"Everyone, come quickly! We have a special offer today. You can taste 1982 Lafite for free."
"Really? A 1982 Lafite with a QR code? Who are you kidding? Did QR codes exist back then?"
"Of course there is. Don't disbelieve me, everyone. Now I will take you back to ancient times. This Lafite wine has its own legend. It is said that a long, long time ago..."
On the big screen, pictures made by Ji Nianqin appeared, and the pages were being turned one by one.
"No way? Isn't this a sign of trouble? Come and take a look, this place is really interesting, and there's a story behind the wine. Let's act like cultured people, brothers."
"Good evening, everyone. I'm today's speaker, Ji Nianqin. This is what I'm going to talk about today."
"Wait, you haven't even finished talking, okay?"
"Why didn't I finish? You're full of blood."
Ji Nianqin knocked on the table and put one foot on it.
"Bah!"
"Hey, you vomited in my quilt. This is 1982 Lafite. If you say that, I have a lot to talk to you about. Especially the issue of compensation."
"But this is interesting. Why do modern people always want compensation, even for free things?"
"What do you mean by modern? Are you really an ancient person?"
"Of course, didn't I just say that this 1982 Lafite is free? But the saliva I just spit out is ancient. I traveled through time and space to the modern era. How much do you think it's worth?"
"Hahaha, time travel? You've watched too many palace dramas. Stop thinking about things that can't possibly happen. Remember, everything is just your own fantasy. Okay, I won't drink this glass of wine, and you don't have to pay me back, but I seriously suspect that your family is forcing customers to pay."
"How is that possible? The reason I only told half of the story is because the world is so vast and full of wonders. Please listen to me as I continue to explain it tomorrow. Perhaps the rest of the story will be waiting for customers who come to the bar to discuss it with me."
"And then? You spit into someone else's cup. Do you think that's okay?"
"Impossible! You don't respect me as a waiter by yelling at me. Why don't other people do that? Why don't you think about it?"
"Other people? If I knew them, wouldn't I be considered a well-mannered person? Since I'm in your bar, I'm a customer. Are you treating me differently? For example, those who haven't finished elementary school are not allowed in?"
"You didn't go to elementary school? No way. Anyway, you really are like a naughty 7 or 8-year-old boy who even dislikes dogs."
“Woof woof woof!”
Clone Lulu responded by running towards the man.
"Get out of the way, you damn dog! Was it you who was bitten by it? Have you had your rabies shot? Hey, hey, you'd better stay away from me, or I'll really be rude to you."
"I didn't, so it wasn't Lulu who yelled just now, it was me. I have rabies and I want to bite people. If you don't disappear from our bar, I will..."
As soon as Ji Nianqin finished speaking, no less than dozens of guests left the bar.
"Hey, hey, don't leave. I was just trying to scare him. Don't take it seriously. I really got a rabies shot, and it wasn't my Lulu who bit him."
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