Zhu Wei called the waiter and said, "Give me a few bottles of Lao Xue Hua and a few more skewers."
Yang Xue smiled and nodded, then taught me how to place an order on the machine.
Afterwards, people came one after another. Because today was the first day of National Day, the place was very crowded, making the small and quiet bar feel as noisy as a bar.
I was wearing my own clothes, not work clothes. I was serving wine and was so busy that I couldn't stop serving wine and dishes. Yang Xue was responsible for taking orders and occasionally helped serve dishes. There were two other waiters who had to manage the other side and they were all very busy.
When they were free for a while, Yang Xue asked, puzzled, "Xiao Yuzi, have you ever worked in this field? You seem to be quite efficient at your job."
"When I was in high school in my hometown, I worked in a bar for three years to pay for my studies."
She was surprised and said, "That's good. Young people nowadays have this awareness. My brother is already in his third year of high school, and he does nothing. He just hides in his room playing with his phone all day long. He even has to call me several times to eat."
I shook my head helplessly: "I'm doing this to earn some money for cigarettes and alcohol. I don't want to do it myself."
Yang Xue covered her mouth and laughed, looking at me: "No matter what it is, it's good to have this perseverance."
At this time, Manager Meng walked to the microphone in the middle of the stage and said, "Dear guests, Qingcong has prepared a few lyrical songs for you. I hope you like them. If you think the singing is good, you can also choose your favorite songs."
The guests around applauded and cheered.
Then Manager Meng came over and said to me, "Try to sing two of your favorite songs."
I nodded, then walked onto the stage, picked up the guitar, and gently plucked the strings.
“…We are all tired, but there is no way to go back… How should I put it…”
When the song ended, everyone was applauding. I glanced at the woman. She was staring at me and clapping as well. Then she picked up the wine glass, gestured in my direction, and drank the wine in the glass.
I really wanted to run up to her and ask her what she meant, but I was at work and couldn't.
She waved to Yang Xue, then leaned over and whispered something in her ear.
Yang Xue smiled and nodded, then walked towards me.
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