Cosma Empire

Chapter 10


“Graf, I want to know what you are going to do, here is the station, as long as you are still here for a day, you have to abide by the agreement between us and do your job well!” Mr. Chris loosened the bow tie and ended up A cup of coffee is placed in front of Graf.

Since this time, Chris has found that Graf’s performance has plummeted, less than one of the previous ones, and even the most busy work in the afternoon has been completed!

This is something that no capitalist can’t tolerate. Giving you money means you have to work hard, not to be a charity. Every day, the station gives these workers enough food and almost enough rest time, and can take a few days off every month, of course, when the work is not busy. Mr. Chris feels that he is patient and good at treating the garbage of these underlying societies. They should weeping bitter tears. Thanks to Dade for their power to give them life, not to think that the miners are lazy!

If it weren’t for Graf’s prestige and status at the station, maybe Mr. Chris would use some of the regulations in the contract to punish the damn guy.

Graf lifted the coffee cup and sipped it like a cow drink. At the end, he put down the cup, licked it, and said something that made Mr. Chris almost jump. “This thing is really bitter, like The bottom of the burnt pot is stirred with water, and the color is like that.”

Thirty dollars a pound from the sun-dried coffee beans that are unique to the southern part of the empire to the mouth of this guy is like a burnt pot of water?

Mr. Chris is frown, hiding the rudeness in his heart. The rough countryman is always a rough countryman. Even if they live in the city now, they can’t get rid of the stupidity and ignorance of the countryman. Thinking of Mr. Chris’s displeasure in his heart, he disappeared a lot. The Graf in front of him is like the gorilla he saw when he went to the zoo with the children. The superiority from the species itself was born.

I talked to a gorilla about coffee?

He even chuckled, full of contempt and disdain.

He turned to the table and sat in a comfortable seat, and tasted a bitter, fragrant coffee with a bitter taste. The bitterness at the entrance quickly turned into a warmth that seemed to be in the sun, and the long aftertaste Every cell seems to stretch out, breathing freely, greedily eager for the sun and the next. His satisfied nodded, thirty-one-pound coffee is so fascinating that people are immersed in the beauty without knowing it.

He sighed with relief and said: “Graf, I know that you have a multi-month contract expires, but you have to understand that even if you are free tomorrow, you are still the station staff today. You can’t Ignore our work system, and you will become a bad role model for others. Do you understand?”

Graf nodded and walked over to the coffee pot with his coffee cup, hesitating, and then chose a bigger cup – a square cup for drinking, and then poured the coffee from the coffee pot into it,” I understand Mr., don’t worry, I will work according to the rules and regulations, and I won’t be a miner next time.”, looking at the “paste” of the coffee maker, he poured it into the square cup, and he lifted the square cup and sniffed it. Sniff, drink it again.

“It’s still so bitter, and I can’t quench my thirst. I really don’t know why anyone likes to drink this thing!” He raised the square cup that had already been drunk, ignoring Mr. Chris’s already rising red. “Thank you for your hospitality, if not Other things, I went to work.”

After taking a shot, he left Mr. Chris’s office and looked at the empty coffee pot. Mr. Chris swung his hands and fingers down on the table and he was already crazy.

“Mr. Chris is in trouble for you?” Upon seeing Graf coming out of Mr. Chris’s office, Durin immediately greeted him. During this time they have blended a variety of berry juices into the distilled high-alcohol, and after repeated trials, they finally decided on two flavors. One is the fruit pulp of the thorn fruit, which is a very cheap and common wild fruit. It is almost everywhere in the wasteland of the countryside and the countryside. It is not picky about the growing environment and grows rapidly.

The fruit of the thorn fruit is only the size of the thumb branch, earthen-colored, and there are black spots on the epidermis. This kind of fruit has a sour taste and tastes very bad. Except for occasional people who claim to be psychics will use this fruit to refine some inexplicable things, almost no one wants to eat this thing, even the poor. Not very willing to eat this thing as fruit.

But when the fruit pulp of the thorn fruit and the “original wine” were mixed together, the reaction produced definitely exceeded Durin’s expectations. Alcohol seems to neutralize the taste of the mouthwash, leaving only a touch of sourness. This sour taste is different from the sourness left after the fermentation of the wine. It is a light acid with a scent. Adding to the taste of the wine itself and the bitter bitterness, it forms a special taste that is different from any of the fruit wines that can be seen on the market. It is unforgettable.

The other fruit is Snow Elf from the northern part of the empire. The price is slightly higher, and it takes thirty-five points to get a pound. This fruit is very sweet. According to Durin’s revelation in the dream, the higher the sugar in the cold, the harder it is to freeze. This is a way for plants to protect themselves, such as maple syrup. Snow Elf’s fruity sweetness neutralizes the bitterness of the “original wine” and makes the wine sweeter, while at the same time creating a special taste – from spicy to cold, it’s like It was just past the volcano and entered the ice cave. The special taste made Durin confident in it and should be able to win the favor of many people.

Graf hehe smiled a few times. “He told me not to do anything without it, but I didn’t say anything else.” He said that he became a little bit stunned. “We are working together, why do he only find me trouble?” Without asking you trouble?”

Durin shrugged, “Maybe because my presence is not strong?”

“That means you are the same at the station?” Graf felt more comfortable after he said it, but I don’t know why I always feel wrong. “We have already made two boxes, do you want to sell them. ?”

Two boxes of twenty-four bottles of already filled high-alcohol were hidden under the bed in their rented room, which was their harvest during this time. A box of “First Love” is the sour high-fruit wine, a box of “Snow Elf”. According to Durin, the price of the two wines is the same. Durin’s psychological price is ten dollars a bottle, and a bottle is about one-four-pint, which is about seven hundred and fifty milliliters.

The cost is included in the cost of between five and three. If you sell it in a bottle of ten dollars, the profit should be between six and seven. When Durin calculated the profit, Graf’s eyes became red. God testified that he never thought that the profit of selling high-alcohol would be so high! A box of twelve bottles has a net profit of almost eighty dollars. According to his calculation of 40, a box is sold, he can get 30 yuan, two boxes… Finger, sixty dollars.

That is to say… As long as the two boxes of wine can be sold, he can buy out the contract and have more time to work with Durin to make more high-fruit wines and make more money.

So what Mr. Chris said to him, he only used to be a fart, loud fart!

The two said that they came to the corner of the station. Durin lowered his voice and said: “There is still trouble in this area. I don’t know much about the bars in the city. Remember to sell them separately. Don’t just sell them to one. People, let more people know about our goods.”

“I understand!” Graf nodded quickly and waved his arms in excitement. “When are you going?”

Durin looked back at the wall clock hanging in the warehouse of the station. “Now, before the peak of the bar at night!”


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