In addition to Carson and Larson, five or six people came from not far away one after another, and then entered the Zhuanzhuanzhuan bar together talking and laughing.
"Dad, they're here again."
As soon as these people entered the bar, they attracted everyone's attention. Everyone, including the young bartender and the guests, couldn't help showing disgust.
They all hate these guys because they always ruin the drinking atmosphere.
At this time, an elderly bar owner came out of the back kitchen with a headache.
"Are you here again? Arrange for them a place where no one is there, entertain them well, give them more drinks, let them calm down a little bit, at least they won't go too far in my face for so many years. "
Father, can't we get rid of these people?"
"How to get rid of them? These people are more or less acquaintances in the town. If you get rid of them today, they will be shitting in front of your house tomorrow. There is basically no way for a group of rogues to negotiate." The
bar owner seemed very helpless, he has been here for so many years, these people are almost used to coming here, and he has no good way to deal with them.
Now the only thing he hopes is that these people will reduce their irritability as much as possible every time they come.
Discuss with them with a low eyebrow, maybe they can calm down a bit before they get completely drunk.
The young bartender is very angry, these guys are really hateful, but you have nothing to do, it is these guys that often make him have to help his father in the bar to clean up the 'battlefield' after these guys leave
After every cleaning, he would involuntarily get angry and violent, and he really wanted to fight these people fiercely and use violence to control violence.
It's a pity that he is too thin and has no chance of winning against these crazy guys.
And whenever the violent emotions in his heart are full, he can't help but think of the game console. At least this thing can relieve his violent emotions a lot, and he can have a very reasonable vent...
eh?
Wait...
the young bartender's eyes widened slightly.
The violent emotions in my heart can be eliminated by the video game machine, so can the violent emotions of these guys be eliminated as well?
"Father, I... Maybe there is a solution to make these people less troublesome."
"Huh?" The
bar owner looked at his son with a puzzled expression.
"What can you do?"
"I'm not sure whether this method will work or not, but I want to try it." The
bar owner thought for a moment, then said: "You try it, but you must pay attention to the safety of the child, I don't want to give it to you. You pay for the medical bills in advance."
"Don't worry." The
young bartender looked confident, then took the initiative and enthusiastically walked up to the guys and invited them to a bar with a good view, just enough to see live football on the big screen TV Then he quickly prepared today's drinks for these people, and the service was quite attentive.
Carson and the others were quite satisfied, and immediately started to drink together loudly.
At this moment, the football match on TV has officially started.
The players on the field are in a tense duel, and these guys also started to shout loudly there, shouting the name of a certain football star, hoping that the other party can compete in today's game.
At this time, the young bartender took out a game console from the lounge, which was the latest game console of Suri Electronics. At the same time, he also moved out a slightly smaller TV, which attracted some people's attention.
The loudest guys naturally noticed the young bartender's actions, but they didn't quite understand what the young bartender wanted to do.
On the other side of football live TV, the situation in football is going in a direction that these guys don't want.
The mood of Carson's gang also gradually became unstable.
The other bartender saw that the situation was not good, and planned to go up to remind these people to be safe.
But the bar owner suddenly grabbed the bartender and shook his head.
"I want to see what my son is going to do."
After all, this bar will belong to his son in the future, and he will definitely encounter this kind of thing often in the future, so he really wants to see what his son wants to do through this time. What, is there really a way to make this group of restless guys stop.
The big deal is to lose some money, unless his son is beaten, other results are acceptable.
"Boss, if they smash things later, especially the TV, we will lose a lot."
"I can accept this loss, let's see the situation first."
...
"Bastard! If you can't do it, get out of here! What kind of stinky feet are these?!"
"Damn it! I'm going to lose my money again today!"
"Have you been gambling again? You really don't have a long memory. How many times have I told you to buy backwards?! Every time you buy, whoever wins will lose!
" , it seems that there is a development in the direction of violent disputes.
At this time, the young bartender was still in a hurry to debug the game machine, and then inserted a FIFA logo CD into the game machine.
It didn't take long for a cool 3D animation of football to appear on that little TV.
Carson inadvertently looked in the direction of the young bartender, and was involuntarily attracted by the picture on the TV.
The ball game on the big TV was already worrying, and he was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to watch it any longer, which was why he was attracted by the content presented on another TV.
The young bartender, who was familiar with debugging the game console, came to the main interface of the fifa game, where he called up the two teams that were facing off at the moment, and he controlled the inferior football team on the TV.
Of course, there are some differences between the name of the team in the game and the real one, but a discerning person can tell which team it is at a glance.
"Hey, look at that TV." Carson had been completely fascinated by the picture on the other small TV, and he noticed that it seemed that the young bartender was running the game.
This made him feel very new.
The partner who was stopped was a little impatient, and he was in a bad mood now. At this moment, he was already thinking about whether he could find something to vent.
"Why? Who do you want to fight with? It just so happens that I'm in a bad mood right now. Come on, fight someone."
"Fuck, I'm showing you the picture on that TV!"
Carson mercilessly slapped his partner on the back of the head to make the somewhat drunk guy sober.
The man rubbed the back of his head and looked at the other TV in dissatisfaction. At first, he didn't quite understand it, but after looking at it carefully for a few minutes, his eyes were gradually attracted by the small TV.