After drinking more than half of a bottle of wine, almost an hour had passed, and it was the bar's prime business hours.

The bar was packed with people at this time. Not only the tables and bar chairs were full, but some people were actually standing, which showed how popular the bar was.

The electronic music sounded, and countless men and women all shook their heads and got excited to the music. Although Zhang Wei had been to the bar a few times, and although he also longed to be like those young men and women, swaying on the dance floor, he still

He couldn't enjoy such a dry atmosphere. He always felt that every accent was ringing on the top of his heart, making his heart feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Wei left the booth on the pretext of going to the bathroom. He didn't really go to the bathroom, but found a quiet passage, leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.

Just after taking two puffs, I saw Lao Hu coming over. After standing next to Zhang Wei, he took out his cigarette and lit one.

"Xiao Zhang, the place we picked tonight is good. You make people feel at ease when doing things."

"Brother Hu, you are too polite. It's just a little effort. However, I am still inexperienced. The wine is cheap and I have lost your face. Brother Hu, just don't blame me. In fact, you can explain it to me in advance." Zhang

Wei said a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, this is all within my expectations. I don't know how much your kid weighs? If I told you in advance that I would arrange a game worth ten thousand or eight thousand, would you still dare to take it? I would have found an excuse and slipped away.

Fleeed back to Shanghai."

Zhang Wei smiled and nodded after hearing this, which was regarded as admission.

To be honest, if Lao Hu had told him in advance, he would have fled back to Shanghai in all likelihood.

"Brother Hu, is there really such a big difference in the taste between VSOP and XO? When I drank wine before, I tasted it carefully and couldn't tell the difference at all."

Lao Hu laughed: "I can't taste it either. In my opinion, it's not as good as Erguotou. You are still too young. I asked you to arrange it because you care about money and will not pick the best. Brother,

I just have a chance to perform."

Zhang Wei now understood that feelings were about using himself as a foil, and by the way, Lao Hu would sell Mr. Wan well on his own.

What the hell...well, Zhang Wei had to admit that Lao Hu was quite accurate in judging people.

Lao Hu continued: "Xiao Zhang, you were a little stupid by opening the wine in advance today."

"What?" Zhang Wei didn't quite understand.

Lao Hu smiled and took a puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "I can't blame you for this. The main reason is that the circle you are in contact with is too low-level. People like Mr. Fang who grew up in the compound are very noble. You can see after hearing too much."

There are too many dirty things, often in some details

They are all very cautious. After all, people are so distant from each other. A friend who is a brother-in-law during the day might stab you in the back at night, let alone a stranger like you who is meeting for the first time. Who knows if someone handed him a drink?

Isn’t there anything mixed in?”

"Besides, a bar is a place where good and bad people are mixed up, and there are many dirty tricks. So if you want to invite people to have a good time, you must first make them feel at ease. Do you understand what I'm saying, brother?"

Zhang Wei really understood now. Over the years, he had heard about similar things, but he had never seen them with his own eyes, so he never thought of it.

Now he really understood everything.

When Lao Hu asked the waiter to change the wine, it wasn't a question of whether the wine was good or bad. It was about asking Mr. Wan to confirm it in person, so that he could drink with confidence.

"By the way, Xiao Zhang, you can give me the amount of money to open the table later, and I will transfer the money to you later."

"No need, Brother Hu, it's not a matter of money." Zhang Wei said this sincerely. He felt that he had learned a lot from Lao Hu tonight, and he was sincerely willing to pay the tuition fee.

"One thing is the same, brother, do I seem to be taking advantage of you?" Lao Hu's face was stern. Just when Zhang Wei thought he had said the wrong thing, Lao Hu smiled and said: "Your situation

I also know something. To me, a few thousand dollars is just the price of a cup of tea, but it is different to you.

"Your wife is sick and she has to support the family. There will be a lot of money to spend in the future. Save what you can. Brother Hu, I have also been poor. I have experienced asking people to borrow money. What you save is what you earn.

It never hurts to save a little extra money…”

"Brother Hu...thank you!" Zhang Wei's eyes immediately became a little moist when he heard Lao Hu mention his wife. The same words were often nagged by Shirley in his ears.

Lao Hu didn't expect that his unintentional words would touch Zhang Wei's heart. After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Lao Hu put out the cigarette butt, patted Zhang Wei's shoulder gently and said: "Your wife has been sick for so many years, you alone

He is carried by others and never abandons him. For this reason, he doesn’t even give up his children. He is a loving and righteous man.

You guys, I wouldn't be able to do it, so I respect people like you. If you need help from Brother Hu in the future, just ask. If you plan to go out on your own in the future, just say hello to Brother Hu.

Being busy may not help, but investing some money in individual stocks is still okay.”

Zhang Wei nodded gratefully, not knowing what to say for a moment. Hearing Lao Hu mention his wife's illness again, he missed his wife a little.

He is "living and drinking" outside at the moment. Shirley is alone at home. Has she eaten yet? Has she taken her medicine on time?

"I still need to say hello to Lao Wan. I can't leave for too long. I have to go back." After saying that, Lao Hu patted Zhang Wei again and walked toward the hustle and bustle in the bar alone.

After Lao Hu left, Zhang Wei refilled another cigarette, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Shirley, asking her if she had taken her medicine on time in the past two days.

Shirley only replied with two words: Forgot.

This answer is really very Shirley. Zhang Wei can imagine the scene where Shirley suddenly realized it and slapped her thigh.

The two started dating in college and have been together for almost 20 years now. The way they speak, their actions, and their thoughts are all very familiar.

Logically speaking, we should have reached the exhaustion period of getting along with each other, but Zhang Wei didn't realize it.

Zhang Wei doesn't remember where he saw a sentence. The general idea is: A good relationship does not care about continuing to love, but cares about falling in love with each other again and again!

So over the years, like other couples, the two of them had fierce quarrels. Sometimes Zhang Wei was so angry that he even smashed things at home, but he never disliked Shirley.

Even if she gets a little fatter, a little lazy, and becomes more and more stubborn...

What's wrong with being a little fatter? Fat wives are lucky.

What's wrong with being lazy? I didn't marry you to do the housework...
Chapter completed!