Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 391 Shenhao is Shenhao
To be honest, as a bar owner and a senior alcoholic, what bothers Master Jiao the most is those funny comparisons who pretend to be stupid.

For example, those who came in packed thirteen and insisted on ordering some 'French dry red wine', but they tasted it and said it was too astringent, so they ordered another bottle of Sprite to drink with it.

Every time this happens, Lord Jiao wants to kill these funny comparisons with a bottle, dry red against Sprite?Then why don't you just order a pinch of freshly squeezed grape juice to drink, it's guaranteed to be sweet and sour, not astringent at all, and the price is cheap.

The reason why dry red is called "dry red" is precisely because its residual sugar content is very low. If you add Sprite to it, it is better to order a bottle of sweet wine directly.

Some guests couldn't tell the difference between whiskey, brando, and vodka at all, but they insisted on pretending to be thirteen, and they wanted to drink whiskey when they opened their mouths, but they asked for Remy Martin XO by name.

They don't know that XO represents the best brandy, and what's more, after ordering, many people would specially add "add ice" or "add cola".

If you kindly suggest him to replace it with Johnnie Walker Red Fang or Jack Daniels, or Black Fang or Chivas Regal 12 years which are slightly more expensive than them.

After all, it is better to drink a wine of this grade like Remy Martin XO neat, adding water, ice cubes, cola and so on is really a waste.

In the end, he still blew his beard and stared, and said in a daze that you looked down on people with a dog's eyes, thinking that he couldn't afford the Remy Martin XO.

Faced with such funny guests, Lord Jiao would always get angry every time, feeling deeply sorry for those good wines that were ruined.

But now, someone actually asked him to add coke to Louis XIII, and to top it up, this... Isn't this bullying? !
Master Jiao touched his conscience—although there was not much left—and then kindly persuaded him: "Beauty, this is Louis XIII, it's such a good wine to drink with Coca-Cola, why don't I make another one for you?" A Bloody Mary? That's delicious..."

Xiao Yating shook her head and whispered softly: "No, I know this is Louis XIII, but I want to drink it with Coke, I like it, can't I?"

puff!
Master Jiao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he could only silently take the Coke over, and poured it into Xiao Yating's cup with a gurgle.

Seeing the amber-colored top-quality wine being 'stained' by cheap sauce-colored cola, Lord Jiao's heart was really bleeding. He glanced at Yang Hao, but the latter looked calm, as if he didn't feel that adding cola to Louis XIII was harmful. something is wrong.

Shenhao is Shenhao, the real Nima is rich and willful, even if he refuses to accept it, Master Jiao sighed inwardly after adding the coke, honestly held his wine glass, hid aside and savored it carefully.

He is an old man, so it is natural to see that Xiao Yating's mood is not right. At this time, he should not be a light bulb, but he can't go too far, after all, Shenhao's drink bill has not been paid yet.

Xiao Yating picked up the wine glass at this moment, and began to drink in small sips, shedding tears while drinking.

Yang Hao took out a pack of handkerchiefs from his bag, took out two and handed them over: "Wipe it off, your makeup is crying."

The girl took it subconsciously, and was about to wipe it off, when she suddenly remembered something, she was slightly taken aback, then immediately turned her head and stared at Yang Hao: "You're lying again, I don't have any makeup on at all."

Yang Hao smiled nervously: "Miss fugitive, this is not a lie, it is a white lie, just like you said just now that the wine is too spicy."

Xiao Yating dodged her eyes and stammered, "This... this wine is very spicy, I... I didn't lie."

Yang Hao laughed even more happily: "Haha, the wine may be very spicy, but your tears are not shed for the wine."

This time, the girl was silent, lowered her head, and continued to drink in small sips, no, it should be said to be Coke mixed with wine.

But she did not continue to cry. Seeing this, Yang Hao stopped talking, drank the Coke in the cup in one go, and waved to Master Jiao: "Master Jiao, come, buy the order first, and then I will buy it with you." You discuss something."

Upon hearing the bill, Master Jiao hurried over, rubbing his hands together and quoted a not-so-small five-figure number, and said that he didn't want any change, and he wanted to apply for two lifetime top-level VIP cards for Yang Hao.

Of course, this is what he said. In fact, it is a membership card that offers a [-]% discount on all purchases—including drinks, but the name sounds particularly grand.

Yang Hao didn't counter-offer at all, swiped the card without blinking, and then waved his hand coolly: "The matter of the VIP card is not urgent, I can get it later, I want to ask now, Master Jiao , do you have a singer in your store?"

After hearing this question, Lord Jiao was obviously stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Young Master Yang, you...do you still want to play a ticket?"

It's no wonder he finds it unbelievable, although not all rich second generations entered the entertainment industry to play tickets, and some even became popular stars in the end.

But which rich second generation would go to such a small bar as him to play tickets and act as a resident singer, that would really be a shame, no matter what, he would have to go to those big bars to play and book the venue.

Sure enough, Yang Hao shook his head, expressing his denial, but before Lord Jiao could breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Hao pointed at Xiao Yating who was still drinking.

"It's not me who wants to be the resident singer, it's her. Master Jiao, you've heard her sing just now, what do you think, are you qualified to be the resident singer in your store?"

Swish!
Master Jiao's eyeballs protruded. Although he had guessed this way before, he still found it hard to understand when Yang Hao said it himself.

What is Shenhao trying to do? Could it be...

Master Jiao racked his brains and thought of a possibility, so he said with a wry smile: "Young Master Yang, this beautiful woman's music level must be qualified to be a resident singer here, in fact, I'm afraid that my small temple can't afford it What about this great Bodhisattva?"

Then, he changed the topic: "But if you want to make this beauty popular, then I suggest you not choose to debut with me. I have a small place and a small reputation here, which will only delay this beauty. future."

He really misunderstood Yang Hao's intentions and thought that Yang Hao wanted to support Xiao Yating's debut. In fact, there are many examples of this. Many female singers used to sell and sing in bars until they met the gold master. There is a chance to stand out.

But Lord Jiao felt that with Xiao Yating's appearance and temperament, coupled with that very characteristic good voice, there was no need to start as a bar singer.

As long as Shenhao is willing to spend money, just let her go to such shows as Sneaky Avenue, Such a Good Voice, and so on, and invite a few heavenly kings and queens to give her a platform, it will be difficult to think about whether she will become popular.

Master Jiao was lusting after her, when Yang Hao spoke in a heartless voice: "No, Master Jiao, you misunderstood me. I'm just her creditor, not her beneficiary, so...she needs this job very much."

(End of this chapter)