Super Money Collecting System

After Zheng Jiu heard what Zhou Hui said, he was even more shocked.

Now that he had tasted this wine, he knew the difference between the two of them. As long as the people here weren't stupid, they would understand what was going on.

The results were also very clear.

Zheng Jiu patted Zhou Hui on the shoulder, "Zhou Hui, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, but this time, the alcohol taste was really good." Zheng Jiu turned to the staff member beside him and said, "Song Sanzi cheated and even turned around to frame the other bartender, removing her from the competition."

After the two staff members heard Zheng Jiu's words, they turned around and walked towards Zi Ya.

After hearing his words, everyone began to discuss among themselves and they all felt that it was unbelievable.

After all, everyone just now had assumed that this unknown bartender, Zhou Hui, had never heard of him before, had copied the woman next to him during the match.

Although Zi Ya didn't get into the top three before, she was known as a bartender in Lichuan city.

Naturally, he also knew that she was the number one bartender in the bar.

After what happened, no one suspected Zia Ya. Instead, they all suspected Zhou Hui of plagiarizing her.

He hadn't thought that the plot would be reversed. Zheng Jiu had only tasted the difference between the two cups of wine and later decided that Zi Ya copied Zhou Hui and framed him.

Seeing that Zheng Jiu was going to tell Zi Ya to leave this competition, everyone else started to panic.

Lin Zhi's aunt immediately stopped the two staff members.

She walked next to Zheng Jiu and whispered something into his ear. Zheng Jiu immediately frowned.

At this moment, Lin Zhi also spoke.

"Director Zheng, this matter is very important. You can't have already determined who's in the wrong just by tasting it, can you? Your mouth is too magical, almost comparable to Mr. Bao's!"

Hearing Lin Zhi's words, Lin Zhi's aunt immediately turned his head to glare at him, but he didn't say anything.

However, the people beside them were still discussing. It was obvious that even after hearing Zheng Jiu's words, they still did not believe that Zhou Hui was on Zi Ya's side.

After all, Zi Ya was very famous, while Zhou Hui was not even famous in Lichuan City before this year's Bartender Skill Competition.

They didn't believe that they were within Zhou Hui's expectations.

At this moment, Gu Qing looked at the group of board members, who were discussing animatedly amongst themselves.

"What exactly do you mean? "Our goal for this competition is to be fair. I believe Director Zheng's judgement can't be wrong. Do you want to invert right from wrong in front of me?"

When the few judges heard Gu Qing's words, they looked at each other in dismay. No one knew what they were thinking about.

At this moment, a judge stepped forward.

"Director Zhao, you're right, but with your opinion alone, it's hard to convince the public. Otherwise, it would be hard to convince the public. How about this, I'll try it." Zheng Jiu looked back at him, then nodded and agreed.

In next to no time, two cups of wine were brought over.

The director picked up one of the glasses with disdain and drank it. After drinking it, he revealed an expression of disbelief.

He then picked up another glass of wine and savored it. His expression seemed to be one of disappointment.

After drinking it, he smacked his lips, as if savoring the taste in his mouth.

"Well, Director Li, do you have anything else to say?" Zheng Jiu looked at the man who had tasted the wine.

He quickly shook his head when he heard Zheng Jiu's words. "No, no, I don't have anything else to say. This glass of wine is indeed very good. Honestly speaking, no matter who made this glass of wine, it couldn't compare to the previous batch." He picked up one of the glasses.

After he finished speaking, he finished the cup of wine in one gulp.

"It's indeed good wine." He put the cup down and went back to the judges, saying no more.

Seeing that there was already more than one judge, the others in the judges' seats did not say anything more.

At this moment, the old man from Fusang City, who had been standing at the back, walked over.

The moment he came over, the judges stopped talking and stared at him nervously. That's right, Zhou Hui could clearly see that the judges were very nervous, but Zheng Jiu still looked normal.

Old man Fusang had a dark expression on his face when he rushed over.

"What exactly is going on? "How come I heard that you guys decided that Zia copied a small bartender who was sitting next to her?"

The old man, Fu Sang, glanced at Zhou Hui after he finished speaking.

Even though they had seen him before, his current performance made Zhou Hui feel like he didn't remember him.

Zheng nodded, "That's right, that's indeed the case. Mr Miyamoto, with such an incident, there's nothing I can do about it."

After hearing what was said, the expression of Fu Sang, who was called Mr. Gong Ben, instantly disappeared, but he still calmly nodded his head.

He then walked up to Zhou Hui.

Seeing him come over, Zhou Hui immediately became nervous. After all, there was Zhou Luo Bing standing next to him.

He knew that this man had been looking for Zhou Luo Bing's whereabouts, but now, she appeared in front of him like this. Zhou Hui was worried that he was attacking Zhou Luo Bing.

He didn't expect that when he came over, Zhou Luo Bing would just nod at him lightly and stare at him vigilantly.

"Mr. Zhou, where are you from?"

After listening, Zhou Hui was astonished. He actually knew that his surname was Zhou. It seemed like he had asked quite a bit about him before.

"I learned it myself." Zhou Hui only faintly said this word.

The moment his words left his mouth, it caused a sensation in the surrounding area.

Who would have thought that this bartender would receive such high praise from Zheng Jiu and the other judges?

The other bartender who came to participate in the competition had many master teachers to guide them, and he himself had spent many years diligently studying them.

After Zhou Hui finished speaking, most of the bartenders saw him as a thorn in their side.

Everyone was vying for the first place. They definitely didn't want this self-taught bartender to suddenly appear and cause trouble.

After Gong Ben Yuan heard Zhou Hui's words, although he was shocked, his eyes didn't cause much of a stir. "Oh, that little brother, you're really amazing. But, do you have some sort of misunderstanding with me?"

Hearing his words, Zhou Hui naturally understood that the martial nephew he was talking about was Zi Ya.

Zhou Hui didn't know what to say.