I Don’t Want To Be Popular

After crossing the forest road, Chevalier XV experienced a muddy path and stopped at the tidal Arcachon beach.

Chen Chuan took out the red wine from the wine cabinet in the car, which Louis had put in.

After opening the bottle of red wine, Chen Chuan stopped using the decanter and took out three wine glasses and poured them into them. Teng Qingqing, Marion, and himself raised the glasses.

After Chen Chuan obtained the [Legend 13 Blended Wine Recipe] last night, he had more knowledge about wine in his mind. For example, when pouring wine, he would look at the hanging glass.

Seeing the crystal clear wine, which was like a ruby, and where the wine and the glass came into contact, there was a circle of fresh water and a very narrow rim. Chen Chuan said, "Marion, let me teach you another idiom, beautiful and delicious. You Come and experience it. This idiom is related to beautiful women and food."

Marion recalled the way Miss Teng was kneeling on the carpet in the back row on the way here. She seemed to understand what beauty meant and said, "Yes, I understand. Next time the boss comes, I can also show off my beauty."

Chen Chuan vaguely felt that what she understood was not quite right, but he was too lazy to correct it, so he continued: "Qingqing's family is also engaged in the wine industry. Marion, you are from the country of wine. Let me tell you about my wine tasting experience." Skills, you two see if what I say is right.”

The two people opposite were holding wine glasses, smiling, and seemed to be listening attentively.

Chen Chuan said: "This wine has a wine rim between the body and the cup, which means it is a powerful, rich, oak barrel-aged wine."

"Yeah." The two people on the other side nodded together, indicating Chen Chuan to continue.

Chen Chuan shook the wine glass again and said, "Look, the shaken wine will leave traces of wine on the inner wall of the wine glass, just like tear stains. The French call them jambe, which means the legs of wine. The longer the legs. , the thicker and longer it is, the better it is, indicating that this is a high-concentration and sweet wine.”

"agreed, agreed."

"That's right, very true."

Teng Qingqing and Marion looked at Chen Chuan and said.

when!

The three of them had a glass of wine, which was the end of their trip to Bordeaux.

…

Haiqin City.

Wanda Golden Street,

Xinyunchuan hot pot restaurant.

Yu Wenze came here to eat hot pot after get off work. Although this is a shop owned by his cousin Chen Chuan's family, business is all business. He recharged his membership card here and paid normally every time he came to eat. , will not rely on relatives to enjoy free food.

Yu Wenze’s mother and Chen Chuan’s mother, Zhang Xiangyun, are biological sisters. There are nine children in my grandmother's family, four boys and five girls.

Among the girls, Yu Wenze’s mother was the third eldest and was Chen Chuan’s third aunt.

Zhang Xiangyun is the fourth eldest, so Yu Wen calls Zhang Xiangyun "fourth aunt".

Yu Wenze likes to come to his fourth aunt's house to eat hot pot for three reasons: First, his cousin Chen Chuan is now a good person, so there is no harm in showing his face more often and becoming familiar with him. Second, my cousin Chen Chuan is rich. This hotpot restaurant is top-notch in terms of pot base and meat dishes, and it is large and affordable. It is much more delicious than Haidilao. Thirdly, it is close to where he works, so he can come here after get off work to have a delicious hot pot meal. If you are in a good mood, you can have a drink and take a taxi home, which will be even better.

One thing that Yu Wenze feels good about is that his daughter-in-law Lu Xiya has never been like other women who would call or scold her if she didn't come home at night or came home late. His wife has always been very tolerant of him and gave him a lot of freedom.

"Fourth Aunt, Chen Chuan hasn't come back yet. Has he been out for several days?" Yu Wenze asked the Fourth Aunt Zhang Xiangyun who came to deliver the fat cow.

Zhang Xiangyun is also a person who doesn't care about tricks, and Yu Wen is her nephew, so every time she comes, she will give him a big plate of fat beef.

Zhang Xiangyun said: "He seems to have gone abroad to see some projects. Anyway, he is very busy now, but as for your cousin, you also know that he is not a troublemaker, so no matter where he goes, we can rest assured. And he Now the business is getting bigger and bigger, isn’t it?”

"Yes, my cousin is our role model and role model. We all have to learn from him." Yu Wenze said with a smile, "Auntie, I see you are tired from walking around. Sit here for a while and eat. Click. Hey, why do you look unhappy? Am I wrong because I drank too much? "

"No, no, I'm just too tired these days. Eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you." Zhang Xiangyun said.

Yu Wenze drank two ounces of white wine and slowly rinsed the fat cow, while Zhang Xiangyun went to work elsewhere.

It stands to reason that this store covers an area of ​​400 square meters and has more than a dozen waiters, all of whom are young girls. Although the business is booming, it is still very busy.

But Zhang Xiangyun is a person who can't sit still and is not used to bossing around others, so here, he can still do it himself.

"The space here is a bit small, let's move over there!" A table of guests, five or six men, were noisy.

"Come on, come on, the wine is here! Open it up and drink!" Another man came in carrying two boxes of local beer.

Zhang Xiangyun directed the waiter and said, "Okay, let them move over there."

"Boss, are they going too far? They changed three tables for one meal. Isn't this a hassle? And you still have to bring your own beer. Although we don't explicitly say that we don't allow you to bring your own drinks, this is also the rule. Why are they? Like this?" a little girl waiter whispered.

"That's right, they and another table have been causing trouble since yesterday. Are they here to cause trouble? Many customers have complained, and they are still smoking." Another little girl said.

Snapped!

Among the guests at that table, there was a man with a flying Valkyrie tattooed on his arm. He patted the table, pointed at the two little girls and yelled: "What are you muttering about? Hao, let me ask you, what are you muttering about? The one with the ponytail is you." , what are you mumbling over there? My brothers came to your place for dinner, what's the matter with changing tables? Are you chasing away the guests? "

"No, no, I'm not chasing customers." The ponytail waiter was frightened and said quickly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhang Xiangyun said to the guests at that table: "Smoking is really not allowed in the store. Let's take care of the other guests and put out their cigarettes. As for changing tables, as long as you are happy with your meal, you can change them at will. As for bringing your own drinks..."

"What, you are not allowed to bring your own alcohol? Do you dare to say that you are not allowed to bring your own alcohol? Go and take a good look at Article 26 of the "Consumer Rights Protection Law" and see if it is allowed to bring your own alcohol? Believe it or not, I will file a complaint against you. Shop?" The tattooed man shouted in a loud voice, "Sister, are you literate? If you leave first, take your phone and check."

"Literacy, I mean, you can bring your own wine, but it stands to reason that there will be a 20% corkage fee..." Zhang Xiangyun said calmly.

"Charge? Do you dare to charge? Go and read Article 27. Open your eyes and see clearly. Are you qualified to charge?" The tattooed man shouted again, "Check, check it with your mobile phone now!"

The entire bustling hot pot restaurant suddenly fell silent, and all the diners were silent. Some were eating the hot pot without looking away, some were watching the excitement, and some were hurriedly finishing, packing up and leaving.

Zhang Xiangyun smiled slightly and said: "You see, why are you so anxious? Haven't I finished what I said? I mean, it is reasonable to charge a 20% corkage fee. Some other companies charge it, but ours does not charge it. Here you go Add a plate of vegetables and enjoy your meal."

"How dare you accept it? You dare to accept it and I will file a complaint against you." The big man touched his forehead with his hand and said scornfully.

"You can't speak in a nice and angry manner. Why do you say it so unpleasantly and without quality?" the waitress with a ponytail said in a low voice.

Bang!

"ah!"

"ah!!"

There was a loud noise that frightened the pony-tailed waitress, several other little girls, and several female diners into screaming in unison.

It turns out that this tattooed man dropped half the bottle of beer on the ground!

Beer foam was everywhere on the ground, and broken glass was everywhere.

This sudden movement is indeed quite big.

Although Zhang Xiangyun was calm, her face turned pale. She subconsciously looked at the counter. Chen Chuan's father, Comrade Chen Wenkun, was not there. He was very tired from the past two days and went home early to rest today.

Zhang Xiangyun's hands were trembling slightly, and he asked the ponytail waiter with concern: "Xiao Wang, are you okay? Were you not hit by the glass?"

"No, no, no, no." The pony-tailed waiter curled his lips, as if he was about to cry. He looked very frightened.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!" Yu Wenze, who was eating hot pot at the next table, quit. He slapped the table and stood up, saying "Fuck!" three times in a row!

He looked at his newly bought Converse skateboard shoes and the high-imitation Levi's jeans that his wife bought him on Double 12. The trouser legs were also splashed with beer foam and glass shards all over them.

"Are you sick of riding horses? Are you shouting and throwing bottles here? What if you scare away the guests? Are you here to cause trouble? Are you sent by your competitors to cause trouble?" Yu Wenze pointed at the people at the table and cursed.

Indeed, as soon as the bottle was dropped, half the people in the store packed up and left.

Hooray!

At the table of tattooed men, six men with short hair all stood up, all over 1.8 meters tall, and looked at Yu Wenze together.

Yu Wenze sat down and said, "Really, if you have something to say, why should you throw a bottle? What should you do if you prick a child? What should you do if you prick a young lady? You can't do this next time. Ang, come on, um, throw the bottle, you I'll take a drink with you as punishment."

The tattooed man squinted his eyes at Yu Wenze and asked, "You just said shit, and then you said riding a horse? Is that right?"

"No." Yu Wenze's eyes widened.

"You said four fucks and two horses. Come on and blow six bottles of beer. This is over. Otherwise, I will smash your head and break the table." The tattooed man said.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. I only said one horse, so don't make more than one." Yu Wenze said.

Bo!

Bo! Bo! Bo!

The tattooed man opened six bottles of beer and placed them on Yu Wenze's table.

Zhang Xiangyun immediately said: "Okay, stop making trouble, I will call the police if you make trouble again. Wen Ze, it has nothing to do with you here, you go home. For the others, this meal is free of charge, everyone calm down, let's clean up , can I serve you the food again?"

"Mad, you have nothing to do here. Just go away. Where am I talking to this grandson? He cursed at us. I think he drank too much. I'll give him a few more bottles to wake him up." The tattooed man said.

Snapped!

Yu Wenze slapped the table again and stood up: "Don't talk dirty to my old aunt! I don't understand you if you throw the bottle. If you are dirty to my old aunt, I, Yu Wenze, will not allow it." ! Let me tell you, I have practiced before! I won the district youth Sanda championship in my junior year, so you’d better think carefully before taking action.”

Yu Wen pushed away his chair and stood in the aisle, moving quickly with small steps.

The diners in the store kept walking out.

The third cousin standing at the cashier shouted: "Hey, is there anyone who hasn't paid?"

The scene got a little out of control.

The tattooed man looked at Yu Wenze's small steps, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Come to Yunchuan Hot Pot Restaurant, drive someone here, there is a kid here who is very excited."

Yu Wenze looked at the other party's mobile phone, stopped moving and sat down again, picked up the beer on the table, raised his neck and drank, drank most of the bottle, opened the bottle, and said: "Okay, what you said, I drink these six bottles. After drinking, everyone is friends."

"You're drinking too slowly, let me help you." The tattooed man picked up a bottle and poured it on Yu Wenze's head.

Several other men also came over, picked up the wine bottle and poured it on Yu Wenze's head.

"Stop falling!" Zhang Xiangyun shouted. She was so angry that her face turned red, and she took out her cell phone tremblingly to dial 110.

The tattooed man slapped Zhang Xiangyun's cell phone away, and then looked at the young waitresses in the store.

Some of the waitresses were holding their cell phones ready to call the police, but they did not dare to move under the cold gaze.