jingle bell~

The crisp sound immediately attracted the attention of the two women, indicating that another customer had arrived at Itingcoffee, and this person was also an acquaintance of Tifa.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you here!?" Seeing this person walk in, Tifa left the front desk and went to greet him personally.Seeing this, although Xiaoling had doubts, she still chose to follow him to show respect because she had good literacy and higher education.

"Haha, I happened to pass by your place and came over to ask for a cup of coffee. Why aren't you welcome?"

"If so, it's not too late for me to welcome you. Sit here." Seeing Mr. Zhang coming over, the smile on Tifa's face bloomed slightly, and the original tenderness in her eyes turned into respect.

Tifa led Mr. Zhang to sit on the outside side of the front desk, and then introduced him to the curious Xiaoling.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Leng Xiaoling, my sister. Xiaoling, this is Mr. Zhang."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Xiaoling also noticed Tifa's respect for the old man. She can't be left behind, right?

"Well, the girl is so pretty, just call me Grandpa Zhang." Mr. Zhang laughed, obviously liking Xiaoling, and Xiaoling also took the opportunity to call me Grandpa Zhang sweetly.

"Grandpa Zhang."

"Hey, the little girl is so obedient."

At this time, Tifa also returned to the front desk, preparing to make a cup of coffee for the old man.

"It seems like your place is as deserted as ever, girl." Mr. Zhang looked around and finally looked at Tifa.

"Yeah, it's good to be a little deserted, it's very quiet, isn't it." Tifa smiled slightly and didn't care.

"Yes, it's better to be quiet. Today's young people are too impetuous. They are all ambitious and competitive, and none of them are good."

Tifa didn't speak, but listened quietly to the old man's words. Xiaoling also stood aside and listened carefully.

"The good moral character left to us by our ancestors has been corrupted by those brats. They go out to fool around every day without doing anything serious. Also, what are the bad things about today's brats? , then older children will know that their car is more valuable than whose parents are, and their parents have higher official positions. It is unreasonable to corrupt the atmosphere."

As he talked, Mr. Zhang became a little anxious, and his wrinkled face was squeezed together. At this time, if a mosquito accidentally flew over, it would be pinched to death.Coincidentally, Tifa's coffee was also ready at this time and handed over.

"Mr. Zhang, drink coffee."

"Well, thank you." After taking a sip of coffee, Mr. Zhang continued.

"The foundation that our older generation has worked so hard to build is for what purpose? Isn't it just so that my descendants can live a better life? It's better now. All of them are prodigal. If they don't inherit the family business, they have to start some business. , this brat."

Hearing this, Tifa also understood. He thought that the old man might have collected all his grievances somewhere and came here to vent his anger. Judging from who he had quarreled with, the reason for the quarrel was probably him. Disobedient grandson.As for the son... he doesn't exist. Mr. Zhang is already 80 years old, and his son is still starting a business in his 40s. It's nonsense.

"Mr. Zhang, please calm down. No matter how angry you are, you will be gone after drinking this cup of coffee."

"Hey, it's easier for you to worry about it. Why didn't I give birth to a daughter back then?" Sighing, Mr. Zhang picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"Huh? Not bad. If I guessed the taste correctly, it should be...cat poop coffee, but it seems a bit strange?"

"Lao Zhang is really amazing, you have tasted all this."

"Hey (second voice), what's going on here? I don't really drink coffee. If my wife doesn't like it, I won't drink it. I still like to drink tea."

Tifa didn't care about Mr. Zhang's unrestrained words and instead smiled.

"This coffee is indeed cat poop coffee, but it is a little different from the coffee on the market."

"It's really different when you say that." Mr. Zhang took another sip of coffee and savored it carefully. It took him a long time to open his eyes, but there was doubt in his eyes.

"I can't guess, I can't guess. I drink a lot of coffee. This is the first time I've tasted coffee like yours. It tastes really good. After drinking it, my whole body feels better and my mood is much better. "

When Tifa heard others compliment her coffee on how delicious it was, she was also very happy and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Well, it's not bad. This coffee is really unique. It's different from any other coffee I've had before." Mr. Zhang did not hesitate to praise his words, and soon he finished the cup of coffee. .

After finishing the drink, Mr. Zhang smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.Seeing this, Tifa smiled to herself, and thoughtfully took the coffee cup back and refilled it.This made Mr. Zhang grin, his eyes full of admiration, and soon another cup of coffee came out.Drinking the coffee in the cup, Mr. Zhang had a look of enjoyment on his face, as if he were drinking ten thousand-year-old turtle soup again, savoring every bite carefully.

Xiaoling looked at Mr. Zhang strangely, not understanding why he suddenly became like this. As for Tifa, she always had a smile on her face, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

A full 5 minutes passed, and the second cup of coffee bottomed out again. This time Tifa did not fill it up immediately. Instead, she looked at the frowning Mr. Zhang with interest, and breathed out a faint fragrance.

"How about it?"

"Wonderful, wonderful, I haven't noticed before. The taste of this second cup of coffee is slightly different from the previous cup, and it gives me a different feeling. I can even feel the mood of a coffee drinker. It's wonderful. "At this time, Mr. Zhang also opened his eyes, looking at Tifa with eyes filled with admiration and a hint of surprise.

"Your technique of making coffee is absolutely first-class, comparable to a master's level." After saying this, Mr. Zhang had a look of emotion on his face, as if it was hard to believe that Tifa could make such emotional coffee at such a young age. It is really rare.

"Zhang Laomiao praised it." Tifa shook her head and did not admit it.

"Hey, you are being too modest. Old man, I was lucky enough to drink the tea made by the master once. The taste still makes me linger. Your coffee is basically the same as the one I drank back then, and it is comparable to the master."

"No way, sister is so powerful. Why didn't I drink it?" Xiaoling almost jumped up in surprise and looked at Tifa in disbelief.

"Haha, girl, you are still too young. There are some things that you can't experience and you won't have that kind of experience and feeling. You can't drink it. I'm really curious, girl, how did you make it? You don't have that kind of experience. People can’t make coffee that contains this kind of emotion, and even I was slightly affected.”

Mr. Zhang was full of praise, which made Xiaoling surprised and surprised. Tifa's expression remained calm and calm, without any surprises.

"Mr. Zhang is joking. It's just a cup of coffee. If you want to drink it, you can come over anytime and it's free."

As soon as Tifa said these words, Mr. Zhang immediately became happy. He looked at Tifa as if he were looking at his own daughter, and he couldn't kiss her anymore.

"Haha, okay! Girl, this is what you said, don't go back on it." Now Mr. Zhang is like a child making a bet with an adult, for fear that the other party will go back on his word.

"I don't regret it." Tifa shook her head in amusement.

"Haha, I'm in a good mood now. This coffee tastes better than my tea. I've made a lot of money this time." As he said this, Mr. Zhang suddenly looked at Tifa with a look of regret.

"It's a pity. If you make tea, you can definitely reach a higher level. You are definitely a master in the world of tea ceremony. Just a cup of tea costs hundreds of thousands at least. Haha, now I'm in a good mood~"

After saying that, Mr. Zhang ignored Tifa and the confused Xiaoye and laughed loudly. The laughter spread throughout the coffee house...

ps: Bingbing has finally established a book club, and I hope all the brothers and sisters can join in and play together!

Group number o Group name: Queen’s Support Group

You need to answer questions to join the group, you will know it at a glance qq

(End of this chapter)

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