Reborn Global Godfather

Song Sanxi smiled lightly.

After a glance, it was on the tea bar over there.

There was a high-end glass bottle that actually contained cat poop coffee beans.

He sat on the sofa in the rest area here, crossed his legs gracefully, and said, "Mr. Zhao, do you want to make a bet?"

"What to bet? How to bet?"

Zhao Liangyou was full of discomfort, and he was very confident in his coffee beans.

"Cat feces coffee is divided into four grades. Top, second top, third and fourth grade, you, I look at the quality of the coffee beans, I'm afraid it's either the third grade or the fourth grade. Anyway, it can't be the top grade. If I lost..."

Zhao Liangyou felt ruthless, and before Song Sanxi could finish speaking, he said, "Isn't your account 55? If you lose, don't trade stocks here. 55, I'll win you 30."

Song Sanxi shook his head and smiled, "What if I win?"

"I'll give you 55!" Zhao Liangyou said with a lonely smile, and took a deep sip of coffee.

That expression, enjoying the taste of coffee.

Then he gave Gu Yunmeng a thumbs up: "Mengmeng, the level of coffee making is getting higher and higher."

Gu Yunmeng smiled bitterly, "Brother Zhao, don't praise me! Some people don't understand shit, but they still say that they don't cook well!"

"Hehe, it's okay, he doesn't understand, so he has to lose."

After Zhao Liangyou finished speaking, he looked at Song Sanxi, "Hey, do you dare to bet?"

Gu Yunmeng smiled, "Brother Zhao, if he dares to gamble, you will win. Others don't know, but I know it very well. Song Sanxi, every bet is bound to lose. He pretends to be an expert here today, so it's strange if he doesn't lose. "

Song Sanxi clapped his hands, "Okay, come on, let's make a statement, I bet you."

Zhao Liangyou was a little excited, "Success! Mengmeng, write me a betting document! By the way, find someone to testify, your boss Qian Yonghong, I think it's suitable."

Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, Boss Qian, fine. This guy has won me a lot of money! People with the surname Qian are born with wealth."

Gu Yunmeng rolled his eyes at him, "I really don't know how to live or die. Then I will help you."

Ten minutes later, she printed out the bet agreement in triplicate.

At that time, the opinions of the two were also solicited.

Song Sanxi requested that the samples here be sent to Zhong Hai University for evaluation by Professor Tao Zhixing, an expert in botany.He can send it off, or Zhao Liangyou and Gu Yunmeng can send it off, it doesn't matter.Professor Tao's laboratory should be staffed at any time.

Of course, each of the two will pay half of the judge's money.

Zhao Liangyou was also generous, saying that you don't need to pay, but I will pay the money.I don’t believe it, this is the top cat poop coffee beans that my father bought in a local indigenous shop last time when he came back from a vacation in Bali. How can you say it is a third-level or fourth-level coffee?

Song Sanxi laughed secretly, the aborigines like to butcher people who are stupid and have a lot of money.

However, the two still decided that Gu Yunmeng would send it for inspection for verification.

Soon, both Song Sanxi and Zhao Liangyou signed the betting agreement and pressed their fingerprints.

Gu Yunmeng said: "Brother Zhao, you guys wait here, I'll find the boss to be a middleman for you."

"Go Mengmeng, I won, I will give you [-]%."

"Thank you Brother Zhao, you are so generous." Of course Gu Yunmeng is happy, the two achievements of 30 yuan are 6 yuan!

Turning his head, he said coldly: "Prodigal son, you sincerely give me [-] yuan, I don't mind."

Song Sanxi said: "Go, go and come back quickly. I'm going to grind coffee beans and make coffee here. I'll let you see how badly you make it yourself."

"Hmph! Don't waste your life, okay?"

Zhao Liangyou said: "It's okay, if someone wants to be a clown, let him be."

Gu Yunmeng nodded, "Yes, that's right. But, prodigal son, brother Zhao won [-] for me, what about you? What if you win?"

Song Sanxi said lightly: "Fuck you."

"You..." Gu Yunmeng blushed, stomped her feet, turned around and left, "You just wait to lose!"

Song Sanxi ignored her and went directly to the bar to make coffee.

Zhao Liangyou snorted twice, "Boy, you can cook whatever you want! Anyway, I don't care. But you are doomed."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Song Sanxi began to select beans, wash them, bake them, grind them, and concentrate on them.

It seems that I enjoy this process very much.

Song Liangyou snorted coldly and said, "It looks very professional, hehe, what are you pretending to be?"

Hi godfather, life is exquisite and elegant, so he naturally knows how to make coffee in order to get the best taste.

Even if it is grinding soybean flour, it is quite particular.

Grinding, Zhao Liangyou took a deep breath, his expression shocked.

Damn, the aroma came out before it was cooked?

It seemed... more fragrant than the coffee in his hand.

He turned his head to look at Song Sanxi, and couldn't help but said, "Hey, boy, why do your grinds taste so different?"

Song Sanxi said lightly: "Those who know coffee can grind it. The best way to grind beans is to grind them by hand, not by electricity. Just like Gu Yunmeng, it's just a mess. "

Zhao Liangyou was a little embarrassed.

Because, at home, he also grinds coffee like Gu Yunmeng, and bought a silent grinder.

Afterwards, Song Sanxi started cooking.

Instead of using an electric kettle, he lit an alcohol lamp and cooked it slowly.

While cooking, add coffee bean powder, not all at once.

While cooking, stir gently while adjusting the firepower from time to time.

Even, the wick is scattered, and the firepower is distributed.

Not long after, the entire VIP operating room was filled with a strong aroma of coffee.

That smell is like the morning in the distant mountains and forests, mixed with the aroma of grass dew and wild flowers.

Intoxicating, ecstasy...

It is enjoyable, and you can't help but want to taste it.

Before the coffee was ready, Zhao Liangyou had already looked down at the coffee in his hand.

I couldn't help but put it on the table and muttered, "Where the hell is coffee?"

Turning his head, seeing Song Sanxi still cooking intently, he really felt too elegant and artistic.

Damn, I really didn't see it, the prodigal son in Gu Yunmeng's eyes is actually so capable?

Before he knew it, Zhao Liangyou leaned forward, sniffing drunkenly.

The saliva in his mouth became much better, and he finally couldn't hold back, "That..."

pat!

The saliva was like a waterfall, rolling to the floor with a loud sound.

Song Sanxi turned her head when she heard the sound, looked at him in surprise, then turned her head back again.

He said to himself: He looks like he has never seen the world, a rich local turtle.

Zhao Liangyou was so embarrassed, his face turned red, and he quickly wiped the corners of his mouth, "That, isn't it cooked yet?"

Song Sanxi shook his head, said nothing, and continued.

Gu Yunmeng was in the boss's office. After explaining the situation, Qian Yonghong laughed.

"Song Sanxi is an idiot! He is a black sheep, what kind of coffee beans do he know?"

"I think he's crazy about losing, right? Now he has to bet on everything!"

"Okay! For Mr. Zhao's sake, I'll be the middleman this time!"

With a swipe of the pen, sign!

Stamped, take effect!

He kept one copy for himself, and asked Gu Yunmeng to take the remaining two copies back.

Gu Yunmeng rushed back excitedly with the paperwork.

Excited, his face was full of peach blossoms, as if seeing 6 yuan in hand.

Thank you Brother Zhao, this money came so easily!

Pushing away the vip operation room she was in charge of, suddenly, a strong aroma of coffee came over her face...