Since ancient times, Chengdu has been a political and economic center in southwest China. By 2015, the city of Chengdu had reached the level of an international metropolis.
Many outsiders know about Chengdu and basically only know about Chengdu’s food culture and teahouse culture. Don’t they know that Chengdu’s nightlife is no less than that of Hong Kong?
There are 673 bars in Hong Kong, and there are 661 bars in Chengdu now, mainly concentrated in two places, the famous Jiuyan Bridge and Shaoling Road.
Let’s not talk about Shaoling Road here for now. We mainly talk about the bars in Jiuyanqiao. Jiuyanqiao Bar Street is the most representative place for nightlife in Chengdu. I can’t remember exactly how many bars there are on the street. They close and open new ones almost every day, so if I have to give a number, There are probably hundreds of them.
With so many bars in Jiuyanqiao, the competition is also very fierce. Every year, 80% of the bars will be eliminated.
People generally call a bar that can survive in Jiuyanqiao, especially a small bar that was unknown at the beginning, and the “Miracle Bar” is such a miracle.
“Miracle Bar” is a small bar located by the Funan River. It is very ordinary and has nothing unique about it. However, compared with several nearby bars, the business of the neighboring bars is much sluggish.
Even after the summer when the bar business is the hottest, in this sad and desolate autumn, the “Miracle Bar” is still full of all kinds of customers. On the stage, there is a male singer who plays and sings with his guitar to entertain the guests. The guests don’t seem to appreciate it too much. They are more concerned about whether there is still wine in the glass, whether they can beat each other in fistfight, and whether they have been drinking for three times. After the patrol, is it possible?
Yes, it is what most people want to have when they go to a bar. With good wine and beautiful women, life would be wonderful, not to mention that Chengdu is a place full of beautiful women.
But it seems that not everyone thinks so. There was a young man in his late thirties or so at the bar. He had a Korean hairstyle with bangs covering his eyebrows. He had a round face and looked very delicate. He has been sitting at the bar for nearly two hours. He ordered a glass of “Blue Hawaii”, but he didn’t even finish half of the glass. One or two hot beauties came up to talk to him, asking for his phone number. He declined. After sitting for two hours, he kept observing the guests around him and looking at his watch from time to time. His right leg kept shaking, looking very anxious, as if he was waiting for someone, but he never saw any friends coming to him.
It was already eleven o’clock in the evening, which was when Chengdu’s nightlife just started, but this young man seemed to be getting up and leaving. Just as he put on his bag, a man