CHAPTER 14
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I continued reading the papers. The woman's personal information is written there and even her hobbies are also written there. On another paper is written about the company they have.
Castel Freres, Incorporation
Headquarters: Batangas, Philippines
2022 Annual Revenue: $15.90 billion
That's great! That's how much they earned a year ago? Higher than what we have. This is not possible!
I continued reading but the latest report about their company made me even more annoyed. They surpass what we have! I have to find a way to keep increasing our company's sales.
I was about to finish what I was reading when I felt sleepy so I went down to the kitchen to drink coffee.
"Yaya, make coffee for me. Don't put sugar in it!" I ordered while going down the stairs but it was surprising because no one answered.
Where is that old maid?
"Yaya! Please hurry!" I ordered but she still doesn't obey.
Is that old man so deaf that he can't hear me?
"Yaya! Where have you been? I've been giving orders here for a while!" My voice was muffled because I felt like no one was listening to me.
Arriving in the living room, I saw a paper placed on top of the Wooden Round Dining Table European Style, a resignation letter.
So, she resigned and left suddenly! Great! I am alone in life again. After all, this is what I want. No one will interfere with me and no one will bother me. When you're alone, you're happier. You can do what you want to do. It's really good!
I put the letter back on the table before making coffee.
How to mix? I haven't done this in a long time.
I grabbed a cup before pouring in hot water, then scooped up a scoop of pure coffee before calculating if it was right.
"I think it's too much."
I reduced the coffee on the spoon.
"It's like a little bit"
I scooped again.
"So many!"
I reduced again.
"Why so little? You should only take a little less, Bry!" I complain to myself.
It might be too much and it will be bitter so the mixture should be just right. It's like making wine, the mixture has to be just right for it to taste good. That everyone will like what you did and appreciate the hard work in making that wine.
Wait! Do they use a measuring tool to make wine? What if I use that thing?
I searched for measuring tools that I could use and found six tools.
Protractor, ruler, measuring tape, square measure, and pencil compass.
I put it on the table and looked at it one by one.
Which of these is used to mix well?
Is it the protractor?... It's too small, besides, is the degree measured? I do not think so.
Maybe the ruler... Does the coffee have a length and width? I don't think so, it's small.
What about the measuring tape?... It's used to measure distance or size, can it be used in coffee? Hyst.
I stared at the square measure. Can it be used in coffee? This is used for checking the correctness of right angles and unit of measuring area. Maybe it's not possible, right?
I only have one option, the pencil compass. It seems like it can.
I put the spoon down on the plate with only coffee.
This is the correct way to brew coffee.
I took the compass and used it there. I slowly turned it around with a spoon. I am too careful not to spill it or hit it.
After I swirled I put the coffee in a cup with hot water before stirring it.
I bent down to look at the coffee and the water mixing.
It's cool! I now know the right way to brew coffee. Maybe this is what the professionals use to get the mixture right. Is it also used in cooking? Tss, maybe it's possible.
After drinking coffee, I went up to my room again and as soon as I entered, I felt annoyed because the papers I was reading earlier flew away.
"Hyst! I just left the window open!" I said annoyed before closing it.
After I did that, I pick-up the papers one by one but I stopped when I noticed a paper that was strange, I had not read it before.
"What could it be?" I asked while looking at the paper.
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