The bar they went to was called "snow and fire". Qin Shiou thought it was small and wanted to change one. As a result, the fishermen coaxed him and didn't want to go.

In this way, he will probably know what kind of bar this is. It must be a strip Wu bar, otherwise these rough men won't be so excited and insist on going in.

But how did these guys know it was a strip Wu bar? Qin Shiou said he couldn't understand it. He couldn't see it. The name of the bar was no problem. It seems that there is no special sign.

After hearing his question, the sea monster laughed. He said proudly, "smell, boss, this is the fisherman's smell!"

Qin Shiou expressed dissatisfaction with their deception and said, "are you so sensitive to smell? Do fishermen only have a special sense of smell in this regard? "

The fishermen nodded proudly, and then he immediately sneered and added, "it's like dogs always smell shit from a distance, isn't it?"

A group of fishermen were dissatisfied and muttered, "man, don't be so disgusting. We are about to embrace a wonderful life. There is a gluttonous feast waiting for us in this small room."

Pushing open the door of the small bar, a heat wave surged with the music like drums.

There are not many people in the small bar. More than ten people look like fishermen. They are divided into two groups. One group sits around the bar and chats, and the other group whistles at the girls above under the stage in the center of the bar.

Qin Shiou takes off his clothes. It's too hot inside. Just look at the dancers wearing * * on the stage.

Everything in the small bar was irregular. They took off their clothes and no one came to help. Only someone shouted, "look after your clothes and wallet. No one can help you find it here."

Qin Shiou shrugged, handed his clothes to shack and said, "look after it for me."

The sea monster also handed him his clothes and said, "watch it for me by the way, man."

"Fark squid, do you have any reason to let me see my clothes?" Shaq cursed and threw the sea monster's coat on his face in exchange for a burst of laughter from the fishermen around him.

Qin Shiou ordered a bottle of hot beer, which is a serious hot beer, which is also a feature of Greenland.

A fisherman sitting on the bar turned his head and asked, "man, your accent is not from this side. Where did you come from?"

Qin Shiou said, "yes, we're not from Greenland. We're from Canada. Have you been to St. Johns?"

The fisherman said with a smile, "of course, of course, Newfoundland fishing ground. Why hasn't anyone been here?"

"Unfortunately, there is no J8 hair now, ha ha." A fisherman said rudely, and his words caused his companions to laugh.

Qin Shiou shrugged and the first person to talk to him said, "ignore this guy. I've been to St. Johns. It's a great city. It's all year round. Unlike us, it's night except day."

The fisherman's words were fairly reliable. Qin Shiou was barely interested in chatting, so he made a self introduction: "I come from the farewell island of St. Johns. I usually have my own fishing ground. This time I mainly want to go to the north to see the aurora, but I don't want to catch anything."

After listening to his words, several fishermen around looked at him in surprise. The fisherman who chatted with him asked, "where are you from? Farewell island? Did you set up a fishing ground on farewell island? "

Qin Shiou nodded. What's wrong with this?

The fisherman smiled and didn't talk to him again. Qin Shiou didn't know what was wrong and was not interested in understanding. He drank wine and boasted and chatted with Sark and others.

They came to the bar for about half an hour. Suddenly, the door of the bar was kicked open, making a loud 'Bang', and then a rough voice roared: "where is the damn chinese monkey on the island?"

It was obviously aimed at him. Qin Shiou suddenly changed his face and stood up with a wine bottle. But he is very inexplicable. Why would anyone bother him here? He usually doesn't step out of the gate and doesn't have much resentment with people.

More than a dozen fishermen came in angrily. Qin Shiou and others sat together very prominently. After these people roared, they found their position. There were not many people in the bar.

Qin Shiou stood up, and Shaq and others all stood up. Geng Junjie was particularly positive. They quickly walked to Qin Shiou and surrounded him in the middle.

This is the survival wisdom of the soldiers. If you want to quickly integrate into a group, just stand in a trench and fight with them. You will be regarded as your own immediately.

Now they have been to Daqin fishing ground for more than half a month. They have learned about Qin Shiou's personality and the operation of the fishing boat. They find it very good to apply for this fishing boat. They know through shack and others' usual chat that Qin Shiou likes to give bonuses and raise salaries to his people.

This is what they need now.

There were more than 20 people on Qin Shiou's side, only a dozen people came, and they were thick and stupid, just like penguins. Their arrogance was immediately suppressed by such a confrontation between the two sides.

But soon, more than a dozen fishermen who had come to the bar stood next to the group, so that the confrontation was almost the same.

Greenland has a small population. The latest statistics show that there are less than 60000 people. In China, many towns with a large population have more than 60000 people. How small the town is and how large the country is, 60000 people scattered and settled in hundreds of settlements, far away.

This situation has led to the unity of Greenlanders. The relationship between their neighbors is very good. If a family has any difficulties, the whole settlement will help. Of course, the fight is the same.

Seeing the sharp increase in the number of people on his side, the leading fisherman became proud again. He looked at Qin Shiou gloomily and asked, "ha, it's true that we meet everywhere in the world. Do you still know me?"

The light of the bar was dim. It seemed to match the man's words. The boss in the counter turned on all the lights. Suddenly, the bar lit up. The dancers who had previously danced sat beside the counter and watched the excitement.

Qin Shiou looked at the leading man's face and thought it was a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it. It seemed that he had seen it once somewhere.

Shakla gave him a hand and whispered, "boss, get ready!"

The owner of the bar said lazily, "Peterson, go outside to fight. Don't break my tables, chairs and benches. I've just changed a new one."

The leading fisherman looked at Qin Shiou unkindly and said, "this yellow monkey has fucking money! Let him pay, let him compensate you... Oh, Falk! "

Halfway through his words, the wine bottle in Qin Shiou's hand flew out and hit the leading fisherman's forehead with a dull bang.

"How dare the watchman dare to do it? Kill these damn people! "

The fishermen roared and rushed up. Geng Junjie took the lead, grabbed the chairs and tables and threw them on them.