, install a set of audio, play some light music, classical music, the atmosphere and style will be better."

"Okay, at your service."

Hu Mei mixed two blue cocktails and gave me one, saying it was called a margarita, so I could try her handiwork.

I took a sip and there was a light citrus flavor that tasted really good.

"Come on, while it's not too busy, I'll take you to a guest."

After saying that, Hu Mei took light steps and came to a table of drinkers.

She swept up and whispered to me.

"See the man with the glasses? His face is rich. Full, broad and light, three pavilions well-proportioned, eyebrows longer than the eyes, this is the typical rich face.

A person with a rich face has a milder personality, a generous heart, a big heart, and less annoyance, so he will not be your guest."

I watched carefully for a while and found that the two people at the same table with him were arguing over a minor matter, but he was the only one who was calm and relaxed and did not participate in the argument, very much in line with what Hu Mei had just said.

Hu Mei took me to the next table and whispered again.

"See that short-haired man? His nose and ears are thin, his forehead is narrow, his eyebrows are still close together, this is a typical poor look, this kind of person has poor fortune, even if he gets a lot of money, it is easy to dissipate it, if I were you, I could sell him some idols to get rich and stay rich."

The guest at this table spotted me and Hu Mei, a handsome looking young boy, and invited us to sit down and have a drink together.

Hu Mei readily agreed, and she and the drinkers talked and laughed and soon mingled.

I'm a little envious of Hu Mei's cheerful personality, with her looks and ability, no matter which line or industry, can be mixed with the prosperity.

This made me even more puzzled as to what exactly she was choosing to follow me for.

Waiting for the table to check out and leave, Hu Mei pointed to the window seat.

I looked in the direction of her finger and there sat a beautiful young woman.

The glass of wine in the woman's hand has long since reached the bottom, and at the moment she is looking out the window with a gloomy look.

"This woman's seal is wide, the color is dark with pink, this is called bad peach blossom phase, indicating that she recently had a bad relationship, the heart resentment is not small, you end a glass of wine over to try, there may be unexpected surprises."

I was a little surprised.

"Me?"

Hu Mei explained.

"When women have bad feelings, they like to talk to the opposite sex most, although you are not considered handsome, but also eyebrows, as long as you speak decently, you should be able to ask something."

Hu Mei poured me a glass of whiskey on the rocks and slipped it into my hand.

"Go for it!"

I'm not very good at socializing, but at the moment, for the sake of business, I can only put my head on the line.

I came to the woman's side and put the wine in front of her. The woman looked up at me and said in confusion.

"I didn't ask for a drink."

I pretended to be gentle.

"Seeing that you're in a bad mood, this one is on me."

Women are not polite, end up drinking a large mouthful, choking straight cough.

I handed the woman a tissue, the woman said thank you, and I sat across from her smoothly.

"Why are you drinking alone, is it a bad relationship?"

Perhaps it was my gentlemanly behavior just now that added some good feelings in the woman's heart, she said to me with red eyes.

"My husband was taken away from me."

You can tell that this is a woman with a story.

I soothed a few words and the woman began to confide in me, telling me her sad story.

Her name is Song Li, three years ago to meet a very good man, backwards for a long time, finally paired with the man, and a year ago received a certificate, married.

"I thought that the two of us could and the fairy tale of the prince and princess like, grow old together, love for life, but I did not expect, only a year of marriage, he found a Teacher's wife outside."

Song Li took another big sip of wine, tears kept flowing down, and the delicate makeup on her face was smudged.

She said to me through gritted teeth.

"The most hateful thing is that the one who stole my husband is my best best friend!"

Song Li whimpered for a while.

"The two of them have been very close since they met, and originally I didn't think much of it, thinking that the two of them were in love.

But just last week, I returned from a business trip a day early, I thought I would surprise my husband, so I didn't tell him in advance.

When I pushed open the door of my house with the flowers, I ... I saw them both, on the sofa, naked ..."

Song Li can't say anymore, lying on the wine table crying bitterly.

When she was a little more stable, I asked.

"And then what?"

Song Li drank the wine in her glass, her voice trembling.

"I love my husband so much that even though I know he made a mistake, I don't want to divorce him. I asked him to break off contact with my best friend, and as long as he can do that, I can forgive him and even pretend that nothing happened.

Can ... can ... but he actually told me that he had fallen in love with my best friend and asked me to divorce him and make them both whole.

I refused, he slammed the door and left, moved to my best friend's house ..."