There is a bar in the United States

"This is a trade secret. ."

After the first glass of orange juice was bought and sold, Wang Jie's system count jumped from zero to one, and Wang Jie could exchange four more glasses for the cheapest single bathroom.

No matter how delicious ordinary orange juice is, it is impossible for Peter to be shocked, but this wonderful feeling is really unprecedented.

Everyone has troubles, and it is really difficult to want a joy without any impurities. Only those babies who are still in their infancy can cry and laugh without any scruples.

Peter knew that this glass of orange juice was definitely not simple, but he didn't ask any more questions, because he knew that Wang Jie's business was Wang Jie's "trade secret", and he couldn't stupidly tell himself the recipe and let this kind of magic happen. The extraordinary orange juice has become a junk product that can be seen everywhere.

However, Peter felt that his knowledge was not short, but he had never drunk such a unique juice.

"Mr. Wang, I believe that as long as you persist, this bar will not be buried!"

Peter nodded heavily. He believed that Wang Jie had no ill intentions and would not buy or sell juice with contraband added.

What's more, Peter is extremely clear-headed now, and he has never been so clear-headed before. It's not like he was in a trance after taking some contraband.

"Peter, what's the matter with you?"

Harry was confused. Peter's expression didn't look like that of drinking ordinary juice, but as if he had drank the legendary ****.

Either Peter drank orange juice and lost his brain, or this glass of orange juice is not simple!

"Harry, I can't tell you. Just drink a glass of orange juice made by Mr. Wang and you will know. I can guarantee that your 150 flowers will be absolutely worth it!"

"Would you like a drink?"

Peter said nothing more, but recommended that Harry take a drink as well.

It was indeed a wonderful feeling that Peter couldn't explain, and considering Harry's family background, 150 was like a drop in the bucket. Harry wouldn't feel any pain if he took out a hundred and a hundred and fifty at a time.

Harry looked at Peter. There was nothing strange about him. He seemed to be very clear-headed.

I looked at Wang Jie again. At this time, Wang Jie was washing the cups in the basin in a primitive way. Wang Jie wiped every cup with tissue paper.Although the method was very unprofessional, Wang Jie, who was standing behind the bar in a cheap shirt and wiping cups, looked quite the same.

"Give me a drink to try!"

Also under Harry's gaze, Wang Jie squeezed and sold everything, and every step he took did not escape Harry's eyes.

There is no need for Wang Jie to hide. His bug is not these production steps, but himself, the system in his own body. Ordinary people can't learn each step without skipping it, and it will be of no use.

The golden orange juice is poured into a simple and transparent cup. Everything looks so simple and ordinary, without any fancy movements or complicated steps.

Peter, who once again watched Wang Jie carefully making orange juice, couldn't help but be disappointed.

“No honey!”

"No, no, honey must be added! If you are allergic to honey or really can't stand the taste of honey, I can only send the money back to you, and I can only say that this glass of orange juice is no longer relevant to you."

"It's not that serious. You can add more, but be sure to use less!"

"No, no, no less, no more or less spoonful!"

After hearing this, Harry finally had the idea to slap the shop owner.

Forget about opening the hotel for business in such a remote place, and even though it has officially opened, it only prepares freshly squeezed orange juice, and turns a blind eye to the guests' requests, insisting on going its own way.

Harry felt that the financial future of this bar was in doubt. Peter might be his first customer and he would be his last.

Harry frowned. He said he didn't hate honey, but he just didn't like the taste.

But in order to figure out why the "mysterious" Peter had such an expression, Harry could only frown and keep silent.

The special effects only take effect when the drinks flow into the stomach. You can only taste their original taste when you hold them in your mouth. As for the taste of this glass of orange juice, Harry thinks he can't say it's bad, but he definitely can't say it. With two One word evaluation is "average", four words evaluation is "average to the extreme".

But when the orange juice surged into his stomach like a flood, Harry finally realized how extraordinary this glass of orange juice was.

It is a divine power that comes from within one's own body. It is the joy and happiness that can only be experienced in one's mother's arms when one is young.

In addition to happiness, all negative emotions such as sadness, sadness, anxiety, anger, fear, etc. all disappeared.He could think of those annoying things, but they had lost their effect, and even thinking about them would not make him feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.

Harry would never have imagined that all these feelings were due to this glass of orange juice.

Harry was shocked!

His expression was no less than Peter's just now.

Harry's family is not simple. In Harry's heart, the research project of the Austrian Group may have made the birth of this glass of orange juice more complicated and difficult to understand.

He was not surprised that such orange juice would appear in the world, nor was he surprised that a bar owner with a seemingly ordinary identity and background developed such a divine drink.

What surprised him was how he concealed the secret of this glass of orange juice, even though every step of making it happened in front of his eyes.

There is no doubt that although this kind of thing is not as shocking as the research of the Aoshi Group, it is probably more affinity to these ordinary citizens. Just imagine which ordinary person can resist this joy of not adding impurities.

"Mr. Wang, I have a gracious request. Can you make me another glass of orange juice? I will take this glass of orange juice back and taste it slowly!"

"Yes, you can, but I have to remind you that if you take this glass of orange juice back, you may not be able to experience this unique taste."

Although Harry was young, he lived in a large family and was used to intrigues. He knew that any inquiry about orange juice would be answered.The other party never mentions the strangeness of this orange juice. If someone questions the special effect of this orange juice, he may counterattack and say that this glass of orange juice is just ordinary orange juice.

He wants to take the orange juice back and bring it to the scientists of the family company for experiments to see if there are any business opportunities.

"It doesn't matter, just make it. If you think the money is not enough, I can pay you two or three times!"

"It's one hundred and fifty dollars. I won't lower or raise the price. I'm just giving you a heads up."

At Harry's request, another orange jumped into the juicer, which meant that he could earn three glasses of juice on the first day of business, and he was one step closer to redeeming himself for the bathroom.

Wang Jie knew what Harry was thinking, and he smiled and said nothing. If they could crack his secret, Wang Jie would give him his head.

"In addition, please bring me an orange and put a spoonful of honey in this small medicine bottle. I find that the oranges and honey you have here taste good. You can buy them for me later."

"can."

Harry emptied the cold medicine bottle and poured it into the trash can beside him, eager to take back what he had discovered today.

This kind of special orange juice can be said to be unique and unparalleled in the world. The first place it opened its arms to the world was in this remote and simple shop.

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