The Most Random System-Chapter 615 - 335: "Confession Under the Fireworks, Bright as Stars"_2

"This is a true blue ocean. Based on my nearly sixteen years of experience, I've discovered that no one has thought about opening a bar in the service area! There's no competition!"

"However, think about it, how many of the long-haul drivers who often travel on highways don't love to drink? This is different from a rural gym café; the target customer profile is extremely clear and precise, immediately aligning with the target audience."

"And isn't it when they enter the service area that they're the most tired and drowsy? A refreshing disco night and drinks are exactly what they need to relax. The fundamental logic instantly gets connected."

"This is literally a crushing blow in a vertical field. Sis, imagine the future. After being the first to try this, every service area in the country will have your bar. What a spectacular scene that would be—"

Sprinkling in some random internet jargon, Bai Bufan was already enjoying his talk regardless of the audience's reaction.

"..."

"..."

"Bai Bufan, I really have to ask you, what about the drivers' licenses..." Ding Sihan asked in a chilly tone.

"What's wrong with the licenses," Bai Bufan said confidently, waving his hand: "There's nothing to worry about. I've researched it, they don't check for drunk driving on highways, rest easy."

Ding Sihan: "?"

"That might actually work..." Ding Sihan nodded and turned to look at the homeowner: "Sis, should we give it a try? I can invest ten bucks."

Homeowner: "..."

To be honest, if Ding Sihan's suggestion of opening a café and a gym was just an idea to lose money, then Bai Bufan's suggestion was an idea to lose one's life.

The court might as well open a branch at my doorstep so they can deliver subpoenas directly by paper plane, how convenient.

"Thanks, your intentions are good, but you better hold off," the homeowner replied with a helpless smile.

"Let's not discuss why I opened this fortune-telling shop anymore. I'll grab another deck, let's play a game of Double Beat."

The three had no objections.

The homeowner shuffled and dealt the cards.

Ding Sihan and Qu Wanqiu chatted, while Bai Bufan waited for his hot pot to cool down to the perfect temperature.

Just then.

"Whoosh—Boom!!!"

Amidst the already noisy surroundings outside, the sound of fireworks bursting came rumbling from not far away, echoing in the sky.

Ding Sihan and Qu Wanqiu's eyes instantly lit up.

It's here!

Bai Bufan was taken aback, looking at his almost cooled hot pot with a complex expression.

The damn Lin Li, couldn't confess sooner or later, doing it now!

But after a moment of hesitation, Bai Bufan put down his hot pot. Damn it, brothers are important!

He leaped up, following Ding Sihan and Qu Wanqiu who were already rushing outside, not forgetting to bid farewell to the homeowner:

"Sis, we have to go now! Bye-bye!"

"Hey—"

The once lively fortune-telling shop now returned to silence with the curtain falling back into place.

Out of sync with the outside excitement.

"Busy, everyone's busy. It's good to be busy." The landlady left alone sighed, starting to tidy up the cards on the table.

"Whoosh—"

The curtain was pulled open again, and the landlady looked up to see Bai Bufan.

"What's up?" Her eyes lit up.

Bai Bufan came up to the hot pot, hurriedly gobbling it down, because it was hot, he had to circle it around in his mouth blowing on it, finally taking a sip of the hot soup—

Damn it, the hot pot is also important!

The hot pot that was specially allowed to cool for ten minutes is even more important!

"Ahhh... so hot... Sis bye—bye..."

—And he was off again.

Landlady: "..."

...

Wang Ze held Qian Ying's hand, just like most people now, watching the sudden spectacular fireworks blossom in the distant night.

Is there really such a sensational show?

How come there was no advance notice?

Because, these weren't the usual street fireworks you could buy. They were extraordinarily wondrous.

Clearly, they were custom-made with effort, and the price indeed wouldn't be cheap.

"It looks like Xiling places great importance on the Pinglu Market," Wang Ze marveled.

"Yeah, it's been so long since I've seen fireworks like this." Qian Ying nodded beside him.

Fireworks were strictly prohibited in Xiling City, and living in the city, you wouldn't see them unless you went out of your way to watch them.

Sometimes you can't help but wonder, is someone planning to revive the Nian Beast? Otherwise, why aren't we allowed to set off fireworks or have holidays during Chinese New Year?

Working adults could post on social media during Chinese New Year: "What day is it today? It's as lively as New Year outside."

"Hey, there seems to be a drone show too," Qian Ying extended her hand, squinting her eyes, trying to see clearer in delight.

"There really is..."

"Excuse me, coming through, sorry, coming through, sorry."

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Ze, who was watching from afar, suddenly turned his head.

At a time when everyone was standing still watching the fireworks, someone moving at full speed was particularly eye-catching.

My ears didn't deceive me; it was Bai Bufan, closing in on us at full speed.

Is he running towards me?

Wang Ze felt a bit self-conscious, slightly tilting his head, feeling suddenly embarrassed, loosening the hand held by Qian Ying, scratching the back of his head, slightly blushing and not daring to look Bai Bufan in the eye:

"Yes, Bufan, I'm—"

"Excuse me, coming through, sorry, coming through—"

Bai Bufan squeezed between Wang Ze and Qian Ying without stopping.

Wang Ze: "?"

He wasn't coming for me?

Damn it, Bai Bufan, you heartless bastard!

See you on the dorm bed tonight, no excuses!

Wang Ze gritted his teeth.

"Wang Ze." A senior's voice reached him.

"I'm here, what's up baby." Wang Ze looked at Qian Ying.