From Jiu Shu's world

However, unlike Zhao Li who only cared about Wang Xiaoya's position, Wang Xiaoya's reminder fell into Henry Zhang's ears, but it had other meanings.

Be careful of Kunlun, so what is it to be careful of Kunlun? Is it Xia Dongqing's business or the underworld's business?

Wang Xiaoya didn't make it clear, or maybe even she herself didn't know it clearly.

After Wang Xiaoya left, Zhao Li didn't stay too long. It was a good thing that Wang Xiaoya came to express his position suddenly, which meant that he could slow down his supervision of Xia Dongqing and the matter, at least he didn't have to keep an eye on Wang Xiaoya cautiously.

After the meeting of several people, Henry Zhang’s tavern has been deserted for several days.

After all, the surrounding shops were burned, and there were a lot fewer people who came to play in the past, so even if there was nothing to do in Henry Zhang Tavern, there were not many customers.

The daughters of Ren Tingting have not come to the store a few times in the past few days. The old guy Wang Ai has provoked the Feng family by committing suicide, but he did not expect that he would have the courage to instigate his subordinates to try to take advantage of Henry Zhang's absence. I want to find out.

It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, you still set fire to the shop endlessly, which angers Ren Tingting.

So as soon as he came back, he and Feng Shayan started to deal with Wang Ai.

Wang Ai Wang's family is also having a bad year. Just set fire to Henry Zhang's shop on the front foot, and news came from Longhu Mountain on the back foot, and Henry Zhang actually overwhelmed the old master.

This time, everyone in the Wang family was stunned, and what followed was fear.

They gathered their forces one after another, for fear that this confrontation with Tianxiahui would be wiped out by Henry Zhangxun.

Overnight, the Wang family withdrew from nearly [-]% of the disputes with the Tianxiahui, made great concessions, and sent envoys to the door to apologize.

But the so-called envoy hadn't stepped into the gate of the Tianxiahui before he was moved by Fengshayan and fell outside.

His royal family wanted to try their luck, retreat for the time being, and wait for revenge in the future.

But the Feng family will not let them do what they want. You must know that the Feng family has only one goal, and that is to kill them.

For a while, rumors continued in the world, and everyone knew that these two ten gang forces would never stop dying.

Wang Ai was suffering and couldn't express it, but he knew in his heart that he was afraid that the disaster caused by taking that Feng Tianyang back then, the feud between the two families could no longer be kind, and all that was left was to fight, like a wolf, Take a gamble.

The Wang family has been involved in crimes for decades, and such decisiveness is not uncommon.

The originally contracted forces suddenly broke out, and they confronted the Feng family again like a wild beast biting back. If they didn't fight, they would lose, once again.

It was precisely because of the desperate efforts of the Wang family that the Feng family, which had had the upper hand, retreated a little bit for a while, and became anxious again. At least not for a month, it would be impossible to wipe out the Wang family.

Henry Zhang looked at the store alone, happy to be leisurely, and looking at Daozang was also suitable for him to cultivate his mind.

"jingle"

Henry Zhang was drinking tea in the store and saw that suddenly the wind chime at the door rang.

"Uh, sorry, are you still open?"

The glass door at the store door opened, and a woman with long hair came in with her head and asked a question cautiously.

"Welcome, please come in."

Henry Zhang put down the book and replied with a smile.

The woman got Henry Zhang’s affirmation, and then opened the door and walked in.

She was carrying a small satchel, a white shirt, and a pair of slim-fit jeans. She was not tall, but she was just right, and she smiled quietly.

After she came in, she walked towards the bar, sat on the high stool, and said to Henry Zhang with a somewhat grateful smile: "I almost thought that the bistro bookstore was closed just now, but I tried to knock on the door. "

Henry Zhang stood behind the bar, then handed the woman a list of drinks, and said, "It's lucky that the fire didn't reach here, your menu, look at what you want to drink."

The woman took the menu, smiled and said, "That's lucky too, at least the bistro is fine."

"Lucky indeed."

Henry Zhang nodded, then looked at the woman who was still checking the menu, and asked, “Did you decide what to drink?”

"Sorry, I also heard from my friends that the drinks in this store are very good. This is the first time I come here, so I don't know what to drink."

The woman was a little embarrassed, thinking that her choice was too long and delayed Henry Zhang’s time, so she apologized.

"If possible, can you recommend me a wine? It will be my farewell wine when I leave Binhai."

The woman handed the menu in front of Henry Zhang, looked at Henry Zhang, with a bit of disappointment between her eyebrows, obviously she was somewhat unwilling to leave Binhai's decision.

Henry Zhang did not refuse. Young people yearn for life in big cities, but the pressure of big cities will make many young people retreat with broken dreams. The young woman in front of him is just one of them.

Henry Zhang glanced at the menu, and then recommended: “That is to try the plum bar, a girl comes out to drink, fruit wine will be more suitable.”

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, showed a smile, nodded and said, "Then I want a glass of plum wine."

The woman ordered, Henry Zhang turned around, took off the plum wine from the wine rack, and after a little processing, he poured a glass for her and placed it in front of him.

"Please enjoy."

"Thank you."

Holding the wine glass in both hands, the woman took a sip, which was mellow and fruity. She closed her eyes unconsciously, immersed in the aftertaste of the wine.

Because most of the wine in Henry Zhang’s store is aimed at female customers, the alcohol is not strong, and most of them have a mellow taste, more like a drink.

The woman opened her eyes, the eyes were slightly bright, and she praised: "It's really delicious."

She took a look at the layout of the store, and said with some regret: "It would be great if I knew about this tavern earlier. It must be great to read and write here."

"Actually, you can come often when I see you later."

The woman shook her head, the joy brought by the plum wine faded in her eyes, replaced by a touch of disappointment, she said: "There is no chance, I should leave this city tomorrow."

Henry Zhang also poured himself a glass of wine, sat aside, and then said to the woman: "Would you mind telling your story?"

Cultivating the mind sees all kinds of situations, sometimes listening to other people's stories is actually a kind of mind-cultivating.

The woman seemed to have a good sense of Henry Zhang, she smiled shyly, and said, "I am just an ordinary person, so there is no story."

She paused slightly, and then said: "However, if you don't feel bored, it doesn't matter if you talk about it."

Everyone has something to confide in, especially this woman who doesn't have many friends and is about to leave the city where she has struggled for several years. Like a young man who has surrendered in life, she is more and more eager to confide.

She took a sip of wine, her cheeks flushed slightly, then she opened her lips and said, "My name is Fuchuan, a fool who broke into this metropolis, a writer, or someone who was going to be a writer."

"Fuchuan?!"

"what happened?"

Fuchuan looked at Henry Zhang, Henry Zhang shook his head and said, "It's nothing."