Recalling the past "Dear Mr. Ghosn, your expected ''first love'' has arrived!", the bartender skillfully wiped the bar in front of Mr. Ghosn with a clean rag and put a coaster, "do you want this or something else?"

    As soon as Ghosn''s eyes lit up, he pointed at the bar and said, "have you finally arrived? Then have a drink. Don''t deceive me with other wine. The taste is very unique and not so easy to tune." after the bar had no first love wine, Mr. Ghosn also went to other bars. Some bars didn''t know there was such wine, and some bars had it before, But it''s all sold out.

    At the same time, there are two bars that have this kind of wine, but their wine is not authentic. Although it tastes bitter, it is far from the bitterness of first love. It can give people a long aftertaste, just like a skilled woman wearing a red skirt outside the glass curtain wall of a high-end restaurant, staring at a noble and dignified beautiful woman wearing a red skirt in the restaurant.

    Maybe the clothes are the same, but the inside is completely different.

    "Don''t worry, the wild rose bar has credibility!" the bartender soon brought his first love with ice to the table. The dim light and the ice in the glass reflected the intoxicating luster and smelled the special fragrance. Ghosn felt that his heart was about to get drunk. He couldn''t wait to take a sip, and the whole person relaxed in an instant. At this moment, he entered a lonely and independent world again.

    In this world, there is only one man, a glass of wine and lonely moonlight. He was completely immersed in his own world, and the wine in the cup became less and less, until even the last drop was inhaled by him on his back.

    Ha took a breath of alcohol. His sad eyes slowly lifted from the glass and rose until his eyes fell on the bartender''s face. "Is this bottle newly opened?" the bartender nodded. First love has a market and reputation among young and middle-aged drinkers, but for young people, they still can''t feel that first love is like losing their love, A person who is at a loss is like wandering in the desert, so the bartender is not willing to recommend this kind of wine unless he takes the initiative to ask.

    Ghosn is the first guest with "taste" tonight, so this bottle of wine is opened for him.

    Looking at the bartender''s positive reply, Ghosn smiled. "Give me all this bottle. When I''m almost drunk, fill it for me."

    Ghosn didn''t ask the price, and the bartender wouldn''t take the initiative to say the price of a bottle, because for the guests who can consume in the wild rose bar, a bottle of wine won''t make them feel distressed, let alone can''t take out the money!

    The price of a whole bottle of wine is 22 yuan, about 750 mL, which can be divided into four cups or a little more. The price of each cup is 6 yuan. Buying one bottle at a time is 22 yuan. This is a very common and normal sales concept, which is also accepted by everyone.

    Mr. Ghosn, who was silent in his memories of the past, soon became a little fuming. He quietly hummed a most popular song after formal communication with girls, a love song. He still remembers the lyrics, but he doesn''t want to sing them. They yearn for beauty and happiness. They are full of sweet lyrics. They are like a knife. He can''t sing them. But even if it''s humming, it''s also a kind of self torture and injury. Once such a beautiful love can''t rival the reality. The original firm oath was like a work of art, which broke when touched.

    love?

    He smiled, shook his head, hummed and drank wine. He was the only one in the world.

    I don''t know when, suddenly, a young and lively female voice mixed with his sad voice, which made him a little stunned and angry.

    No one likes to be disturbed by others when he is intoxicated with something. His light and clear voice made him quickly separated from his world. He struggled not to come out, but he could not resist the unspeakable power. When he looked up fiercely and followed the voice to the left, he was stunned before the anger on his face and the reprimand in his throat could be shown.

    A girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old was wearing not very expensive clothes. Her blond hair was tied behind her head. A few strands of hair escaped the imprisonment of hairpin and naturally hung at her temples. The girl has a beautiful face and eyes. She is a very beautiful girl. Her simple and simple appearance vaguely coincides with the girl in Ghosn''s memory. He looked at the girl, and the girl also looked at him. I don''t know if she realized something. The girl smiled.

    She smiled very sweet, just like a beautiful dessert. She had a trace of sweetness in her heart before she tasted it.

    "Sorry, I couldn''t help humming when I heard you humming this song. I''m very sorry if I disturbed you!" the girl was very generous, not timid or arrogant, which made Ghosn feel like a spring breeze.

    He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his mind. He didn''t know why his heart beat so fast. He stood up in some panic and sat back, "yes... No, I mean it didn''t bother me. Can you ask me a question?", the girl nodded, and Ghosn asked nervously, "why do you know this song? It was a song more than ten years ago."

    When the girl smiled, her eyes completed the crescent moon, "because the melody is very beautiful, and I yearn for the lyrics in the song. Isn''t everyone looking forward to that kind of almost happy and envious love?"

    In a trance, Ghosn felt like he had crossed time and space and returned to twenty years ago. The girl, wearing her brother''s T-shirt and her brother''s big pants, looked at him in the sun. She said: I like this song. I like the almost perfect and jealous love in the lyrics, so I like this song, because I also look forward to such love.

    It has to be said that Mr. Ghosn''s appearance is really good. He is like a bait with a strong and attractive smell, while women are fish. The fish are willing to be taken away by the hook in order to taste the bait.

    Ghosn''s eyes were moist, and the hazy mist made him unable to distinguish whether he was in reality or in illusion. Perhaps it is because of the philosopher''s saying that when men begin to shed tears, God will have mercy.

    The girl involuntarily approached him and sat next to him. "What''s the matter with you?" she held his hand and asked.

    Ghosn regained his mind and wiped away the tears in his eyes. He laughed at himself, "I''m very sorry to let you see my humiliating side. I thought of some things in the past, so..."

    "I have the honor. Can you listen?"

    Ghosn''s heart beat violently twice. He nodded hard, "of course!"

    When the bar closed, the bartender cleaned the floor and shook his head with a smile. He didn''t expect that Mr. Ghosn, who has always been true to women, would fall in love with a 16-year-old girl at first sight. It''s hard to believe that this is true. He sighed faintly and became a bartender for many years. For the first time, he saw the heartfelt smile on Mr. Ghosn''s face.

    The quiet distribution of first love did not encounter silence, and the stable sales volume stabilized the breath of all businessmen who chose to take risks. If the first love makes them not worry that this batch of wine will hit their hands, then the snow elves almost make them laugh regardless of dignity.

    Young people are very fond of the unique cold taste of snow elves. The M-Zone bar with young people as the main audience sold two boxes of snow elves on the first night!

    This is still in the absence of a wide range of word-of-mouth promotion and bar wall advertising, resulting in such a burst of sales. A golden glorious Avenue has appeared in front of many bar owners.

    On the other side, Dooling calmly sat in the conference room on the second floor of 117 Queen''s road.

    This is the house he rented. It has three floors. The rent is 320 yuan a month. At first, Graf thought it was enough to rent one floor, but Doolin didn''t listen to his advice. After all, Graf''s mind was full of muscles, so it was difficult to explain to him why he wanted to rent three floors at one go.

    At this time, on the big table in front of Turin, Graf and Dover stood at the window smoking, but their attention was on Turin''s side. Five girls are counting money. Small iron boxes were opened and rolls of cash popped out. The girls were excited and scared to stack the money on the table according to the denomination and count it clearly.

    When the last coin was pinched by the girl''s little white hand and thrown into a cup, it made a crisp impact, and everyone was relieved.

    Graff came to Turin and nervously saved the back of the chair behind Turin.

    Du Lin cocked his legs and couldn''t see how nervous he was. In fact, he already had a rough figure in his mind about how much he sold today and how much money he could get back.

    He looked at the girl on his right and asked, "how much is it altogether?"