Yang Lao glanced at him. How could he not understand the bar owner's thoughts? He smiled and said: "It's okay, friend, if you have any good suggestions, let's listen. If you are right, this gold coin will be yours."
Without seeing how he acted, a golden gold coin had already fallen on the table. You know, the most famous Lieyanfenqing cocktail in the Lieyanfenqing bar is only one gold coin. This gold coin is enough to satisfy
A month's worth of food and clothing for a civilian family of three in Lihuo City.
However, what is surprising is that the beggar did not even look at the gold coin. He raised his hand and pointed at the central bar and said proudly: "If you want to drink a cup of real flames and burning love, let me go there and give it to me.
Ingredients needed.”
"Can you bartend?" the bar owner 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 beggar in front of him can only make people feel that he is living in a foolish dream.
Yang Lao's expression became serious, "Friend, honesty is the most important virtue in life, do you understand?"
The bar owner felt relaxed at this time. In his mind, this man was just a bragging beggar, not a bastard of other bars.
The beggar put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Why don't you tell the truth?"
Yang Lao frowned and said, "Can you really make a better cocktail than this burning flame?"
A flash of anger flashed in the beggar's eyes and he said loudly: "If I can't do it, I will give you my life."
Seeing the anger in the beggar's eyes, Yang Lao was suddenly surprised to feel an unquestionable strong self-confidence and an unquestionable pride from this thin body. This was obviously just a beggar at the bottom. How confident was he?
Where did it come from?
At this time, everything happening here has attracted the attention of many people, and the beggar's words have also aroused the interest of many drinkers. Some people are already shouting, let him try.
The bar owner regained his elegance, bent down and whispered in Yang Lao's ear: "Then let him try it."
Mr. Yang nodded slightly and said to the 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 beggar over.
After listening to their words, the beggar didn't even stay for a second, turned around and walked towards the central bar. Naturally, the several bartenders at the bar were not worried about the threat this sudden child could bring to them, and they all watched with interest.
He looked at him and gave up a workbench with various tools. The bartender who made Lieyanfenqing before smiled sarcastically: "Friend, do you need me to introduce this place to you?"
Wine?" As he spoke, he pointed to the wine cabinet behind the bar that contained hundreds of bottles of various fine wines.
Another young bartender curled his lips and said in a sinister manner: "Now even beggars dare to know how to bartend wine. I really don't know what the boss thinks, but he actually lets him come to our place, so we won't worry about him getting dirty."
The bar?"
The older bartender glanced at him and whispered: "Excuse me, didn't you see that Mr. Yang is interested in this guy? Otherwise, do you think the boss will let him in after eating too much?"
The 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 burning.
.He made his request without looking back:
"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 central bar. Boss Zhao's face darkened when he heard this, "Do as he says. There are no rules."
The young bartender still muttered unwillingly, "We'll see how this beggar makes a fool of himself later." Then he turned around and left.
Regarding all this, the beggar still didn't hear anything. He turned around and walked to the sink specially set up for the central bar and began to wash his hands. He washed his hands very carefully, first wetting his hands covered with dirt with water, and then washing his hands with water.
Apply the liquid on each other, rub his 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 and his dirty face
A sharp contrast.
The middle-aged bartender who made the flaming passion first showed a hint of astonishment. Gradually, the astonishment turned into solemnity and seriousness. He slowly nodded while watching the beggar’s movements. As a bartender, when mixing
Not only must you be completely focused while drinking, but you must also respect the wine you make. This not only respects your guests, but also respects yourself. He saw a glimmer of piety from the corner of the beggar's eyes. It was obvious that he really didn't have it before.
Listen to the conversation on your side, and instead focus your body and mind on the bartending that is about to begin. Even if you don't do it deliberately, it would be difficult for you to do this. But the child in front of you, who is only eleven or twelve years old,
He is still a beggar, but he seems very natural when doing this. Every step of washing his hands is connected without any delay, as if he has been doing this all year round. His expression is definitely not fake. He occasionally looks up at the wine rack.
Drinking wine, the piety and fanaticism in his eyes are full of persistence. Details determine success or failure. The middle-aged man who is also a bartender can see a lot from his simple hand washing process.
There was also a smile on Mr. Yang's face, and he said to himself: "Interesting."
After washing his hands, the beggar took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet. The bottle of wine was located just enough for his height to reach it. When he turned around and returned to the bar, the ingredients he asked for had also been delivered. It can be seen that
How long did it take for him to wash his hands?
The middle-aged bartender took the initiative to hand a clean wine jug made of polished crystal to the beggar. The beggar opened the jug and took out the filter. His eyes showed a moment of trance, as if he was remembering something.
A circle of customers had gathered around the bar. They all wanted to see what the beggar could do. At this moment, the beggar had already picked up the bottle of wine in front of him and poured it into the mixing pot.