After many years, sleeping on a soft bed has made Jiang Zhihao insomnia for a long time.

He tossed and turned in bed for more than an hour before he fell asleep.

By the time I woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day.

He did drink yesterday, but of course not as drunk as Zheng Duoduo's kid.

There were still some headaches, but they didn't prevent him from getting up and washing.

It's just that.

Jiang Zhihao rubbed his forehead and walked out of the room with his shoulders moving, and was stunned for a moment after seeing Zheng Duoduo sitting on the sofa watching TV, and said a little depressedly: "Don't you kid have a headache?"

"No, I'm used to it. ”

"Do you often drink like this? ”

"Hmm... Almost once a week. ”

"It's really hard. ”

Jiang Zhihao looked at Zheng Duoduo in front of him with a calm face in surprise, and he couldn't say whether he admired or respected.

A hangover doesn't feel good.

"Let's not talk about those brothers, you can live here in the future. ”

"Where do I live?"

"How's it going?"

Jiang Zhihao looked around, to be honest, he hadn't observed the environment here properly when he came back yesterday.

Looking at it more closely, the luxury of this house has greatly exceeded his expectations.

"This... It's expensive, isn't it? ”

Jiang Zhihao was a little hesitant, although he had some money, he took out some of it to rent this kind of place. May not be very affordable.

In his opinion, it is enough to rent a small house cheaper, he doesn't mind the basement, how can people who have lived in prisons care about the environment?

"Brother, don't you just see me when you say this, this is my house. ”

"Mo?your?"

Zheng Duoduo nodded, leaned back on the sofa, and smiled very unscrupulously, as if he was very satisfied with Jiang Zhihao's surprised expression.

"Aren't you just the manager of a fast food restaurant? Where can you buy such a nice house, don't lie to me, although I have been in it for many years, I have heard people talk about the housing prices in Seoul. ”

"I'm a fast-food restaurant manager, but I'm not just a fast-food restaurant manager. ”

"What do you mean. . . ”

Zheng Duoduo touched his nose and smiled very obscenely.

"My parents are in business, and this house is my gift to adulthood. ”

“。。。。 ”

Jiang Zhihao opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a moment.

In the end, he just shook his head.

"That's not going to work, then I can't live directly in your house. ”

"Brother, the housing prices in Seoul are very high, and if you want to live here, your little money will definitely not be enough. ”

"I don't live in Seoul. ”

"Brother, brother, you are really my own brother!"

Seeing Zheng Duoduo's flattering expression, Jiang Zhihao calmed down for a while.

He has lived in prison for so many years, and he has seen some people more thoroughly than anyone else.

He did take good care of Zheng Duoduo back then, but he couldn't say that the other party gave him a big house of great value to live in for nothing.

"What do you want from me, I don't think there's anything in me that would interest you. ”

Zheng Duoduo was stunned for a moment, took a step back awkwardly, and leaned back on the sofa.

The expression on his face was very sincere.

"Brother, you misunderstood, I really think you are like my own brother. ”

"Really?"

"But if I have to say, there's something I want, and it's in you. ”

"You kid!"

Jiang Zhihao rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to hit Zheng Duoduo in front of him.

Frightened, Zheng Duoduo took a step back and looked at Jiang Zhihao nervously, there was a tendency that Jiang Zhihao dared to run if he dared to do it.

"Okay, let's go, what do you want. ”

Zheng Duoduo looked at Jiang Zhihao nervously, and only after confirming that Jiang Zhihao did not have the idea of beating people, he swallowed his saliva.

"Brother, do you remember the coffee you made for me when I was just three months in?"

"What's wrong?"

"That grinding method and recipe were figured out by yourself, right?"

"Hmm... You want that?"

Zheng Duoduo nodded, his expression becoming a little excited.

"That's right, that's it, brother, you have a technology shareholding, I'll invest, how about we open a coffee shop together?!"

"Huh??"

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Life in prison isn't as bad as it seems.

In order to allow some prisoners to adapt to modern society after being released from prison, the prison will still allow prisoners to participate in some basic social work.

If you are interested in baking, you can learn to bake.

If you are interested in carpentry, you can learn carpentry.

There are many more courses like this.

Jiang Zhihao chose coffee grinding as a course to pass the time for himself.

After a long time, I have also researched a lot of self-created formulas.

I don't know how it compares to the coffee sold outside, but at least it is very much in line with my taste.

Now Zheng Duoduo, this kid actually hit his coffee with the idea, which made Jiang Zhihao a little confused.

"Does that coffee make money? ”

"It's really not ordinary, brother. ”

"Really?"

"Brother, do you remember how you did it? I'll buy you raw materials. ”

"Remember, remember, remember. ”

Jiang Zhihao nodded and told Zheng Duoduo about the materials to be used one by one.

Zheng Duoduo was not idle, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, and after saying the materials Jiang Zhihao wanted, he took Jiang Zhihao to the kitchen.

"Brother, I have a complete set of tools here, you can make a cup later!"

Jiang Zhihao nodded, then frowned.

This action made Zheng Duoduo think that Jiang Zhihao was a little dissatisfied.

"Brother?"

"Can you let me take a shower before you do that?"

"Uhhhh ”

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Making coffee is a lot more complicated than you think.

Generally speaking, Korean people drink coffee more often than not, and after tearing the package, you can drink it directly after rinsing.

Not to mention the convenience, the price is still very low.

But really delicious coffee still needs to be ground by hand.

The most important thing about the taste of a coffee is the grinding technique.

The taste of truly hand-ground coffee is absolutely incomparable to that of instant coffee.

Looking at the slightly bulging muscles on Jiang Zhihao's right arm, Zheng Duoduo subconsciously took a step back.

This brother also likes to exercise in it.

After more than ten years of insistent exercise, this brother's physical fitness is a bit outrageous.

If this punch continues, it is estimated that he will either die or be disabled.

However, at this time, Jiang Zhihao's well-developed muscles were not used to beat people, but to seriously use the stone mortar in his hand.

A hint of bitterness and astringency characteristic of coffee beans gradually permeated the kitchen.

After grinding for about ten minutes, Jiang Zhihao wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and then brewed the ground coffee powder with the hot water that had been prepared, stirred it slightly, and handed it to Zheng Duoduo on the side.

Zheng Duoduo took the coffee, first smelled the rich taste of the coffee, took a sip gently, and then his eyes lit up.

"Brother!That's it, brother!!"