Six hundred and eleven, the clothes are sold out!

Gu Chen finished speaking and then walked out from behind the bar.

The woman, upon hearing this, effortlessly made her way into the bar area.

Looking at the neatly arranged tools inside the bar, she was somewhat surprised.

In the past three years, she had been to many places, big and small.

For many people, cocktails were just considered to be a sweeter kind of drink, which in the eyes of many bar owners, meant high profits, good looks, and importantly, the prestige of imported spirits.

But no one knew what kind of tools were needed to mix a cocktail.

She was particularly surprised to see so many tools at Gu Chen's place.

Even many were ones she had not come across in her three years of career.

The woman turned around to examine the bottles in the bar's cabinet.

One could say it was a diverse collection, with all kinds of alcohol present, many of which she had never even heard of.

Yet, whatever cocktail she knew of, she could find its ingredients there on the shelves.