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Chapter 224 Qin Ming
Qin Ming is an orphan.

An eighteen-year-old online writer suffering from HIV.

He is not a man who likes to mess around with his private life.

On the contrary, he is very traditional.

He had only one girlfriend, a sister who was ten years older than him.

God knows how much harm a young woman can do to an innocent virgin.

They broke up a few days ago.

It’s not because Qin Ming is a flop author and makes little money, but because the sister is a psychopathic HIV carrier.

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On Qin Ming's eighteenth birthday, the sister who was ten years older than him gave him a gift in an exquisite gift box.

When Qin Ming saw that the content of the gift box was an HIV physical examination report, his whole world went wrong.

He wanted to contact the sister, but the sister had blocked him.

Spreading the virus is obviously a criminal act, but Qin Ming did not call the police.

Because she was the woman he had slept with, even if she had been deceived.

At night, the street is deserted.

Most of the shops on both sides of the road were closed with "For Rent" signs hung on them.

It was about to rain, and the streets were deserted with almost no pedestrians to be seen. Only an occasional gust of wind would blow, rolling up waste paper and swirling it on the ground.

In the depression, a bar kept its lights on alone.

Qin Ming has never been to a bar or eaten in a public place. He is afraid that his virus will cause inconvenience to others.

But today Qin Ming really wanted to have a drink.

It's not just because of emotional frustration, but also career setbacks.

Let’s just call his online writing work a career.

After breaking up with the young woman, the young woman took away Qin Ming's joy and his writing skills.

That night, Qin Ming lost his inspiration and could no longer write a good novel.

The editor told him that it didn’t matter if he failed once, because he would fail again.

Qin Ming walked under the door light of the bar and suddenly felt that there was a great atmosphere here.

On the quiet streets, the dim and warm lights are like a beacon, providing some people with a haven to temporarily escape from reality.

This lamp is like him, they are both lonely heroes in "Les Miserables".

Qin Ming pushed open the door of the bar.

No drinkers, no waiters.

Under the soft light, there was only a young boss in a black suit sitting at the bar reading a book.

Qin Ming felt a sense of artistic conception.

It's like the weird bar in the corner of the city in novels.

For example, the boss is a strange being with mysterious powers who plays tricks on the world.

Qin Ming knew that his occupational disease had come on, so he shook his head and walked to the bar:

"How should I order a drink?"

Many people pretend it’s not their first time going to a bar.

They have a sense of awkwardness as 'newcomers'.

Qin Ming is very frank. It must be said that not being vain is an advantage.

Li Yang looked at the book without looking up:

"There's a menu at the bar, and if you want a special drink, your only option at the moment is a martini."

Qin Ming took a look at the menu.

I thought, since I'm already in the bar, why not just drink the alcohol available on the market?
Qin Ming sat on a high chair:

"Then have a martini."

Li Yang raised his head and looked at Qin Ming with appreciation:
"Good taste."

He closed the book and started making martinis at the bar.

Qin Ming added a sentence after Li Yang:
“Give me a disposable paper cup.”

Soon, a cup of turbid liquid was brought to Qin Ming in a paper cup.

Martini isn't supposed to be this color.

Li Yang lit a cigarette and looked at Qin Ming like a chef watching his guests tasting his dishes.

Qin Ming took a small sip and tasted it.

A bit hard to drink.

He regretted not ordering a beer.

This stuff tastes bad and is expensive.

After all, he had spent money, so Qin Ming drank in small sips and looked at the surrounding environment.

There were no customers, no waiters, and the bar looked very deserted.

No wonder, the cocktails are so unpalatable, it's strange that there are any customers. Li Yang said faintly:
“Actually, this bar’s business is pretty good.”

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment:
"Can you hear my heart?"

Li Yang glanced at it:
"It's written on your face."

Qin Ming smiled awkwardly.

Li Yang continued:

"This bar is not simply accepting any form of currency."

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly:

"You can buy things without money? Then what do you use?"

What a strange bar, it's increasingly feeling like an urban legend.

Li Yang flicked the ash off his cigarette and spoke word by word:

"desire."

Qin Ming murmured and repeated these two words:

"desire....."

Qin Ming raised his head and said with a smile:

"Boss, you are so interesting. You are suitable for writing novels."

Li Yang holds a cigarette.

A thin blue smoke rose between the two of them, like a barrier separating two different worlds.

Li Yang said calmly:
"In theory, in this bar, you can get anything you want."

When he spoke, he was calm and confident, simply stating a horrifying fact.

Qin Ming stared at Li Yang carefully.

Hoping to find some sign of a joke on his face.

Unfortunately, he didn't see it.

The boss was indifferent, not like a normal human being, and was increasingly acting like an urban legend.

Qin Ming felt a little horrified and joked:
"Okay, how about I trade my desire for your bar?"

Li Yang glanced at Qin Ming, and this glance seemed to see through Qin Ming.

Qin Ming felt goose bumps all over his body and the hair on his back stood up.

Li Yang retracted his gaze and shook his head:

"There is no desire in you."

Qin Ming was certain that his boss was joking.

He relaxed and was about to say something when the boss in front of him spoke first.

Li Yang stared straight into Qin Ming's eyes and said:

“Your desires are worthless, but I like your freedom.

You can trade your freedom for this bar."

Qin Ming was a little dazed by the stare, but under the influence of alcohol, he obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

He took a sip of wine, smiled and said:

"Okay."

Li Yang smiled.

The lights in the entire bar suddenly went out.

A contract appeared on the bar.

The big title on the contract is 'Desire Merchant Contract'.

Then, the contract began to burn, burning rapidly.

Qin Ming felt that he was drunk and rubbed his eyes quickly.

At this time, the lights in the bar came on again.

The 'Desire Merchant Contract' was no longer on the bar counter, but instead there was a bar transfer contract.

Qin Ming’s signature is at the end of the contract.

Qin Ming widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Li Yang picked up the round hat beside the table and put it on his head:
“From today on, this bar belongs to you.

According to the agreement, the money earned from this bar belongs to you, and the desire belongs to me, and we each get what we need.

The instructions for this bar are in the book on the bar counter, you need to read it carefully. "

After saying that, Li Yang walked towards the door.

"no....."

Qin Ming was almost sober, and he stopped Li Yang who was about to leave.

Li Yang turned around:

"You must read it carefully, otherwise you will die."

(End of this chapter)