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Post by Dawn on Dec 16, 2005 1:51:01 GMT -5
Wishing he had more then two hands, the bartender goes to and fro. He actually has a few assistants and some hired female bartenders to keep some of the men waiting outside something to wait for to keep them waiting to come in. Time is money... and the bartender is glad for it. It doesn't matter if a barstool collapses, or a beer mug cracks and or breaks. Always, you can buy one of those easily, the money of this place constantly flowing. If only it were a tad larger, but being medium sized, it's alright.
The 'Xiao Beer' is far over-commercialized. It's good, but its not the greatest thing in the world. A good place with good income and trade, you see all sorts of different various drinks, some, hot off the market, such as experimentally preserved, cold fruit drinks from places like Chen Liu. Goat milk and cow cream is a common commodity. Decent wines are also sold around here... surely, an officer attracted to wealth could be easily found around here.
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