The popularity of coffee in Goryeo is quite high.

From older men and women to younger students, most people drink one or two cups of coffee every day.

As coffee sales in Goryeo continue to rise, some well-known international coffee manufacturers are also rushing to open stores in South Korea.

But most of these points are affordable stores, and the purpose is also to be for the huge market.

In other words, in the high-end coffee market, it is not very competitive.

Zheng Duoyuan did a survey. To be precise, since he was released from prison, he has focused on the coffee recipe in Jiang Zhihao's hand.

The taste of this recipe is definitely no worse than that of truly expensive hand-ground coffee.

If you can open such a hand-grinding coffee shop in Seoul, you will definitely make only profits and not lose money.

But the question is, how to hold this recipe firmly in your hand.

And convince Jiang Zhihao to believe in him.

"Brother, how about it? You invest in technology, I invest, let's open a store together, right in Seoul."

"Can you sell coffee?. Can this kind of thing be profitable?"

Zheng Duoyuan nodded and smiled.

"Brother, do you know how much this cup of coffee can cost just now?"

"How many?"

"If it's 50,000 won, I'm definitely willing to spend this money to buy a cup."

“5w?”

Jiang Zhihao's eyes widened. Just a cup of coffee costs 50,000 yuan?

Zheng Duoyuan nodded with a very sincere expression.

"Well, believe me, brother, it's definitely worth the price."

"Will anyone buy it?"

"Of course, there are still many petty bourgeoisie in our country who like coffee, let alone those rich people."

"How is it, brother, will you cooperate with me?"

"Ah...I'll think about it..."

Zheng Duoyuan nodded, and he also knew that talking too much might only have a counterproductive effect, so it would be better to let Jiang Zhihao think about it himself.

After all, this brother has been separated from the times so it is still difficult to keep up with reality directly.

It’s not the Seoul that was 13 years ago.

But Seoul!

"Brother, you can live in this house first, and I have other places to live."

"How can that work..."

"I won't let you live in vain. I will charge you money. Is it OK to charge it according to the average monthly rented house in Seoul?"

"Anyway, you have to go out to rent a house by yourself, so it's better to rent mine, otherwise the house will be empty and I don't want to rent the house to someone I don't know."

"What do you think?"

Zheng Duoyuan said this, and Jiang Zhihao had no reason to continue to refuse.

He smiled helplessly and nodded.

"Then thank you for your diversity."

"Brother, I'll see you when I say this."

Zheng Duoyuan waved his hand, but as if he suddenly realized something, his expression was still sincere.

"But, brother, there is one thing you can't think too much about."

"What?"

"I really think that I am so good to take care of me like my biological brother, not for that recipe."

"Even if my brother doesn't cooperate with me, Brother Zhihao will still be my brother."

Jiang Zhihao was stunned and felt warm.

"Ah, I know."

"besides.."

"what else?"

"Brother, go and buy a cell phone, otherwise you won't be able to contact me!"

"I know, I know!"

———

Standing in the mobile phone store, Jiang Zhihao listened to the clerk explaining the use of smartphones with an awkward look on his face.

At this age, he was even taught by someone who looked obviously much younger than him. It made him blush.

Fortunately, he is not very old. After listening to it briefly, he will have almost mastered the general usage.

After all, he knows the words... He can still fully understand what each key above means.

After paying with a card, Jiang Zhihao officially took over the first mobile phone in his life.

It is not the forefront of the high-end brand of the era, it is just a smartphone with an average price.

But this trendy thing really made Jiang Zhihao, who had just come into contact with smartphones, unable to put it down.

Of course, I also applied for a phone card and sent a message to Zheng Duoyuan. After telling the other party his own number, Jiang Zhihao carefully put the phone in his pocket.

The heavy feeling made Jiang Zhihao feel good, so he was ready to make a move in this bustling city.

But as soon as he walked out of the mobile phone store, the figure flashed by on the billboard in the building in the distance made him a little dull.

The woman with an elegant face on the screen made him rub his eyes in disbelief. It was not until the characters on the screen changed that Jiang Zhihao slowly came back to his senses.

He also unconsciously spit out a strange name from his mouth.

"Cheng Lin?"

———

Sitting in a coffee shop, Jiang Zhihao took a sip of the American coffee he ordered, and then subconsciously frowned.

It is indeed not as mellow as the coffee you grind yourself, and even the meticulousness of the coffee powder is not as good as his pure handicraftsmanship.

But after seeing the crowded store, he understood a little about the reason why Zheng Duoyuan was confident.

All coffee shops with such taste can be filled with full seats... He feels that if he opens a shop, it will definitely be even more popular than this one.

Of course, this is just an ideal area. If there are so many people, he will probably be the one who has a headache.

You know, his coffee is purely ground by hand..

It takes more than ten minutes to make a portion. How can you compare the efficiency with the coffee made by the machine?

Let the coffee besides first. Jiang Zhihao took out his newly purchased mobile phone, read the message Zheng Duoyuan replied, and opened the browser.

After entering the name "Qianchenglin" in it, the first web page that popped up made Qinghe bend the corners of his mouth.

"Didn't this girl say she doesn't want to be a star?"

If the name Qian Chenglin is relatively unfamiliar, then most people in Korea know the name Song Ji-hyo.

After all, at this time, runningman can be regarded as one of the most outstanding variety shows in the entire Goryeo.

Song Ji Hyo is the only female MC among the seven MCs in Running Man.

Jiang Zhihao knew Qian Chenglin... or Song Ji Hyo because before he was imprisoned, he was still in a relationship with the other party.

Yes, Jiang Zhihao, who had been in prison, had a relationship with Song Jihyo, who was still called Chien Sung Lin at the time thirteen years ago.

At that time, Song Ji Hyo was only less than 20 years old.

However, Song Ji Hyo at this time was no different from what he looked like back then.

Still as beautiful as before.

Jiang Zhihao smiled mockingly. Before they broke up, he went directly to prison.

Now he certainly wouldn't think they are still a couple, after all, more than ten years have passed...

After briefly browsing Song Ji Hyo's deeds over the years, Jiang Zhihao turned off his phone.

Now he and she are already from two worlds.

They are popular stars on TV.
Chapter completed!