Even the people in the corner silently enjoying the quietness raised their glasses to express their thanks to Mo Zhi.
Then, violinist Lan Siyong stood up from the corner and walked to the bar, with the unique rhythm of Rodinia flying from his voice...
The six people at the card table also each had a glass of brown-red distilled liquor on the rocks.
"My little brother really takes care of my sister's business!" Lan Siyong smiled at Mo Zhi and said:
"You've only been a contractor for a few days and you're already making money?"
He didn't learn to make money, he learned to gamble... He looked at the man with glasses with a smile, raised his chin slightly to indicate the whiskey in front of him, turned to everyone in the bar and said:
"Because it's so lonely to see this friend drinking champagne alone..."
The implication is that for men with glasses, it is boring to drink too much alone. I invite everyone to accompany you.
Everyone was filled with admiration again and focused their attention on the man with glasses:
"Praise the Iron God!"
The bespectacled man's face was already quite pale. Seeing the unpredictable smile, he stammered in a deep voice:
"Thank you...thank you!"
If someone buys you a drink, you have to say thank you, otherwise in front of so many people... haha, it will easily arouse public outrage.
He thought about using excuses such as not being used to high-alcohol drinks and continuing to order a glass of champagne, but in this situation, face was too unpredictable...
Why are you so pretentious when someone invites you? We are all contractors, and we don’t even look up when we meet at the contractor’s activity place.
Moreover, this glass of wine is not that simple. The bespectacled man’s heart is beating violently:
The guy opposite must have discovered something!
Found my price!
This is an obvious hint... If you use the contract ability to play cards, you can pay the price with this glass of wine, and I can remain silent.
If you want to play other tricks, do you think I will reveal your contract?
The man with glasses swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned to look at Balihu, and found that his companion also had a gloomy face, shaking his head incomprehensibly at him...
People who win money can't just leave. If the gambling quality is too bad, they won't be able to hang out;
If the secret is revealed, he may not even be able to get out of the bar today... The man with glasses instantly understood what his companion wanted to say - carry on, don't reveal the secret.
It's not like you were drinking. It would be easy for you to shake your head... The man with glasses pursed his lips bitterly, gritted his teeth and said:
"Let's continue!"
As the card game continues, the man with glasses is naturally much more honest and does not dare to use his contract ability frequently...
At the same time, he sipped the whiskey in small sips - secretly expressing to Mo Cai that he played cards well and would no longer cheat.
Don't tell it!
Give me a break!
He has a dark mind, no, he is astute and unpredictable, of course he noticed the signal released by the other party, but he has no intention of letting the other party go;
Of course, if you don't let go, you won't do anything to others, so what's the point? There's no benefit, so it's better to play the cards in your hand with peace of mind.
Specializes in reading the minds of men with glasses and bearded men...
The situation of the poker game changed drastically, and the routine duo was on the verge of tears.
Lan Siyong won a lot, the fat man and the cigarette girl also made progress, and the glasses man and the bad guy quickly lost money by relying on the money they won.
As for the unpredictability, it is difficult to lose money...
Boss Lan was very happy, and after repeating the unpredictable invitation several times, his luck began to improve, and his little brother was my lucky star.
Yan Nu stopped smoking, and was led by Lan Siyong to look at her unpredictablely, occasionally teasing her "How old are you, little brother?"
"do what kind of work?"
"Married?"
"I'm still not a virgin"... and other topics.
Women in Europe are open-minded. They are not as reserved as women in the Tang Dynasty. They have no scruples in talking openly about their acquaintances.
Lan Siyong blushed a little...protecting Mo Zhi and resisting a lot of firepower for her.
The more fat men play, the more unhappy they become;
No one is thin, why don't you two women pay attention to me?
Finally, the man with the eyes finished his glass of whiskey...
Because the banknotes in front of him became thinner, he drank faster.
The empty cup was placed next to him, and the man with glasses blushed slightly. He said to Mo Zhi again: "Thank you!", and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
This was a sign that it was over. I drank a glass of wine without using my contract ability... Mo Cai looked at the cup. It was about 200 ml, less than 4 taels of wine.
There are two glasses of champagne in front of me. No, champagne is almost the same as a drink. It doesn’t count... Unpredictable smile:
"Sister Lan, give Brother Glasses another glass of vodka."
The bespectacled man who had just relaxed suddenly froze, staring incredulously at the smile on the unpredictable face, and pointed at the untouched wine glass in front of him:
"Brother...why don't you drink?"
"Please drink!" Mo Zhi's mouth twitched and he sighed and explained:
"I'm not a good drinker. I'm not as good at drinking as you. I feel like a normal person after a glass of whiskey..."
Damn...the man with glasses was about to have an attack, when he suddenly saw the unpredictable and silent look in his eyes:
"I didn't say I would only buy you a drink. Brother Glasses has enough wine today!"
... If you don’t obey me, do you believe me or not?
The man with glasses was immediately discouraged...
"Go on..." Bapihu curled his lips and said helplessly.
…
The card game lasted until 26:00 at night. The routine duo knew that it was impossible to be good today, so they each lost a few gold dollars and stood up to leave.
Mu Zhi couldn't wait to count the thick pile of silver dollars in front of him and won more than 4 gold dollars.
The income is quite high!
So happy…
To catch a toad, of course you have to squeeze out the starch... Mo Zhi smiled at Lan Siyong:
"Sister Lan, do you want to play tomorrow night?"
What is the way to make money? It is the courage to go all the way to the end of the world without being able to look back.
Not only did Lan Siyong win back the money he lost, but he also made a profit and was in a good mood:
"How can you play every day? Don't you know the Punisher prohibits gambling?"
Punisher Forbidden... I'm dumbfounded, how come I didn't know?
Yan Nu sat next to Mu Zhi and put her hands on Mu Zhi's shoulders. Her lips covered in lipstick had been raped countless times by cigarette butts and were no longer bright:
"Little brother is a newcomer, you don't know!"
"If you play every day, you won't have such good luck as you did today." The fat man also explained with a smile, he is an honest man.
No, I missed it... Mokou frowned, carefully considering whether to catch up with the bearded man and the man with glasses, and use his identity as a punisher to punish him severely.
Sigh...forget it, I have to be merciful and merciful, I am a fair law enforcer... Mo Zhi picked up the whiskey in front of him and took a big sip to compensate for the pain caused by the "loss".
The aroma is fresh, slightly sour in the mouth, slightly bitter, with the astringency of tobacco leaves...I'm not used to it!
Or Erguotou is more suitable for me.
Mo Ke put down his glass and saw that four Lan Siyongs had gathered on the fourth floor and started cleaning the bar.
"Boss Lan is closing the stall, let's go out to play tonight?" Yan Nu's arm was still on Mo Zhi's shoulder: "My name is Lena... Little brother, I still don't know your name?"
"Cline Moretti!" Mo Zhi said casually.
"Sigh...Boss Lan told you to be unpredictable and lie to my sister!" Yan Nu knew that this meant rejection and sighed: "You have lost an opportunity to fly."
Look at the smoke girl again.
He is about forty years old and has a good figure. He maintains a pretty slim figure. Several abdominal muscles are faintly exposed around his waist. He looks like he has been working out all year round. His left arm is full of tattoos...
An idiom on the shoulder tattoo is very conspicuous - "This is the Tao"!
Not my cup of tea... No, I am a scholar! Mozhi took another sip of whiskey and said with a smile: "I'll go home later."
I have to finish this glass of wine before I go home. I can’t waste it... The bartender turned around unexpectedly:
"Sister Lan, are you closing the stall so early today?"
"Yeah, we won't be open during the day tomorrow..." Lan Siyong, the bartender next to him, stood still and said helplessly to Mo Cai: "I have to go to see a doctor with my husband tomorrow."
"Oh?" He was confused and confused.
Bartender Lan Siyong had a sad face: "I don't know what's wrong with my husband recently. He always feels tired, is afraid of the cold, often wants to sleep, and his waist and knees are sore and weak..."
I probably know what's going on, and sure enough, there are only cows that are exhausted... Mo Bo looked at the four busy bosses Lan, who had their own styles, and couldn't help but say to himself:
"It's a pity that I don't know how to make Liuwei Dihuang Pills."
"What pill?" Reiner frowned...
However, how to treat kidney deficiency in this world? Mo Zhi is a little interested in this. Hospitals in this world don’t seem to have this concept in traditional Chinese medicine.
And... the same goes for the wine glass in your hand,
whisky…
There are also cocktails, vodka...many of the drinks have names on Earth. Although the origin of the names is unknown, they maintain a high degree of consistency.
I can't figure it out... I can't figure it out... I put my thoughts away and asked Lan Siyong: "Where should I take my brother-in-law to see him tomorrow? The No. 1 Hospital of Hot Spring City?"
"Ha..." Bartender Lan Siyong chuckled: "In our contractor world, we don't need to go to places like hospitals."
After speaking, she puffed up her chest and said with determination and mystery:
"I made an appointment with an old military doctor!"
What the hell is an old military doctor? Unpredictably, when he saw Lan Siyong with a proud face, he had an inexplicable illusion...
Could it be that in this world, the profession of veteran military doctors has stood up?
"Unpredictable brother is a newcomer, so he may not know." Yan Nu slowly blew out a smoke ring: "The old military doctor is our contractor in Hot Springs City, he is very old..."
The god is very old. Is this the point? Unpredictable smiled bitterly: "He is very powerful?"
"It's amazing!" Yan Nu and bartender Lan Siyong said in unison.
Even the face of the fat man next to him changed, and he explained: "I have only heard of this man, but I have never seen him... No, it should be that very few people have seen him. It is said that he has lived for hundreds of years."
"He runs a clinic, but he only admits one patient a week or even a month, so it's difficult to get a patient... He never takes money, and will let someone do something for him to pay for the consultation!"
"The most amazing thing is that no matter what kind of difficult or complicated disease he is, he can cure it with medicine."
What difficult and complicated diseases can be cured?
Can the medicine cure the disease?
A picture of a Puji hospital emerges...
Mobi frowned and asked, "What's his name?"
You can go back and check the contractor files of the Inspectorate...
Lena recalled: "I don't know the name. I only know that his clinic is at No. 88 Dongjing Road. He almost never shows up..."
If you don’t even know the name, it will be difficult to look it up... Mobi looked at Boss Lan: "How did you make an appointment with the old military doctor?"
"A few days ago, there was a man who drank at my place. He had no cash on him and used the money he paid for the drink during a consultation with an old military doctor." Lan Siyong recalled it and said happily:
