After my rebirth, I really don’t want to be a gigolo!

"Are you the boss here?"

The middle-aged man smiled after hearing this and said, "I'm just a janitor. If you want to drink, just come in the evening. I can't open the door now."

After listening to this, Jiang Bai looked up and down at the boss in front of him. His intuition told him that the boss in front of him was not that simple.

"Brother, may I ask your last name?"

The middle-aged man smiled after hearing this: "My surname is Zhang, Zhang Zhentian!"

"You can just call me Brother Zhang or Old Zhang. If you want to drink, come later. It's too early now and it's not open to the public."

Jiang Bai smiled bitterly after hearing this: "No, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask if I can buy this bar?"

After hearing this, Zhang Zhentian was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand in disgust: "No, where did you come from, little brat? Get out of here as far as you can. If you want to drink, come back at night."

After Zhang Zhentian finished speaking, he walked back to the bar. Jiang Bai hurriedly stopped in front of Zhang Zhentian: "I sincerely want to buy your bar, why don't you talk to me?"

Zhang Zhentian was a little angry after hearing this: "How many times have I told you that I won't sell it to you!"

"Don't you guys understand what I'm saying? I've fired all my employees. Apart from the daily purchases, I'm basically the only one left. Why do you still want to buy my bar now?"

"I just can't pay you back. After I open the bar, I can pay you back slowly. If I sell the bar, how can I pay you back?"

Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhang Zhentian's words. It seemed that Zhang Zhentian thought he was one of those debt collectors. After all, Zhang Zhentian couldn't even pay his employees' salaries and couldn't afford to hire any employees.

"Brother Zhang, let's talk. I really want to buy your bar. Don't worry, I'm definitely not a debt collector."

"I just want to open a bar for fun. It won't cost you anything if we chat, right? If we have a good chat, we can make a deal. If not, we can just part ways amicably."

After hearing this, Zhang Zhentian stopped, put down the bottle in his hand, and looked at Jiang Bai seriously: "Are you sure you are not here to make fun of me? If so, get out now!"

After hearing this, Jiang Bai smiled helplessly, took out the backpack behind him, opened it and showed it to Zhang Zhentian: "I came here with sincerity, do you see if there is money in it?"

"I really like your position. When I had the chance before, I would come to your bar to drink. Why can't we chat?"

Zhang Zhentian looked at Jiang Bai's sincere eyes and sighed helplessly: "You'd better keep the money. Listen to your brother's advice. Don't touch things like bars if you can. If you dare to open a bar in Haicheng today, Zhang Tianxiao will make you close down tomorrow!"

"Listen to my advice. You can do something else with this little money, but don't go to bars. Otherwise, you will only get deeper and deeper into trouble."

Jiang Bai frowned after hearing this. There must be some story behind this Zhang Zhentian. Could it be because of Zhang Tianxiao?

Before, when Jiang Bai was in the university town, he heard some rumors from Wang Hu. The owner of a nearby bar was addicted to alcohol because of gambling. He also owed a large debt outside. Later, he even went to Wang Hu to borrow money. This matter was told to Jiang Bai by Wang Hu.

But as the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Why can't I win over this guy?

"Brother Zhang, judging from what you said, do you also have some hatred towards Zhang Tianxiao?"

After hearing Jiang Bai's words, Zhang Zhentian smiled, hesitated for a while, and then pulled Jiang Bai into the bar.

"Come in and I'll tell you slowly."

After Jiang Bai followed Zhang Zhentian into the bar, he found that the bar was covered with dust. There were even cobwebs on the beer boxes in some corners. The bar counter also looked shabby. People who didn't know would think that the bar had closed down.

Zhang Zhentian brought Jiang Bai to an office, which was basically like a storage room to be more precise, because it was messy with only a sofa inside, which seemed relatively clean. It was possible that Zhang Zhentian usually slept here.

"I haven't had any guests here for a long time. Don't think it's messy. Just find a seat and sit down."

After Zhang Zhentian finished speaking, he picked up the bottle of wine in his hand again and drank it all, his eyes becoming gradually confused.

Jiang Bai looked at the dilapidated scene around him and felt a little sad. After all, he had come to this bar to take care of Zhang Zhentian's business when he was in college. At that time, this bar was extremely popular. Every place was packed with people, and passionate music and restless melodies could be heard.

It is in stark contrast to the present. Most people would not even dare to imagine, is this the same bar?

After Zhang Zhentian finished drinking, he looked at Jiang Bai in front of him and said, "Are you sure you want to buy my bar? I'll ask you one last time."

After all, the current bar is completely dilapidated. If I buy it again, I will have to renovate it thoroughly and hire some waiters and bartenders.

Although Zhang Zhentian looked down on the boy in front of him, if someone bought his bar and just paid back the money, wouldn't he feel relieved?

Jiang Bai nodded after hearing this: "Yes, I really want to buy your bar now."

"But let me make it clear to you, Brother Zhang. All my assets now only add up to more than 200,000 yuan."

"If you can accept my payment in installments, you can name any price. I have no problem with it."

After hearing what the boy in front of him said, Zhang Zhentian was speechless for a moment. He wanted to buy his own bar for just over 200,000 yuan? Not to mention that his bar was located near the university town and had a prime location.

Even though the decorations I made are now in a state of disrepair, the money spent on the renovations is enough to pay for more than 200,000 yuan, right? Could it be that this kid in front of me has a problem?

"Are you here to fucking entertain me?"

Jiang Bai smiled after hearing this: "How is that possible? If you go by the market price, your bar is in a very good location and must be very valuable. But there is one important point, you have already mortgaged this bar. If you sell it to those who mortgaged it, how much money can you make?"

"Do you think that after you sell it to those people, the money you get will be enough to pay off your debts? Or do you want to spend your whole life in a muddle?"

After hearing this, Zhang Zhentian did not say anything. Instead, he picked up another bottle of beer from the corner, opened it and started drinking, his eyes gradually becoming confused.