Cosma Empire

Recalling the past, "Dear Mr. Ghosn, the 'first love' you are looking forward to has arrived!", the bartender skillfully wiped the bar in front of Mr. Ghosn with a clean rag, and put a coaster on hand, "You Do you want this, or something else?"

Ghosn's eyes lit up, and he tapped his fingers on the bar counter, "Has it finally arrived? Then have a drink, don't fool me with other wines, that taste is very unique and not so easy to tune. ", Mr. Ghosn went to other bars after the first love wine was gone in the bar. Some bars didn't know that there was this kind of wine, and some bars used to have it, but they were all sold out.

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

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

"Don't worry, the Wild Rose Bar is reputable!" The bartender quickly brought the first love filled with ice cubes to the table. The dim light and the ice cubes in the glass reflected the intoxicating luster, smelling the special fragrance, Ghosn felt that his heart was going to be drunk. He couldn't wait to take a sip, and his whole body 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 the lonely moonlight. He was completely intoxicated in his own world, and the wine in the glass was getting less and less, until even the last drop was inhaled by him with his neck up.

He let out a mouthful of alcohol-smelling breath, his sad eyes slowly lifted from the wine glass, and rose until his eyes fell on the bartender's face, "Is this bottle newly opened?", The bartender nodded. First love is very popular and famous among young and middle-aged drinkers, but for young people, they still can't feel that first love is like losing their true love. Being alone is like wandering in the desert. It's so bleak that the bartender isn't happy to recommend it unless he asks.

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

Looking at the bartender's affirmative answer, Ghosn smiled, "Give me all this bottle, and fill it up for me when I'm almost done drinking."

Ghosn did not ask the price, and the bartender would not take the initiative to tell the price of a bottle, because the guests who can consume at the Wild Rose Bar will not feel distressed by a bottle of wine, and it is even less likely that they will not be able to afford the money. !

The price of a whole bottle of wine is 22 yuan, which is about 750 milliliters. It can be divided into four glasses and a little more. This is a very common and normal sales concept, and it is accepted by everyone.

Mr. Ghosn, who was silent in the memories of the past, soon became a little fuzzy. He softly hummed the most popular song after he formally communicated with the girl, a love song. He still remembers the lyrics, but he doesn't want to sing them out. The lyrics that yearn for beauty, happiness, and sweetness are like knives, and he can't sing them out. But even humming is a kind of torture and harm to oneself. The love that was once so beautiful is no match for reality. The firm vows at the beginning are like works of art, which will break at the touch of a finger.

love?

He chuckled, shook his head, hummed a song, and drank wine. He was the only one in the whole world.

At some point, a young and cheerful female voice suddenly mixed with his sad voice, which made him a little surprised and a little angry.

No one likes to be interrupted by other people when they are indulging in something. His light and clear voice quickly stripped him from his own world. He struggled not to come out, but he couldn't resist the indescribable power.

He raised his head abruptly, and when he followed the voice and looked to the left, before the anger on his face and the reprimand in his throat could be expressed, he froze.

A girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing not very expensive clothes, her blond hair was tied behind her head in a mess, and a few strands of hair escaped the confinement of the hairpin, and naturally hung down her temples. The girl has delicate features, a very delicate girl, her simple and plain appearance actually vaguely overlaps with the girl in Ghosn's memory. He looked at the girl, and the girl also looked at him. I don't know if he realized something, but the girl laughed.

She smiled very sweetly, like a piece of exquisite dessert, before she tasted it, there was already a hint of sweetness in her heart.

"I'm sorry, when I heard you hum this song, I couldn't help but hum it together. I'm really sorry if I disturbed you!", the girl is very generous, not timid, or arrogant, let Ghosn Like a spring breeze.

He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He didn't know why his heart was beating so fast, he stood up in a panic, and sat back down again, "Yes... no, I mean it didn't bother me. Can I ask a question Do you?", the girl nodded, and Ghosn asked nervously, "Why do you know this song? It's a song from more than ten years ago."

When the girl laughed, her eyes were filled with crescent moons, "Because the melody is beautiful, and I am yearning for the lyrics in the song, the kind of love that is almost so perfect that everyone is looking forward to it?"

In a trance, Ghosn felt as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to twenty years ago. The girl was wearing her brother's undershirt and trousers that were one size bigger, looking at him in the sun, she said: I like this song, I like the almost perfect love in the lyrics, so I like this song because I also look forward to having such a love.

I have to say that Mr. Ghosn's appearance is really good, he is like a bait exuding a strong and seductive fragrance, and the women are like fish. The fish are willing to be taken away by the hook in order to taste the human bait.

Ghosn's eye sockets were a little wet, and the hazy mist made it impossible for him to tell whether he was in reality or hallucination. Perhaps it is because of what the philosopher said, when a man starts to cry, God will have mercy.

The girl approached him involuntarily and sat next to him, "What's wrong with you?" She asked while holding his hand.

Ghosn came back to his senses, wiped away the tears that filled his eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm very sorry for letting you see my shameful side. I thought of some things in the past, so..."

"May I have the honor to hear it?"

Ghosn's heart beat violently twice, and he nodded vigorously, "Of course!"

When the bar was closing, the bartender was cleaning the floor while shaking his head with a half-smile. He did not expect that Mr. Ghosn, who has never been unfaithful to women, would fall in love with a girl who was only sixteen years old at first sight. Believe it's true. He sighed faintly. He has been a bartender here for many years, and it was the first time he saw the smile from the heart on Mr. Ghosn's face.

The quiet distribution of first love has not encountered silence, and the stable sales have given all the merchants who choose to take risks a sigh of relief. If the first love made them not worry that the batch of wine would fall on their hands, then the snow elves made them laugh out loud, almost disregarding their decency.

Young people are very satisfied with the unique cold taste of Snow Elf. The M-Zone Bar, which mainly caters to young people, sold out two boxes of Snow Elf on the first night!

This is still such an explosive sales without large-scale word-of-mouth promotion and bar wall advertisements. A golden road of glory has appeared in front of many bar owners.

On the other side, Du Lin sat calmly in the meeting room on the second floor of No. 117 Queen's Road.

This is the house he rented. It has three floors and the monthly rent is 320 yuan. At the beginning, Graf thought it would be enough to just rent the first floor, but Durin didn't listen to his advice. After all, Graf's brain is full of muscles, and it was difficult to explain to him why he wanted to rent three floors at once.

At this time, on the big table in front of Durin, Graff and Duffer stood at the window smoking, but their attention was on Durin. Five girls are counting money. The small iron boxes were opened one by one, and rolls of cash popped out. The girls stacked the money on the table according to the denomination and counted them with excitement and fear.

When the last coin was picked up by the girl's little white hand and thrown into a cup with a crisp crashing sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Graf walked to Du Lin's side, nervously holding the back of the chair behind Du Lin.

Du Lin crossed his legs, and there was no sign of tension on his face. In fact, he already had a rough idea in his mind of how much he sold today and how much he could get back.

He looked at the girl on his right and asked, "How much is the total?"