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Chapter 43: I've seen a pig run

The KTV that Qiu Qiang's family opened is called Blues. It was the name that Qiu Qiang got after asking Tang Xin for his opinion a year ago when he asked about Tang Xin's opinion.
At that time, Tang Xin just said casually that the word blues is a culture in the form of music. It was once considered to be the "devil music" that leads to sin and violence abroad. According to the way of thinking of modern people, if you give an elegant and elegant name to an entertainment venue, most of the time no one cares about it.
Everyone has more or less some rebellious rebellions in their hearts, which is why most women like Cain, who does not keep the precepts and rebelliously and do evil, rather than Abel who sticks to the precepts and works hard.
Nowadays, young people always like to make trouble in the Monkey King of Heaven, but they are not Wukong Walker who brings reinforcements everywhere on the West Heaven Road to be bound by a spell.
The parking spaces at the entrance of the Blues KTV were filled with all kinds of famous Chinese and foreign cars. Qiu Qiang stood at the door wearing a white suit he wore last time and chatted with the male waiter in the lobby. After seeing Tang Xin and his group arrive, he walked over to the sky and earth with resentment.
"I said, didn't you agree to be 2:30? I've been waiting here for more than half an hour. Punctuality is a virtue. What's your moral qualities..."
When his eyes saw Xia Qingying, who was deliberately hiding behind Tang Xin, was filled with a playful smile on his face, and he was suddenly speechless and sweating like rain.
"Xia, Sister Xia. Why are you back?"
Qiu Qiang's tone changed, and he was obviously scared.
Xia Qingying looked up and down Qiu Qiang, and said with a graceful smile: "Well, is the young man very energetic? Judging from your appearance, it seems that he has become cute again?"
Qiu Qiang waved his hand awkwardly and stuttered: "No, no, my dad said I was decent in a suit, that's it..."
No wonder he is like seeing a ghost.
At that time, a small group headed by Xia Qingying in the No. 3 Middle School campus was a hero, and the first person to deal with was Qiu Qiang!
Who made him proudly look down on his classmates around him when he was just in the first grade of junior high school and sniffing his high-end snacks?
"Be honest and don't bully men and women because of some money at home. Let me know, hehe."
After Xia Qingying threatened her with no slight or seriousness, Qiu Qiang responded silently.
"Stop gossiping, go."
Sun Dao urged, the key was that Lin Xue, who was next to him, became obviously nervous.
There was a Tang Xin who made her uncomfortable, and now she also added a suit and ties that were obviously valuable, which made her even more confused.
"Brother Li, how are you doing recently?"
Tang Xin greeted the male waiter in the lobby wearing a dark blue uniform. They often came here, and they were familiar with the waiters and managers.
Brother Li walked over with a smile, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and was about to hand Tang Xin one, but saw Tang Xin wave his hand with a smile, and then took it back.
"It's the same, but you rarely come when you are in the third year of high school. That's right, take the college entrance exam next year, and work harder now. Don't be like me. You're not educated after graduating from junior high school."
Brother Li led the way to lead them to the reserved private room, and Tang Xin followed him and chatted casually.
"Brother Li, what you said is wrong. You can support your family by just relying on your education? Look, you earn more than many undergraduates in a month. Didn't you hear that you were going to buy a house last time? How about it?"
Brother Li smiled bitterly and said, "Don't mention it. Since I moved into a new house with my wife, I have not even enough money for smoking for a month. But it's fine. She is going to have a child and ask me to quit smoking."
"Then you have bad intentions. Why do you hand me cigarettes when you see me?"
Tang Xin chatted with Brother Li, who was not well-educated but very experienced, and came to the private room.
The decoration is gorgeous, and the lights are turned on, and the visual feeling in the private room is quite magnificent. Everyone sat down on the sofa, and Sun Dao stood at the door to adjust the brightness of the lights.
From light to dark, and a little lighter, it just allows the light of the screen to illuminate the private room slightly.
"Qiu Qiang, to celebrate the reunion with Sister Xia today, do you have to bleed?"
Sun Dao walked back to the sofa, Cheng Mu and Ye Qiu sat in front of the jukebox and picked up songs.
Everyone knows what he obviously has bad intentions.
Qiu Qiang really planned to treat Xia Qingying and these friends well and discuss orders with Brother Li.
Lin Xue sat on the sofa a little lonely. Sun Dao deliberately sat beside her and whispered to her. Seeing Brother Li say hello and laughing and leaving, Sun Dao stood up and looked at what Qiu Qiang ordered from Brother Li's hand.
"Lafite in 2005? Qiu Qiang, are you too unkind? Sister Xia has to be ten years taller, right? Is it in 2005?"
Sun Dao shouted a little dissatisfied.
Tang Xin, who was whispering to Xia Qingying, suddenly burst into laughter.
Qiu Qiang sighed, no explanation.
The women next to them didn't know why Tang Xin and Qiu Qiang reacted like this.
Tang Xin raised his long legs on the coffee table in front of the sofa and chuckled: "Sun Dao, this time I'm really over-pretending! Who told you that the longer the wine is, the better and more expensive it is? Qiu Qiang kindly picked a bottle of Lafite for more than 20,000 yuan. You should ask for a bottle worth about 10,000 yuan. He also complained that Qiu Qiang was not well treated well. Don't say you know me when you go out. Although I have not drunk more than 1,000 yuan, I can't tell this joke."
"Ah? Damn, didn't you say it earlier?"
Sun Dao looked embarrassed, Brother Li smiled but said nothing, and finally closed the door of the private room and left.
"You won't fool me, are you? You still want to save money for Qiu Qiang and deliberately act with him? You also said that you have never drunk it."
Sitting back to Lin Xue, Sun Dao felt that he was embarrassed and tried to find the flaw in Tang Xin's words.
Qiu Qiang looked elsewhere speechlessly. Although he didn't know the decisive factors of the price of wine, he knew exactly which wine in the store was expensive and which wine was cheaper.
Xia Qingying didn't understand either, so she hit Tang Xin's arm and raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted him to continue talking.
Seeing that Sun Dao was still alive and ignorant, Tang Xin sighed, "If you want to pretend to the end, then I will explain it to you. Why is wine called wine? Grapes are the key! But the quality of grapes produced each year is different, and there are differences between bumper harvests and reduced yields. Any wine in a certain year is definitely because the winemaking materials were good and cheaper, and that is also because of the materials. Putting aside the 2000 Lafite, the best year in the next ten years is 2005. As for the 2005 year-old Lafite, the price is at most half of that in 2005, and it is significantly better than 2005. The most recent years are 2000 and 2005 years. Now, a bottle of 2002 Lafite in 2002, I guess it should be at least 60,000."
Qiu Qiang interrupted: "In Blues KTV, 82 years Lafite 75,000."
Tang Xin looked at Sun Dao with a teasing look and smiled: "Brother, I will give you another lesson. Wine is not the longer the storage year, the better the taste. After a certain amount of storage, there is the best time to drink it. Of course, you can laugh at me for talking about it on paper. I have never drunk it. It's just a theory, haha."
Sun Dao had already twisted his face and said to Tang Xin without saying a word: Leave me some face!
Xia Qingying still added fuel to the fire and asked Tang Xin: "A bottle of wine is so expensive? Isn't it crazy to drink this wine?"
Tang Xin shrugged and said, "To be honest, I don't understand either. Lafite is not the most expensive brand or the best brand in the world, but it is just hyped up in China. If I remember correctly, Lafite's wine bottles in 1982 were at least 3,000 each."
"The wine bottle is only 3,000?"
Xia Qingying exclaimed, it was hard to imagine that a bottle of wine was higher than her monthly salary.
Qiu Qiang lowered his head in shame and said, "A nearby wine shop receives 4,000 yuan per person..."
"What are you collecting? Collection?"
Lin Xue was also attracted by the attention and couldn't help but blurt out.
Qiu Qiang knew some of the dirty things in these wine shops and didn't want to talk about them much.
Tang Xin had no worries and said casually: "Just make a falsification. There are people in the world who are stupid. They think that drinking a good bottle of wine means being prominent. In fact, what is poured into their stomachs is inferior wine, and they are proud. But the wine merchants in secret all bent over with a smile."
"Qiu Qiang! Isn't your family just selling fake wine, right?"
Xia Qingying suddenly leaned up and looked at Qiu Qiang who was embarrassed.
Qiu Qiang was startled and waved his hand and said, "No, no! My family doesn't run a wine shop. I just know that some of them have a box of real wine and sell ten boxes of fake wine."
Tang Xin patted Xia Qingying's back of his hand and advised: "Why are you trying to make things difficult for him? The same thing is that some people are too busy and take too much money, which gives others the opportunity to make huge profits."
Xia Qingying leaned down and said indifferently: "Anyway, I don't care about these things, who should care about them."
When the music started, Cheng Mu sat next to Tang Xin with a microphone, stuffed the microphone into his hand, and smiled excitedly, "Tang Xin, I want to listen to you singing love-me."
Tang Xin was stunned and turned around and saw the scene on the screen. The blonde young man was playing cool.
"Hey? You like Justin Bieber, I don't like it, okay?"
Cheng Mu gently pushed him, and said softly: "Sing, I know you can, sing."
Xia Qingying also joked: "You have always been unfamiliar with Chinese music. You sing vague English songs all day long. At that time, you open your mouth every day and turn to the west city of the back street. Occasionally, you can still hear Britney Avril, etc., why are you pretending to be pure now?"
In order to quickly get through the previously awkward situation, Sun Dao also cheered: "He has changed now. He has been fascinated by the rural queen Taylor in the past two years. Last time he secretly said that he wanted to hang her poster in the bedroom to fantasize."
"I!"
Tang Xin raised his neck and wanted to settle the score with Sun Dao. As a result, Cheng Mu raised his hand and placed the microphone beside his mouth. It happened that the prelude of the song was finished. When it came to the part that was supposed to sing, Tang Xin opened his mouth helplessly and sang.
Just think about it, just have fun.
When he used to sing English songs, although his English scores were not good, he was quite reliable to imitate English songs. Now it is different. The lyrics are all clear, and the imitation of words is also very authentic, and the effect is immediately different.
Cheng Mu held his chin with his hands beside him, shaking his head with rhythm, as if he was immersed in his heart and blooming in anger.
Chapter completed!
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