"Amazing Margaret? The na obtained is rather tacky, I wonder how the taste of the wine is like? " Hang Jin laughed, "But since this is your signature drink mix, and you are already at your shop, why not have two cups? Just give a couple of margaritas. "
The waiter said, "Sir, I'm sorry! One person can only have one glass a day, and you can choose another. Although the taste is not as good as the taste, there is sothing special about the taste. "
Hang Jin tapped his fingertips on the table: "What if I insist on drinking two cups?"
The bartender said, "Sir, it's our rule that only one person a day can order a glass of wine. Please don't make things difficult for ."
"Make things difficult for you? "Where did this co from?" Hang Jin frowned, and said with a smile that was not a smile: I want two cups of wine, you insist on selling one, are you going to make things difficult for , or am I going to make things difficult for you?
"Mister ??" In the service industry, especially in the bar, who knew how many custors he would have to et every day to cause trouble, the bar waiters were usually able to handle them properly, if they really couldn't, then he would leave it to the security perso
el to deal with.
But Hang Jin was different. Not only was Hang Jin rude, his temperant was such that even without looking carefully, they would know that he was not soone he could afford to offend. Initially, he had pla
ed to get the security perso
el to chase him away, but the waiter did not have the guts to do so.
Hang Jin raised his eyebrows, "Is there a problem with that?"
"Sir, this is the rule of our restaurant. I, a waiter, am only an executor. If I were to make two cups for you, I would be able to make two." The waiter looked up and saw that there was a hint of fear in his eyes, but it was fleeting. "Unless I don't want to work anymore, I really don't dare to give you two cups of wine."
Hang Jin continued, "Then who in your shop can give two cups of Life Stealing Magaret? Your boss? If so, ask your boss to co over and tell . "
Hearing the word 'boss', the shop assistant subconsciously glanced to the left, then said, "Sir, this is the rule of our store, no one is allowed to break it, including the boss."
"Now that you ntion it, not only do I want to drink this wine, but I also want to et your boss and see who it is that doesn't earn money." The corner of Hang Jin's eyes also glanced to the left, where a young lady wearing a red cheongsam was sitting.
The woman took over a table for a few people all by herself, holding a wine cup in her hand. Inside the cup was a light yellow wine ?? Hang Jin was not sure if there was wine in the wine cup, but he felt that it was so kind of light yellow beverage: "What kind of beverage do you guys have here?"
Hang Jin had changed the topic too quickly, the bartender was stu
ed for a mont before recovering, "Sir, other than wine, our bar only has pure water, we do not sell any other beverages."
"Oh ??" "Then give a glass of your signature margarita." He didn't have to drink their signature wine. He just wanted to get so information out of them.
There were many thods of selling like this on the market. So were thods of hype, so were thods of genuine sales that were simply too good, and the supply was unable to et the demand ?? As for this shop, Hang Jin did not think of any of the two reasons.
As to why this shop did not sell, Hang Jin had already understood from their previous observation, he still needed a bit more ti to confirm his guess.
"Okay, I'll get Magri to make it for you. Two minutes, please." The instant the waiter turned around, Hang Jin could clearly see that he heaved a sigh of relief.
Logically speaking, if they were to et an unreasonable guest, they should have dealt with him politely. There was no need for them to be so frightened ?? This shop is truly extraordinary.
Not only were the staff mbers not ordinary, Hang Jin also noticed that other areas were not ordinary.
The location of the caras in the two bars he had previously visited were similar. With a sweep of his eyes, he could determine that there were several caras there. The purpose was to intimidate those who tried to commit a cri, but this store was different.
Other than the few caras that the custors could see at a glance, there were also many hidden caras that the majority of people could not see. Hang Jin being able to find them was closely related to his intelligence and professional knowledge.
Why are there so many hidden caras?
Is it the watchman or the drinker?
Or both?
At the mont, Hang Jin didn't know.
The counter staff quickly passed a cup of light yellow liquid to Hang Jin. "Sir, this is our bartender, Margaret, who is trying to take your life. I hope you like it."
"Yes." Hang Jin nodded his head, taking the wine cup, he gently shook it twice.
Light yellow liquid?
He once again raised his head to look at the lady in the left corner, and coincidentally saw that the woman was looking at him as well. Two pairs of eyes and four pairs of eyes clashed in the air, and Hang Jin smiled, lifting up his wine cup as he walked towards the woman.
He sat down across from her. "Miss, is there anyone else here?"
The woman smiled. "Yes."
"Like I said, how could such a beautiful girl drink alone in a bar without a escort?" Hang Jin laughed, "Sorry for disturbing you."
Hang Jin stood up and was about to leave when the woman said: "There's no one else after you leave this place."
So, what she had was referring to him.
Hang Jin shrugged his shoulders and sat back down: "It's my honor to et such a beautiful lady in the sea of tens of thousands of people, and to even have the chance to drink with such a beautiful lady."
"I've heard that your glass of Magre the Life is addictive once it's in your hand, and you'll never be able to stop drinking it. Do you really dare to drink this kind of wine? " The woman gently waved the wine cup in her hand. The yellow liquid in the cup beca almost transparent as it swayed, giving off an indescribable charm.
"I've only heard that drugs and beauties are addictive... This wine can also make people addicted to it? " Hang Jin stared fixedly at the lady in front of him, he lightly shook his cup and took a sip.
The sll of the wine was very light, but it was still very strong when drunk. For soone like Hang Jin who drank alcohol a lot, he could feel that the sll of the wine was strong.
"How is it? Is this taste a little unacceptable? " The woman laid on the table with her eyebrows raised and her figure filled with grace, "But this wine is just like a human's. Don't be confused by its first feeling ?? You can try a few more mouthfuls, and maybe there will be a special surprise. "
"Is that so?" Hang Jin laughed, and under the lady's gaze, he raised his wine cup and took another sip.
How strange!
What a strange wine!
The second taste in his mouth was completely different from the first.
The first ti I tasted it, the sll was pungent.
The second ti it was in his mouth. The taste of the wine was very light, and there was even an indescribable aroma of alcohol.
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