Tang Mingren really wanted to know what other methods Chen Changfeng had to use this ice cube that could only relieve the heat.
The two of them soon arrived at the side courtyard of the Tang Mansion.
This is the place where Tang Mansion temporarily used to make ice cubes.
The servants of the Tang Mansion were busy here at the moment. When they saw Tang Mingren coming, they immediately saluted Tang Mingren.
When they saw Chen Changfeng, many people showed admiration on their faces.
"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince!" Everyone saluted Chen Changfeng.
Chen Changfeng nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. These guys before were eager to beat themselves out of the Tang Mansion.
Now I have more respect for myself.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came here today because he had a new idea. He planned to use these ice cubes to make some more money. You all have to listen to the Crown Prince's arrangements. Do you understand?" Tang Mingren looked at everyone.
"I understand." The servants responded one after another, with doubts on their faces.
They looked at the ice cubes condensed in the basin and thought to themselves, besides storing them in winter and relieving the heat in summer, what else could they do?
Want to make money? You have to wait until next summer!
"Your Highness, look..." Tang Mingren was also curious.
If Chen Changfeng hadn't shown enough confidence, Tang Mingren felt that he might have made a fool along with Chen Changfeng.
If you are still regarded as a fool at such an old age...
"You go find a bucket of milk and a pound of sugar. Pour it into a pot and simmer it for a quarter of an hour. Then bring it to me." Chen Changfeng looked at the two servants in front of him.
The servant was stunned and looked at Tang Mingren again.
"Didn't I just say that everything will be at the prince's discretion?" Tang Mingren frowned.
"Yes." The two servants hurriedly ran to prepare.
"What about them?" Tang Mingren looked at the remaining servants.
"Ask them to prepare some fruit juice and prepare a grid that can be placed in a wooden basin." Chen Changfeng sat down aside.
Tang Mingren waved his hand and told everyone to do as Chen Changfeng said.
Then he sat on the stone next to Chen Changfeng.
Tang Mingren was a little worried. He didn't understand the purpose of what Chen Changfeng did.
Not only Tang Mingren was worried, the servants who were busy were also full of questions.
"Hey, Lao Wang, what do you mean when you say that the prince wants us to do this? Why are you squeezing fruit juice?"
"It's such a waste to squeeze this good fruit into juice." Someone asked the servant next to him.
"How do I know this? Didn't the master say it all? We will do whatever the prince says, don't worry about it." Lao Wang scolded in a low voice.
But he clearly saw that his master Tang Mingren was also full of doubts.
"I feel that these ice cubes have no other function besides cooling down the temperature in summer. I guess the prince is a bit messed up."
"You don't care if the prince is messing around. If His Highness the Prince teaches you this ice-making technology, we will all be doomed. Don't think too much. Even if the prince is messing around, we will continue to accompany the prince to mess around."
"well."
"Your Highness, please don't be angry, these bastards are outspoken..." Tang Mingren looked a little ugly.
Just as he was about to stand up and scold the servants who spoke, he was stopped by Chen Changfeng.
"It's okay, it's normal to worry." Chen Changfeng said.
Tang Mingren stayed with Smiley, thinking that Chen Changfeng would explain what he was going to do.
But there was no mention of Chen Changfeng.
My heart was suddenly in a state of ups and downs.
But he could only sit here quietly and wait.
Fortunately, everything that Chen Changfeng ordered was completed very quickly. The white butter was brought over, and the small grids made by the servants were also completed.
Tang Mingren and all the servants of the Tang Mansion looked at Chen Changfeng with bright eyes.
Chen Changfeng tasted the cream. It was a bit worse than what he had imagined, but it was okay.
"Prince, what's next?" Tang Mingren asked softly.
"Next?" Chen Changfeng glanced at everyone: "Crush the ice cubes, stir them into the cream, and pour in some of the fruit juice you just squeezed out."
Chen Changfeng's words instantly made everyone a little confused.
They all secretly wondered what they were doing.
Tang Mingren already felt that Chen Changfeng was joking with him.
If you don't eat good fruits, you have to squeeze out the juice.
The milk also needs to be boiled and curdled in a pot.
Now we have to add them all together and stir them with crushed ice. This...
If he hadn't thought that Chen Changfeng had solved the Bingjing crisis for his Tang family, he would have taken refuge under Chen Changfeng.
Otherwise, Tang Mingren really has to have a good talk with Chen Changfeng.
This is a complete waste of things, how much money can be made?
"Do as the prince says." Tang Mingren's tone was much colder than before.
Chen Changfeng noticed Tang Mingren's dissatisfaction and just smiled lightly.
The old guy is unhappy now, just don't swallow your tongue later.
The servants followed Chen Changfeng's instructions, and soon the crushed ice was poured into the cream and stirred together, as well as the freshly squeezed fruit juice.
For a while, the sound of stirring kept coming from the side yard.
"Dad, everything has been arranged at the bookstore. What are you...what are you doing?" Tang Lin came back from outside and was about to report the printing of pamphlets to Tang Mingren when he saw a scene in front of him.
Tang Lin was stunned. What were so many people doing around a small wooden basin?
Still stirring with a stick?
"My uncle came just in time. The mixing is almost done. You have a taste first." Chen Changfeng stood up and stopped the servants.
Tang Lin was startled and looked at his father.
What kind of thing is this that you should try first?
Tang Lin even suspected that this was something Chen Changfeng used to take revenge on himself.
Do you think you stopped him at the door the day before yesterday?
No way!
"Dad!" Tang Lin shouted.
Tang Mingren felt that the water here was very deep and he was a little unsure of it.
After all, if you pour these things together and stir them, can you still eat them?
I’ve never seen these before!
But if he refuses directly, wouldn't it mean that he doesn't believe Chen Changfeng?
That's not good, so...
"Lin'er, the prince asked you to try it, just try it and see." Tang Mingren decisively let his eldest son go through fire and water.
"Dad." Tang Lin called out, secretly wondering why he didn't delay when he was on the way just now and why he had to rush back at this time?
Tang Mingren turned his head to the side.
Tang Lin was about to cry, but he looked at Chen Changfeng angrily. He still felt that Chen Changfeng was here to take revenge on him.
Chen Changfeng shook his head secretly. If he hadn't been too busy these past two days, his work and rest were a bit chaotic, his stomach and intestines were not in good condition, and he couldn't eat anything cold, so he would have tasted it first.
"Eat, brother-in-law, weren't you very brave when you blocked the prince?" Chen Changfeng's words convinced Tang Lin that Chen Changfeng was deliberately seeking revenge on him.
Tang Mingren's expression changed.
Now he is a little confused about what Chen Changfeng means.
Chen Changfeng did all this just to get revenge on his son?
Isn't that the case?
"Huh, just eat, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Tang Lin was a little worried at first, but now that Chen Changfeng was so provoking, he gave up.
The servant handed over a bowl with a worried look on his face. The bowl was already filled with stirred cream, and he also handed over a pair of chopsticks.
Tang Lin glared at Chen Changfeng again, thinking that Chen Changfeng would definitely not dare to kill him.
At best, this thing is difficult to swallow. At worst, I just swallow it and it will be fine.
Tang Lin picked a chopstick with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth under the worried gaze of everyone.
Tang Mingren clenched his fists, worried that something would really happen to Tang Lin.
This is the only child of his Tang family, and he will have to inherit the incense in the future. If it really...
"Cough——" Tang Lin coughed, which made Tang Mingren feel tighter again.