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Yang Lao glanced at him. How could he not understand the wine boss's thoughts? He smiled and said: "It's okay, kid, if you have any good suggestions, let's hear them. If you are right, this gold coin is yours."
"It's gone." Without seeing how he acted, a golden gold coin had already fallen on the table. You know, Lieyanfenqingjiu's most famous Lieyanfenqing cocktail, a cup is just one gold coin. This gold coin
, enough to feed and clothe a civilian family of three in Lihuo City for a month.
However, what is surprising is that the little beggar did not even look at the gold coin. He raised his hand and pointed to the center table and said proudly: "If you want to drink a cup of real burning love, let me go there and give it to you.
The ingredients I need.”
"Do you know how to bartend?" the wine boss and Mr. Yang asked in unison. The waiter next to him even laughed disdainfully. You know, the profession of bartender is quite popular in the Southern Fire Empire. But there is no accumulation of time.
, how can he become an excellent bartender? The words of the little beggar in front of him can only make people feel that he is dreaming.
Yang Lao's expression became serious, "Kid, honesty is the most important virtue in life, do you understand?"
The wine boss felt relaxed at this time. In his mind, he was just a bragging little beggar, not the trustee of other wines.
The little beggar put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Why don't you let the facts speak for themselves?"
Yang Lao frowned and said, "Can you really make a better cocktail than this burning flame?"
A flash of anger flashed in the little beggar's eyes, and he said loudly: "If I can't do it, I will give you my life."
Seeing the anger in the little beggar's eyes, Mr. Yang was suddenly surprised to feel an unquestionable strong self-confidence and an unquestionable pride from this thin body. This was clearly just a little beggar at the bottom. His
Where does confidence come from?
At this time, everything happening here has attracted the attention of many people, and the little beggar's words have also aroused the interest of many drinkers. Some people are already shouting, let him try.
The wine boss regained his elegance, bent down, lowered his head and whispered in Yang Lao's ear: "Then let him try it."
Mr. Yang nodded slightly and said to the little beggar: "I hope you can surprise me. Boss Zhao, give him the ingredients he needs and I will pay for it."
Boss Zhao said with a flattering smile: "It's useless, how can I let you spend money?" He waved his hand and motioned to the waiter to take the little beggar over.
After listening to their words, the little beggar didn't even stay for a second, turned around and walked towards the center stage. Naturally, the several bartenders in the stage were not worried about the threat this sudden child could bring to them, and they were all very interested.
Looking at him, he gave up a workbench with various tools. The bartender who made Lieyanfenqing before smiled sarcastically: "Kid, do you need me to introduce it to you?"
The wine here?" As he said this, he pointed to the wine cabinet behind the counter that contained hundreds of bottles of various fine wines.
Another young bartender curled his lips and said in a sinister tone: "Now even a beggar dares to say that he knows how to bartend. I really don't know what the boss thinks, but he actually lets him come to our place, so we are not afraid of him getting dirty."
Are you on stage?"
The older bartender glanced at him and whispered: "Say a few words, didn't you see that Mr. Yang was a little interested in this kid? Otherwise, do you think the boss would let him in after eating too much?
"
The little beggar didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't even look at them. Although he was thin, at this moment, his back was straight, and the arrogance in his eyes was a little stronger, and even a little bit...
Burning. Without looking back, he stated his request:
"One part tomato juice, one part freshly squeezed lemon juice, one part Worcestershire sauce, one part Tabasco, and salt and pepper."
The young bartender from before couldn't help but said: "Are you going to cook or bartend?"
At this time, Boss Zhao and Mr. Yang also walked to the center stage. Boss Zhao's face darkened when he heard this, "Do as he says, there are no rules at all."
The young bartender was still muttering unwillingly, "We'll see how this little beggar makes a fool of himself later." Then he turned around and left.
Regarding all this, the little beggar still didn't hear anything. He turned around and walked to the sink specially set up for the center table and started to wash his hands. He washed his hands very carefully, first wetting his hands covered with dirt with water, and then using
Apply hand sanitizer, rub your hands together, and then wash each finger carefully, whether it is between the fingers or the nails, they are all cleaned meticulously, even the wrists are not spared. The clean hands are the same as his dirty ones.
The small face is in sharp contrast.
The middle-aged bartender who made the flaming passion showed a hint of surprise at first. Gradually, the surprise turned into solemnity and seriousness. He looked at the little beggar’s movements and nodded slowly. As a bartender, in
In the process of bartending, you must not only be completely focused, but also respect the wine you make. This not only respects the guests, but also respects yourself. He saw a glimmer of piety from the corner of the little beggar's eyes. It was obvious that he was serious before.
He didn't listen to the conversation on his side, but focused his body and mind on the bartending that was about to begin. Even if he didn't do it deliberately, it would be difficult for him to do this. But the child in front of him was only eleven or twelve years old.
, he is still a beggar, but he seems very natural when doing this. Every step of washing hands is connected without any delay, as if it has been like this all year round. His expression is definitely not fake, and he occasionally looks up at the wine rack.
The piety and fanaticism in his eyes were full of persistence as he served the wine. Details determine success or failure. The middle-aged man, who is also a bartender, could tell a lot from his simple hand washing process.
There was also a smile on Mr. Yang's face, and he said to himself: "It's a bit interesting."
After washing his hands, the little beggar took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet. The bottle of wine was located just within his height. When he turned back to the stage, the ingredients he asked for had been delivered to him.
You can see how long it took him to wash his hands.
The middle-aged bartender took the initiative and handed a clean wine bottle made of polished crystal to the little beggar. The little beggar opened the wine bottle and took out the filter. His eyes showed a moment of trance, as if he was remembering something.
A circle of guests had gathered around the stage. They all wanted to see what this little beggar could do. At this moment, the little beggar had already picked up the bottle of wine in front of him and poured it into the mixing pot.