"bistro"

I sighed, it’s really there, and it’s hidden very well
"iebar is a fashionable, simple and international atmosphere. Haha"
Pushing the door into the pub is really small. I guess it’s less than 50 square meters. The lights are a little dim and it’s very cold inside. Seven guests are pushing in at the door. Everyone turns to look at the door and then turns their heads to continue chatting.
There is a small stage with drums and other musical instruments. No singer is singing, but songs are playing.
"Southern girl, are you used to the cool autumn in the north?"
Isn’t it your own voice, boss? You have a good eye.
Well, the literary bistro is very fashionable, and the proprietress has another student.
"Welcome"
"Can you bring this in?"
Suluo raise a bag containing rabbit head and waved it.
"Oh, rabbit’s head is fine," said the proprietress, smiling and motioning with his hand.
"Thank you for a cold beer, please, or you won’t be able to make it too spicy."
Suluo directly sat on the high stool in front of the bar and put the spicy rabbit head on the bar and said with a smile.
"Haha, delicious. We all love this wine. We must try it when we come to Chengdu." The proprietress laughed and poured a glass of frozen beer.
"Judging from your accent, you are a tourist from other places."
"Well, will someone sing tonight when they come from other places?"
Suluo pointed to the small stage and asked a little curious. It is said that in the past life, the base level in Chengdu folk circle was long ago. Why didn’t anyone sing?
Wife of shop-owner sighed wry smile way
"It’s been a long time since a singer sang. I can’t afford to sing now. There are fewer and fewer tourists and business is getting worse."
"Er, it’s the off-season now. Speaking of it, I really didn’t think many tourists didn’t line up very much."
"Ah, although the location of my place is generally not as prosperous as that of Chunxi Road, it’s a sea of people before this point, and there is absolutely no seat. Now it’s depressed."
"It’s nothing to do with the off-season. This year’s peak season is better than that of previous years, but it’s almost impossible to operate in the off-season. My son advised me to sell it. I’ve been losing money, but I’ve been operating this pub for 20 years and I really can’t bear to sell it."
Speaking of this proprietress, it seems a little dejected, as if there are endless words. suluo is burying his head in a rabbit’s head and drinking beer, listening to her talk about the story a long time ago.
"Just forget it. You’re traveling to Chengdu alone."
"Well, alone."
"There are many interesting places in Chengdu. Where have you been?"
"I went to see the giant panda yesterday"
Suluo quickly wiped out the spicy rabbit head, sweating profusely, sticking out his tongue and spreading the wind, and hurriedly asked for another glass of frozen beer to feel comfortable.
"I want to visit Jiuzhaigou, but I can’t go now," suluo said after a hiccup.
"Yes, well, all the scenic spots have been closed because of the earthquake. I heard that the Huohuahai and Nuorilang Waterfall may never be seen again after the serious collapse."
Wife of shop-owner sad again.
"It will get better later; everything is natural; It is also because of the crustal movement that Jiuzhaigou was created. Maybe it will become better after it recovers. "
"Haha, you are really optimistic."
"There is no way in God’s power that we mortals are weak, otherwise I will find him out and let him give me back Jiuzhaigou, a fairy tale paradise."
Suluo also sighed Jiuzhaigou. I’m late.
In spring, the buds are green and the waterfalls flow briskly. In summer, the lake is surrounded by greenery, the birds fly and the red leaves dance in autumn, and the mountains are covered with colorful forests. In winter, the mountains are covered with snow, and the ice waterfalls are like jade. The Yaochi is a fairyland that people can laugh at.
I can’t feel this beautiful scene for the time being. I hope it will get better. Well, it will definitely get better.
The proprietress likes this young man a little, and the brim of the cap is pressed down very low. I can’t see half of my face clearly in the dim light, but I always feel familiar.