I Don’t Want To Be Popular

After crossing the forest road, the knight fifteen went through a muddy path and stopped at the ebb and flow of Arcachon Beach.

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

After the bottle of red wine was opened, Chen Chuan stopped making any decanter set, took out three wine glasses and poured them, Teng Qingqing, Marion, and himself toasted.

After Chen Chuan got the [Legend 13 Blended Wine Recipe] last night, he has more knowledge about wine in his mind, such as when he pours wine, he will look at the hanging glass.

Seeing this crystal clear liquor, like a ruby, where the wine touches the glass, there is a circle of fresh water and a narrow wine edge. Chen Chuan said: "Marion, teach you another idiom, beautiful and delicious. You. Experience it. This idiom has something to do with beautiful women, 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 a beautiful meal is, so she said, "Well, I understand. Next time the boss comes back, I can also be a beautiful meal."

Chen Chuan vaguely felt that she didn't understand it very well, but she didn't bother to correct it, so she continued: "Qingqing's family is also engaged in the wine industry. Marion, you are from the wine country. Let me talk about wine tasting. Skills, you two see if I am right."

The two people on the opposite side were holding wine glasses, and both smiled and listened to them.

Chen Chuan said: "This wine has a wine relationship between the body and the glass, indicating that this is a strong and strong wine that is aged in oak barrels."

"Yeah." The two opposite people nodded together, motioning Chen Chuan to continue.

Chen Chuan shook the glass again and said: "Look, the swayed wine will leave a strip of wine marks on the inner wall of the glass, just like tears. The French call it jambe, which is the leg of wine. The longer the leg. The thicker the wine, the longer it lasts, the more excellent it is, which means that this is a highly concentrated and sweet wine."

"agreed, agreed."

"It's so, very right."

Teng Qingqing and Marion looked at Chen Chuan and said.

when!

The three of them touched a glass of wine, which is regarded as the end of the trip to Bordeaux.

...

Haiqin City.

Wanda Golden Street, Xinyunchuan Hot Pot Restaurant.

Yu Wen came here to eat hot pot after get off work. Although this is a restaurant opened by his cousin Chen Chuan’s family, he does business with one yard and one yard. He charged his membership card here, and he paid normally every time he came to eat. , Will not rely on relatives to eat free food.

Yu Wenze's mother and Chen Chuan's mother Zhang Xiangyun are sisters. The grandmother's family has nine children, four boys and five girls.

Among the girls, Yu Wenze's mother is the third son of Chen Chuan.

Zhang Xiangyun ranked fourth, so Yu Wen called Zhang Xiangyun the "fourth aunt".

Yu Wen likes to come to Siyi's home to eat hot pot for three reasons: First, his cousin Chen Chuan is now a cow, so he often shows up and has a familiar face, which does no harm. Second, his cousin Chen Chuan is rich. This hot pot restaurant is top-notch, whether it is the bottom of the pot or the meat dishes, and the quantity is large and affordable. It is much better than Haidilao. Third, it’s close to where he works. Come over to have a small hot pot after get off work, it’s pretty good. If you are in a good mood, drink a glass of wine and take a taxi home, it will be even better.

There is one thing that Yu Wen feels good about, that is, his wife Lu Xiya, who has never been like other women, would call or scold if she didn't go home at night or when she went home late. His wife has always been very tolerant to him and gave him a lot of freedom.

"Aunt Si, Chen Chuan hasn't come back yet, have you been out for a few days?" Yu Wen asked Zhang Xiangyun, the fourth aunt who came to deliver the fat cow.

Zhang Xiangyun is also an idiot, and Yu Wen is her nephew, so every time she comes, she will give away a large plate of fat beef.

Zhang Xiangyun said: "He seems to be going abroad to see some project. He is very busy now anyway, but your cousin, you know, he is not a troublemaker, so no matter where he goes, we can rest assured. And he Now the career is getting bigger and bigger."

"Yes, my cousin is our role model and role model. We all have to learn from him." Yu Wen said with a smile, "Auntie, I see if you are walking around, is it weird to be tired? Sit here for a break and eat. Point. Huh, why are you unhappy? Did I make a mistake when I drank too much?"

"No, no, it is too tired these days. You eat slowly, I will give it to you if it is not enough." Zhang Xiangyun said.

Yu Wen drank two taels of white wine and slowly rinsed the fat cattle, and Zhang Xiangyun went to other places to be busy.

It stands to reason that this shop has 400 square meters and hired more than a dozen waiters, all of whom are young girls. Although the business is booming, they are also busy.

But Zhang Xiangyun is a person who can't be idle, and he is also not used to calling people, so here, it can be regarded as personally.

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

"Come here, here comes the wine! Brothers opened up and drank!" Another guy came in with two cases of local beer.

Zhang Xiangyun commanded the waiter and said, "Okay, let them go over there."

"Boss, are they too much? A meal has changed three tables. Isn't this a tossing person? And we still bring our own beer. Although we did not explicitly say that we are not allowed to bring our own drinks, this is also a rule. So?" a little waitress whispered.

"That is, these few of them have another table. They have been tossing since yesterday. Did they come to make trouble? Many guests complained, and they still smoke." Another little girl said.

Snapped!

Among the guests at that table, a man with a flying valkyrie on his arm patted the table and pointed at the two little girls, "What are you whispering? Rough, what are you whispering? The one with the ponytail is just you. , What are you whispering there? Brothers came to you to eat, what happened to a table change, are you chasing guests?"

"No, no, I didn't rush customers." The ponytail waiter was frightened and said quickly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhang Xiangyun said to the guests at that table, "No smoking is allowed in the shop. Let's take care of the other guests and put out the cigarettes. As for changing tables, you can change as long as you are happy to eat. As for your own drinks..."

"What's the matter, don't let your own drinks? Do you dare to say that you don't let your own drinks? You go take a good look at Article 26 of the Consumer Rights Protection Law, you see if you are allowed to bring your own drinks? Believe it or not, I will complain to you Shop?" The tattooed man shouted loudly, "Sister, are you literate? You can check it with your phone when you leave."

"Literacy, I mean, you can also bring your own drinks, and it is reasonable to charge 20% corkage..." Zhang Xiangyun said calmly.

"Charge? Do you dare to charge? Go and read Article 27. You can see with your eyes wide open. Are you eligible to charge?" The tattooed man shouted again, "Check, check it with my mobile phone now!"

The whole bustling hot pot restaurant was suddenly silent, and all the diners were silent. Some were eating hot pot without squinting their eyes, some watching the fun, and some hurriedly finished eating, packed their things and left.

Zhang Xiangyun smiled slightly and said, "Do you see what you are in a hurry? Didn't I have to finish talking? I mean, it is reasonable to charge a 20% corkage fee. Other families charge it, but our family does not charge it. Here you are. Add dishes, you guys eat and drink well."

"What do you dare to take? Dare to take me to complain to you." The big man touched his inch with his hand and said contemptuously.

"You can't speak in a good voice, why do you say it so badly, without quality." The horse-tailed waitress whispered.

Cang Dang!

"what!"

"what!!"

There was a loud noise that scared the ponytail waitress and several other little girls, and several female diners screamed in unison.

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

Beer foam all over the floor, broken glass **** splashed everywhere.

This sudden movement is indeed not small.

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 the previous two days and went home early today to rest.

Zhang Xiangyun's hands trembled slightly, and he asked the ponytail waiter concerned: "Xiao Wang, are you okay, haven't you been pierced by the glass?"

"No, no, no, no." The ponytail waiter licked his mouth, as if he was about to cry, and he looked scared.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Yu Wen, who was eating hot pot at the neighboring table, quit. He patted the table and stood up and said three "Fuck!"

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 legs of his pants were also splashed with beer foam and glass slag.

"Are you sick when stepping on a horse? Are you yelling here, throwing a bottle? What should I do if I scare away the guests? Are you here for trouble? Is it a competitor?" Yu Wen cursed at the table.

Indeed, half of the people in the store packed up and left when the bottle fell.

Huh!

At the table of tattooed men, all six men with inch heads stood up, all over 1.8 meters tall, looking at Yu Wenze together.

Yu Wen sat down and said, "Really, if you have something to do, talk about it, what bottle do you throw. What should I do if I stabbed a child? What if I stabbed a young lady? Next time I can’t do this, come, that, drop the bottle, you Self-punish a cup, I will accompany you a cup."

The tattooed man slanted his eyes, looked at Yu Wenze, and asked: "You just talked about fucking, and you talked about riding a horse? Right?"

"No." Yu Wen widened his eyes.

"You said four sluts, two horses, and you blow six bottles of beer. This is the end of the matter, otherwise, I will smash the table with your head." The tattooed man said.

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

Bo!

Bo! Bo! Bo!

The tattooed man opened six bottles of glass beer and put 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, there is nothing to do with you here, you go home. The others, this meal is free, everyone is relieved, let's clean up. , Can I serve you again?"

"Mad, there's nothing wrong with you here. You can leave me a little bit longer. How am I talking to this grandson? He scolds us. I think I drank too much. I will give him a few more bottles to make him sober." The tattooed man said.

Snapped!

Yu Wenze slapped the table again and stood up: "Should be unclean to my old aunt! You throw the bottle and I don't know what to do, and you are unclean to my old aunt. North Yuwen in our city will not agree. Tell you, I have practiced! I won the District Youth Sanda Championship in my junior year. You'd better weigh it before you do it."

Yu Wen pushed aside the chair and stood on the aisle, moving his feet quickly with small steps.

The diners in the store kept walking out.

The third cousin who was standing at the cashier yelled: "Hey~www.ltnovel.com~ Is there any checkout?"

The scene is a bit out of control.

The tattooed guy looked at Yu Wenze's small steps, took out his mobile phone and dialed out: "Come to Yunchuan Hot Pot Restaurant, and drive people here. There is a kid jumping here."

Yu Wen looked at the other party’s mobile phone, stopped moving small steps and sat down, picked up the beer on the table, drank with his neck back, drank half of the bottle, took a drink, and said, "Okay, what you said. I drink these six bottles. After drinking, everyone is friends."

"It's too slow to drink, I'll 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.

"Don't fall down!" Zhang Xiangyun yelled, her face flushed with anger, and she trembled and took out her phone to dial 110.

The tattooed man slapped Zhang Xiangyun's mobile phone and looked at the young waitress in the store.

The waitresses were holding mobile phones and preparing to call the police, but under the icy gaze, they did not dare to move.