Song Sanxi smiled lightly.

I glanced at the tea bar over there.

There is a high-end glass bottle, and it does contain cat poop coffee beans.

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

"What to bet on? How to bet?"

Zhao Liangyou was filled with discomfort and was very confident in his coffee beans.

"Cat poop coffee is divided into four grades. Top grade, sub-top grade, third grade and fourth grade. You know, when I look at the quality of the coffee beans, I'm afraid it's either grade three or grade four. Anyway, it can't be top grade. If I

Lost..."

Zhao Liangyou felt furious, and before Song Sanxi could finish speaking, he said, "Isn't your account 550,000? If you lose, stop trading stocks here. If it's 550,000, I'll win you 300,000."

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

"I'll give you 550,000!" Zhao Liangyou said with an arrogant smile and took a deep sip of coffee.

That expression shows me enjoying the taste of coffee.

Then he gave Gu Yunmeng a thumbs up: "Mengmeng, your coffee making skills are getting better and better."

Gu Yunmeng pretended to smile bitterly, "Brother Zhao, please don't praise me! Some people don't understand shit, but they still say that their cooking is not good!"

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

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

Gu Yunmeng chuckled, "Brother Zhao, if he dares to bet, you will definitely win. Others don't know, but I know very well. Song Sanxi always loses when he bets. He is pretending to be an expert here today. It would be strange if he doesn't lose."

"

Song Sanxi clapped her hands and said, "Okay, come on, let's put it into practice. I'll make a bet with you."

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

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

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

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

At that time, their opinions were also solicited.

Song Sanxi requested that the samples here be sent to Zhonghai University and handed over to the botanical expert Professor Tao Zhixing for evaluation. He could send it to him, or Zhao Liangyou and Gu Yunmeng could send it to him. Professor Tao's laboratory should be there at any time.

Someone's.

Of course, each of them will pay half of the money for judging.

Zhao Liangyou was generous and said that you don’t have to pay for it, I’ll pay for it. I didn’t fucking believe it. My father came back from vacation in Bali last time and bought these top-quality cat poop coffee beans from a local aboriginal shop.

, can you still call it Level 3 or Level 4?

Song Sanxi secretly laughed, the natives like to rip off stupid people and make a lot of money.

However, the two of them still decided that Gu Yunmeng would send it for examination and verification.

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

Gu Yunmeng said: "Brother Zhao, just wait here, I will find the boss to help you become a matchmaker."

"Go ahead, Mengmeng, I win, I'll give you 20%."

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. You are so generous." Of course Gu Yunmeng was happy. The two achievements of 300,000 yuan were 60,000 yuan!

He turned around and said coldly: "Prodigal son, if you sincerely give me 60,000 yuan, I won't mind."

Song Sanxi said: "Go, go and come back quickly. I'm going to grind the coffee beans and brew the coffee. Let me show you how bad you are at making it."

"Hmph! Stop wasting your natural resources, okay?"

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

Gu Yunmeng nodded, "Yeah, that's right. But, prodigal son, Brother Zhao will give me 60,000 yuan if he wins. What about you? What if you win?"

Song Sanxi said calmly: "I'll give you a shit."

"You..." Gu Yunmeng blushed, stamped her foot, turned and walked away, "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 will definitely lose."

Song Sanxi smoked a cigarette and began to select beans, wash them, bake them, and grind them, concentrating on them.

It seems that I enjoy this process very much.

Song Liangyou snorted coldly and said: "Looks very professional, haha, what are you pretending to be?"

Hi godfather, he lives a refined and elegant life, so he naturally knows how to make coffee to get the best taste.

Even grinding soy flour is very particular.

While grinding, Zhao Liangyou took a deep breath with a shocked expression.

Damn it, this fragrance is coming out even before it’s cooked?

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

He turned to look at Song Sanxi and couldn't help but said: "Hey, boy, why does your grinding taste so different?"

Song Sanxi said calmly: "Only those who know how to grind coffee can grind it. The best grinding method is manual grinding, not electric grinding. Just like Gu Yunmeng, who smashed the whole thing in a while, it was like fucking.

"

Zhao Liangyou was a little embarrassed.

Because, at home, he also grinds coffee like Gu Yunmeng, and also 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 and adjust the heat from time to time.

Even, scatter the wick and distribute the firepower.

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

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

Intoxicating, soul-destroying...

It's so enjoyable that you can't help but want to taste it again.

The coffee hasn't been brewed yet, and Zhao Liangyou has already lowered his head to look at the coffee in his hand.

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

Turning his head, he looked at Song Sanxi who was still cooking intently. He felt so elegant and artistic.

Damn it, I really didn’t realize that the prodigal son in Gu Yunmeng’s eyes could actually be so capable?

Unknowingly, Zhao Liangyou leaned forward and sniffed intoxicatedly.

The saliva in my mouth became much better, and finally I couldn't hold it in anymore, "That..."

Snap!

The saliva was like a waterfall, rolling onto the floor and making a loud sound.

Song Sanxi turned around after hearing the sound, glanced at him in surprise, and then turned back.

He said to himself: He looks like a rich country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Zhao Liangyou was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He quickly wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Um, 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 this idiot! He is a prodigal, what does he know about coffee beans?"

"I think he has lost his mind, right? Now he has to bet everything with others!"

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

With a stroke of the pen, sign!

Stamped and effective!

He kept one portion for himself and asked Gu Yunmeng to take the remaining two portions back.

Gu Yunmeng rushed back excitedly with the documents.

I was very excited, my face was red, as if I saw 60,000 yuan in hand.

Thank you Brother Zhao, this money comes so easily!
Chapter completed!