Golden Years

An Qi thought for a while, then shook her head and said apologetically: I'm sorry, I don't want other people to disturb my daily life.

I felt a little regretful, saying that it didn't matter if you worked here for a long period of time. If you were to still accompany me when I came in the future, it would be fine.

Hearing that, An Qi laughed. I gave her three hundred dollars, two hundred to keep her company, and a hundred pure tips.

An Qi's expression was calm. After receiving the money, she stood up and lightly pressed my shoulder, said thank you, and left her seat.

I looked at her back as if she were a model, and I could only swallow my saliva.

After An Qi left my place, I immediately called Shuai Shuai over and asked him about An Qi's situation.

Shuai Shuai was a little helpless as he called his brother. Little sister who accompanied his in drinking, many of them were still university students now. Unless they felt that you could support her, it wouldn't be easy for them to take her away at once. If you're interested, let's take it slowly. I'm quite familiar with An Qi, if there's a chance, I'll help you ask.

In short, Shuai Shuai's words were filled with comfort, and contained a little fantasy and excitement within his regret.

That night, when I went back, I decisively used my hands to solve the problem. It was a little regretful that I didn't take a photo with An Qi at that time.

Afterwards, I, the bug, went drinking for An Qi. The first two times she was here, the other girl wasn't stupid and knew my purpose. Probably because I was really sincere, I was allowed to hold her, to hold her waist. Hold her shoulders and arms. As for the other three, they were stuck to death.

But then, suddenly, she was gone.

I asked Shuai Shuai where he was, and Shuai Shuai said with a frown: If that girl says he's not willing, then he's not. Perhaps there was a customer who wanted to seduce her, but she was unwilling. In order to save trouble, he didn't want to continue chatting with him …

I said to myself, 'It's quite sexual, but it's more of a pity. After all, in the past few days, his heart had grown grass like a man's heart was just like that. It was always best if he couldn't eat what was in his mouth!

I had developed a deep "affection" with this wine house just like that. Looking at the singers on stage singing and playing in a very cool manner, I also felt extremely itchy in my heart.

Thus, she could not help but ask Shuai Shuai, asking him if he could drink and sing as well.

After Shuai Shuai heard this, he laughed, and said that brother is now our regular customer, the boss knows you, if you want to sing, as long as no one on stage goes to sing, can you scare the guests away?

I muttered something about singing it, but I didn't know how to play the guitar, so I didn't have a accompaniment …

Shuai Shuai thought about it and said: There's a way! It was Tuesday, and there wouldn't be many guests in the evening. Even for the bigger wines, singers practice at night. I'll find you some accompaniment, so you can sing whatever you want.

Thus, Shuai Shuai went to find a accompaniment called Kara ok. There were really a lot of CDs with alcohol stored in them, and many of the songs had accompaniment. From Zhou Hua Jian to Zhou Jie Lun.

That night, there were at most five or six tables full of guests. I was also bold, and went on stage to say that I was a new singer, singing a song called "The Outside World" by Qi Qin, I hope everyone will like it.

As soon as the music began, I began to sing. How should I put it, I did quite well. And the more you sing, the more you want to add a little emotion and other expressive power to your singing.

So, during the recital, I started interacting with the audience, saying thank you for coming to the X. Then he would sing with an expression of deep hatred, clenching the microphone with both hands...

After singing four or five songs in succession, I realized that the owner of the wine bottle had somehow walked up to me and started clapping. Then, ask Shuai Shuai to get me some water to drink.

I stepped down from the stage and went straight to the boss. I sat down beside him and said, "Boss, we can't sing well anymore. Let's stop delaying your business …"

The boss laughed and said, "You sang pretty well, but no one left. Not bad, not bad!"

Then, my heart skipped a beat and I said, "If you don't mind, how about I sing here for you a few more times to be a resident singer …"

The expression on the boss' face slightly changed, but he still smiled and said, "Then I won't be able to give you much money …"

I say, what do you want money for? You can sing here and be happy, so just don't trouble yourself!

In the end, I made an agreement with my boss to go on a weekday or two, if I had time, each time from nine to eleven. On weekends, during the interval between the performances of others after twelve o'clock, he would go on stage. Usually, practicing songs was free of charge. On weekends, he could sing for a hundred yuan a round. Everyone was overjoyed. I also took this seriously and found almost fifty songs that I could sing and found suitable for drinking.

This experience may sound impressive, but it was actually quite difficult.

First, when you sing, most of it is for yourself. Those customers would not care about how good you were singing on stage, as long as there was a slight movement from the alcohol, it would be fine. They would even talk about girls, whether it was bragging with the friends they brought or bragging.

Secondly, it's really hard to find something like singing a song that allows you to have encounters with women.

All the girls who came to drink were brought along by the men. Even if they looked at the stage a few more times, they would at most feel coquettish and not be able to think of anything else. They felt that the chances of it happening were lower than my chance of getting a great beauty directly into my arms.

It's not that my singing can't attract any girls. Those little girls who work in the fields of alcohol and alcohol, as well as the little girls who work with alcohol, seem to really admire me.

But then again, none of them were stupid. Do you know that if I really had the money, why would I have to go through so much trouble just to sing? Thus, in normal times, when we are talking nonsense, if someone were to take us to get a room, we would have to weigh the pros and cons of each other.

Also, if there was any trouble, it would be really troublesome. I'm looking for fun, not trouble.

Of course, if it was An Qi! She wanted to come with me, and I was quite willing. Unfortunately, she never reappeared.

Time flew by quickly. During this period of drinking, I had also brought Da Gang, Brother Hui and the others over to support us, but that support was real. They didn't have any interest in me at all! Especially the Brother Hui, what f * cking meaning was there in saying that? I don't think I can hold a girl in my arms...

I don't think so. In any case, when I was down and didn't know what to do, the blended days brought me a lot of novelty and comfort.

One day, while I was surfing the internet in my room, I suddenly received a call from Shuai Shuai.

Strange, I've always been the one looking for this brat. Since when did he never call me?

I answered the phone. Shuai Shuai seemed to be in a hurry, saying, Brother, there's something urgent I need your help with!

Shuai Shuai was talking about the house.

He knew that I was from Beijing, and he wanted to ask if he could find a cheaper house. It's best if you have relatives and friends, don't have to pay intermediary fees and get the price of friendship.

I'm sure I didn't." After all, the price of rent in Beijing has been quite high in recent years. Unless you live in a remote suburb, you don't really have a room less than 1,000 yuan, but

After hanging up, I suddenly realized that the place I was living in now was empty.

After Ah Qin returned to Chongqing, because the house was still far from mature, coupled with the habit of living by myself after leaving for a few years, the house itself remained.

The layout of the house was quite decent, one room for each room. I live in my own bedroom. If I live in the living room, I live in a separate room once the door is closed. At that time, I was wondering if I could rent this living room out for Shuai Shuai.

There was no question about the idea. The question was whether my life would be affected by the arrival of the guy I'd known over the years.

First of all, I live in the back room. So the things in the back room didn't have to be moved, so he couldn't be affected. Secondly, I planned to keep him occupied for 800 months. In that case, I only need to pay one thousand and two hundred yuan a month. It was quite worth it.

After thinking about it, I thought I could try to talk to this guy, so I called the next day and asked if he'd found his house.

Shuai Shuai felt depressed on the phone. Say, bro, you know how hard it is to find a place like this.

I'll say it this way. I'll give you my own room right now. What do you think?

Shuai Shuai asked: Brother, is your house suitable for me to live in? Then what about sister-in-law?

The heck, those words are really useless! Knowing that I'm on my way to the liquor store every day, how can I bring my wife to live with a man?

So I simply said that I was currently renting a house to stay alone, so we could make do together. At this time, Shuai Shuai was overjoyed. He thanked his continuously and said that it was all thanks to you and the like.

At the time, I didn't say that I wanted him to stay in the living room. I just asked him to come and see me as soon as possible.

Shuai Shuai came to take the bus the next day. He said that the house was acceptable to the living room, but he wondered if they should discuss the price.

Then he said that he only earned a little more than a thousand yuan a month for his wine, and the rest he earned through tips and black slips, so the room fees were as cheap as possible. His mouth was really good, so I happily gave him two hundred yuan for free.

Thus, the final result was that Shuai Shuai would pay the monthly fee of 600, then be in charge of cleaning and the like.

With the process omitted, Shuai Shuai became my new tenant, or partner in rent sharing.

After he stormed into the house, I suddenly realised something: Fuck, isn't this guy going to bring people back to stay for the night? After all, there were all sorts of people at work. If that was the case, wouldn't it just be a mess?

In the end, my worries were unnecessary. Shuai Shuai looked like a hoodlum, but he had a very particular personality. Every day, he would get up and clean the room. The floor was very clean.

Not only that, but he didn't bring anyone with him to the house. Even if there were occasional guests, they would leave as soon as they arrived.

Not counting these, what surprised me the most was that Shuai Shuai cooked a good meal!

It was said that before he came to Beijing, he had done a lot of temporary work and had even learned how to cook noodle soup. Ever since he came to live here, every time I came back to eat, I would definitely have something to eat, and it was very fragrant! For Shuai Shuai to be able to slice the egg and turn it into a goldfish, he was truly a bastard!