She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 225 Rules
“Is this a trick game?”

Qin Ming was looking around in the bar.

He didn't find any prank team or anything like that.

Qin Ming even used the ten dollars from the bar to buy two bottles of Fat Otaku Happy Water.

When he sat back at the bar, he was finally convinced that he was the only one left in the bar.

"You just magically got a bar? There's seven or eight thousand dollars on the bar?"

Qin Ming pinched himself.

This is not a dream.

In other words, those strange illusions just now were also real.

"I just happened to encounter this legendary urban legend?"

Qin Ming feels that he is a mediocre person.

A template of ordinary people that cannot be found even if thrown into the crowd.

He didn't understand why all the outrageous things happened to him during this period of time.

Qin Ming was sitting at the bar, drinking Fat House Happy Water, and saw something out of the corner of his eye.

It is a black notebook, right next to the account book.

Qin Ming thought of Li Yang's words.

Read the contents of the book carefully, otherwise serious problems may occur.

Qin Ming picked up the notebook and started reading, his brows gradually furrowed.

【Things to note when exchanging desires. 】

[First: The bar must be open at 9 o'clock every night.]

【Second: Do not disclose anything about desire in the bar to anyone other than the bar staff.】

【Third: Bar owners are eligible to recruit staff, and staff need to pay attention to the first and second points. 】

【Fourth: The bar must ensure profitability.】

[Fifth: The bar drawer has recipes for special cocktails. Guests with special needs must strictly follow the recipes.]

[Sixth: The above five points must not be violated, otherwise there will be punishment. ]

[Seventh: Bar owners and bar staff will be blessed when they are in the bar.]

[Eighth: The employee who is fired will be severely punished.]

Qin Ming silently put down the black book.

After nine years of compulsory education and as an online writer, what can I say about this kind of weird thing?

His intuition told him that all this was true.

But reason told him that he must be dreaming.

No matter what, everything that happened tonight made his dried up inspiration burst forth.

Qin Ming took out the notebook he carried with him and wrote down everything quickly.

I wrote until my palms were sweating and my eyes were sore, and I wrote all the way until dawn.

Qin Ming looked at his manuscript with satisfaction.

The story narrated above is about an ordinary person who suddenly inherited a strange bar.

Qin Ming looked at the sun rising high in the sky outside the house and pursed his lips.

He felt hungry and walked out the door. When the sun shone on him, Qin Ming finally admitted that he had encountered an urban legend.

Qin Ming went to the breakfast shop to eat steamed buns and fried dough sticks, his mind racing.

"If it is a blessing, it is not a disaster. If it is a disaster, it is inevitable.

Maybe my luck has changed?
I was sick and broke, and God gave me a bar.”

Qin Ming secretly made up his mind to run the bar normally.

However, he had no experience as a boss and had no idea where to start.

Qin Ming finished his breakfast and returned to the bar.

He found seven or eight thousand dollars in the bar drawer.

"Why don't we hire an employee? Seven or eight thousand yuan is enough for a month or two's salary."

Recruiting employees is a must.

The third item in the notes of Desire Exchange states that bar owners can recruit employees.

The fourth item on the Desire Exchange's list of precautions states that the bar must be profitable.

Qin Ming needs an employee to help him make money.

There is another important point.

He really felt insecure being alone in this weird bar.

Qin Ming printed out a recruitment notice on the printer in the bar owner's office, posted it at the door of the bar, and then went home to rest.

The bar opens at nine in the evening and he can't be late.

He didn't know the sixth point of [Precautions for Desire Exchange], and he didn't want to know what the punishment was.

. . . . . .

At 8:30 in the evening, Qin Ming took a taxi to Mandala Bar.

At the door of the bar, a young girl was squatting at the door, holding a recruitment notice and dozing off.

Qin Ming walked forward and patted the girl. The girl raised her head and Qin Ming saw her appearance clearly.

She has earrings, a nose stud, and a tattoo on her collarbone, looking like a rebellious girl, but she is very pretty.

The girl saw Qin Ming and blinked:

"Are you the boss? Are you hiring here?"

While speaking, Qin Ming discovered that the girl also had a tongue pierced.

Qin Ming said:

"trick."

The girl was surprised:

"How much is the salary? Does it include food and accommodation? Do you think I can do it?"

Qin Ming thought for a moment and said:
“The salary is 5,000, and we can order takeout for food.

If you want to stay... there is a sofa bed in the office, you can stay there."

The girl was stunned:
"Five thousand?"

Is five thousand too little?

She spends four to five thousand a month on gas for her car.

Well... But her Ferrari is at home.

She ran away from home because she was angry with her family, otherwise she wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Qin Ming actually felt that hiring an employee in the capital with a monthly salary of only 5,000 was a bit too little.

There was no way, he was very poor and the start-up capital was only the 7,800 yuan left by the previous boss.

Qin Ming apologized:
“This treatment is the best we can do.”

After Qin Ming finished speaking, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the girl's pocket.

He felt that this girl must have her own difficulties, otherwise she would not have waited for him for so long at the door of the bar holding the job notice.

Qin Ming opened the door of the bar and walked in.

I looked at the time and it’s not even nine o’clock yet, that’s great.

Qin Ming walked to the bar and studied the cocktail equipment.

At this time, the girl at the door ran in and made up her mind:

"Five thousand dollars, including food and lodging, will you start working tonight?"

Qin Ming nodded:

"What's your name?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and said:
"Zhang Qian."

Zhang Qian is the daughter of the Zhang family, one of the four major families in the imperial capital.

At ten o'clock in the evening, customers started to arrive in the bar. Zhang Qian was very diligent and busy running around.

Qin Ming said that this was the right employee to hire.

Zhang Qian is a frequent nightclub owner and has been to all kinds of bars.

Sometimes, Zhang Qian can also answer some things in the bar that Qin Ming doesn’t understand.

For example, Qin Ming couldn't figure out how to mix cocktails, so Zhang Qian kept clanging the wine cup.

Qin Ming also tasted it and found it was indeed much better than the previous boss's martini.

By twelve o'clock in the evening, most of the guests had left.

Qin Ming was counting the money on the bar, smiling happily.

The money he made in that night was more than what he earned in a month writing novels.

Strictly speaking, this cannot be calculated, because Li Yang has solved the rent problem, otherwise the money earned tonight would at most be break-even.

The cell phone rings.

Qin Ming took a look and saw that it was a message from the editor.

"My dear brother, your topic is great. Please submit the manuscript to me. I will sign the contract immediately and try to get you a recommendation position."

Before coming, Qin Ming wrote a manuscript about the topic of "Ghost Story Bar" that he had been thinking about last night and handed it to the editor.

It seems that the editor is full of praise for this.

Qin Ming couldn't help but sigh, art comes from life!

The opening of the Ghost Bar is a massive adaptation of what happened last night.

However, Qin Ming had no idea how to write the sequel to "Ghost Story Bar".

Qin Ming was still thinking about something at this time.

What did the previous owner mean when he said that desire can trade for anything in this bar?
By midnight, there were no customers left in the bar, and Zhang Qian was playing with her fingers in the corner out of boredom.

She ran away from home and left her cell phone behind.

The door of the bar was pushed open and a handsome man dressed in a sleek manner walked in.

He was wearing a strong perfume which rushed straight into Qin Ming's nose.

The handsome guy was stunned when he saw Qin Ming:
"Change of boss?"

Qin Ming nodded.

The handsome guy asked mysteriously:
"Then... do you still have that kind of wine?"

(End of this chapter)