The next day, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng came to the bar. The name of the bar was Tuberose, which was very rustic. So Lin Feng wanted to change the name of the bar today, so he called Ah Fei.
"Afei, go and ask someone to make a new sign. From now on, this bar will be called 'Jiaban'. Make it brighter. Then, you can go find paper and pen, and I will write it for you."
Ah Fei hurriedly went to find paper and pen, while Shaqiang on the other side was a little confused.
"Brother Ren, why is a good bar called overtime? Is it the same as 'overtime'?"
"No, 'jia' means 'jia' for the carnival, and 'ban' means 'ban' for work. Think about it, if a married man comes out to have fun, his wife will call and ask, 'Damn it, why are you not here so late? Come back, where have you been fooling around?', and then he can justifiably say, 'I'm in Jiaban!' Hahahaha, how about it, it's fun."
"Hahahahaha, it's fun, Brother Ren, you still know how to play, do you have a good name? I will also open a bar in the future, you can also give me a name."
"How about calling it 'Have a Drink'?"
"Drink some wine, drink some wine..." Shaqiang read it several times before realizing the meaning of the name, and immediately cheered loudly.
At this time, A Fei also found a pen and paper. Lin Feng took it and wrote the two artistic words "Jiaban" on the white paper. Lin Feng followed the writing method he saw on Douyin, with thick and thin strokes, forming a A kind of three-dimensional feeling, which looks very artistic. The characters are not neatly arranged, but are scattered high and low. Of course, we see this a lot in 2021, but we have never seen it in Hong Kong Island in the 1990s. It can definitely be said that It's the only one.
"Wonderful, Brother Ren, when you write it like this, I feel that these two characters are better than the calligraphy of others. But why is our bar called this name? Does it mean anything?" A Fei took the opportunity to slap Lin Feng. fart.
Shaqiang couldn't help but tell Ah Fei the conversation between husband and wife that Lin Feng just talked about. Ah Feng had another burst of rainbow farts floating over him, and Lin Feng felt that it was quite useful.
"A Fei, when you make the sign, make another light sign on the ground, and then write the conversation between the couple just on it. Once it is done, put it in front of the bar. Oh, and there are these two things I wrote. The characters will be enlarged to the same size as the previous signboard. You can keep the money first, and then go and report to Ahao how much you have spent."
Ah Fei was happily making signs, while Lin Feng and Sha Qiang had nothing to do but drink.
"Silly Qiang, don't you have to do something? Why do you drink here every day?"
"Brother Chen will only ask me to drive when he wants to purchase goods. I don't know how to do other things. It's not time to collect the protection money yet. I will only come out to fight when there is a hard fight." Silly Qiang took it for granted. said.
"Oh, okay, it's really boring. There's no one here to cause trouble, so let's just have a fight." Lin Feng said boredly.
Shaqiang glanced at him speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
"Hey, are there any resident singers in this bar? Why is there no one there?" Lin Feng suddenly saw a table next to the bar with a microphone on it.
"Oh, the resident singer doesn't come until ten o'clock in the evening. He sings for two hours. He's a yellow guy. His singing is super ugly. I even want to kick him out, but he's cheap. Others charge high prices."
Lin Feng looked at the few customers in the bar and couldn't help but walk straight to the stage.
"Hey, Brother Ren, what are you going to do? Are you trying to drive away all the customers? Don't forget, your dividend at the end of the month depends on it!" Silly Qiang called from behind.
Lin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and then without turning around, he gave him a middle finger.
Lin Feng found Ah Yong, who was playing the accompaniment, and asked him to play a song called "Really Love You" by Beyond. Then he walked up to the microphone and
"Hello everyone, I am Aren, the new resident singer at the bar. Next, I will bring you a song called "Really Love You". I hope you all like it."
"A pair of people who cannot be modified bring out warmth. They are always behind, even if they are nagging, they are always paying attention, but they don’t know how to cherish, and they are too guilty..."
As soon as the voice sounded, the bar suddenly became quiet. People looked at Lin Feng, who was intoxicated by his singing. His handsome face and magnetic voice made the rich women who came here to have fun tighten their arms. Legs, secretly planning, he will spend money to let this person named Aren take good care of him.
When the last note fell, the whole bar suddenly burst into warm applause and screams. Several rich women had already poured out dozens of beers.
"Thank you everyone, but don't tip the beer. I can't drink it. I only drink boiled water."
Someone below was suddenly dissatisfied and cursed loudly. Lin Feng frowned, but before he could move, several of his subordinates immediately ran over, threw the one who cursed the most fiercely, and then told the others who Lin Feng was. , suddenly no one dared to scold them, and everyone pretended to drink to cover up their embarrassment.
"Thank you for your understanding. My little brother also told everyone that I am now managing this bar for the Triads. I hope everyone will come to support me. I will bring you another song "Glory Days"... "
Lam Fung sang for an hour straight. He didn't know many Cantonese songs. Most of the time he played the guitar and sang English songs by himself. Mandarin songs still had very few listeners in Hong Kong at this time, and they may still be like this now.
"Brother Ren, I didn't expect you to have such skills. Even if you don't join the underworld, you can definitely make your debut. You will be the next Michael Jackson." As soon as Lin Feng came off the stage, Shaqiang sent a series of rainbow farts.
"It's too exaggerated. I can't compare to Michael Jackson. I guess no one can compare to him in the future. He is a myth." Lin Feng said thoughtfully.
"Brother Ren, no wonder you don't like the queen. With your looks, your skills, and your talents, you can't get any kind of woman. You didn't see just now that those rich women were about to rush on the stage. , have you ever considered becoming a Cowherd?"
Before Shaqiang could finish speaking, Lin Feng made a move to hit him. Frightened, Shaqiang ran away, shouting at Lin Feng as he ran,
"Being a cowherd is very profitable. Aren't you short of money?"
At this time, everyone was looking at Lin Feng with extremely weird eyes. Lin Feng covered his face with his hands, wishing he could rush up and beat Silly Qiang, who was out of stock, until he couldn't take care of himself.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. He is drunk and sick. He has no idea what he is talking about. Everyone, keep drinking. Drink."
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In this way, two more days passed. Today, Huang Zhicheng contacted Lam Feng to meet. Lam Feng directly made an appointment at the crowded Wong Tai Sin Temple. When he went out, he directly changed his appearance and made himself up to look like a middle-aged uncle. , wearing sunglasses and a hat, came to Wong Tai Sin Temple, and saw Huang Zhicheng wearing sunglasses from a distance at the agreed place.
"Brother, are you waiting for someone?" Lin Feng walked to Huang Zhicheng, holding the railing and looking at the scenery in the distance.
