Tang Mingren spoke, and the other servants looked at Tang Lin nervously.
Tang Lin didn't speak. He only felt the sour and sweet taste of what he was eating in his mouth, and the faint fragrance of milk lingering on the tip of his nose.
The coolness is felt on the tip of the tongue, the milky flavor blooms on the taste buds, and the taste is mellow but not too sticky.
Is there such a delicious poison?
"Lin'er, how are you? Just say something. Don't scare dad." Tang Mingren was really anxious.
Tang Lin remained silent, making him think that something had happened to Tang Lin.
"Master, how are you?"
"Would you like to call the doctor for you?"
"Master, spit it out quickly!"
The other servants also spoke one after another, and many of them looked a little unkindly.
They originally felt that this was not very reliable, but if something happened to Tang Lin...
"Dad, this is really the most delicious thing my child has ever eaten..."
"Ah?" Tang Mingren was ready to ask Chen Changfeng why he wanted to harm his son, but Tang Lin suddenly said this to him.
Tang Mingren was even a little at a loss and his eyes were blank.
"Master, what are you talking about?"
"Master, are you okay?" The servants were also confused.
Just now, you looked like you were ready to die, why did you suddenly become like this?
"Dad, it's really delicious. You should try it too." Tang Lin poured a bowl for Tang Mingren, then glanced at the rest in the basin, and with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, he poured another bowl for Chen Changfeng.
Chen Changfeng almost wanted to curse.
What does your uncle look like?
He taught them how to make ice cream, and he served himself a bowl, but he still couldn't bear to part with it?
Chen Changfeng didn't eat, but just put the bowl aside.
"Fuck, this tastes..." Tang Mingren relied on his trust in his son and took a small taste.
But he didn't hold back for a moment and started swearing in front of so many people.
"Old... Master, are you... okay?" A servant felt that today's scene was a bit strange.
No matter what qualities my husband has, he never uses bad words.
Why are you still freaking out now?
"It's okay, you all should try it quickly, try it all." Tang Mingren called to the servants to taste it.
He had already started to move his chopsticks quickly.
The servants were also surprised, but seeing Tang Mingren's appearance, they all took bowls and filled a bowl.
But after a while...
"This...this taste...is simply amazing!"
"With crushed ice, cream, and fruit juice, how can it be so delicious?"
"Grandma's, this is definitely the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life."
"No wonder even the master is so shocked."
"Hey, why are you all eating so fast? Can you leave some for me?"
"Don't grab it. If you continue to grab it, I won't make butter for you next time."
"If you don't make butter, we won't squeeze fruit juice for you. Leave some for me."
There almost started a fight in the side yard.
After one stick of incense, the full tub of ice cream was shared among everyone.
Tang Lin wiped his mouth and stared at Chen Changfeng's untouched ice cream.
"Your Highness, who do you think that is?"
"Who?" Chen Changfeng turned to look. Tang Lin grabbed the ice cream that Chen Changfeng had put aside, turned around and ran away.
"Your Highness, what happened before was my fault, but this thing can't be wasted. I'll eat it first." Tang Lin's voice came from far away.
Tang Mingren's face twitched hard twice.
It’s so shameful, it was thrown into grandma’s house!
Tang Mingren cursed secretly in his heart.
Although he was cursing in his heart, Tang Mingren felt that the way Chen Changfeng taught them to make money was simply too magical.
Tang Mingren asked himself that he had eaten many delicious snacks, but there had never been one that made him so greedy.
"Your Highness, what is this thing called?" Tang Mingren looked at Chen Changfeng with bright eyes.
"Ice cream." Chen Changfeng explained with a smile.
Tang Mingren nodded and looked at Chen Changfeng with a look of complete admiration.
"His Royal Highness has such ability, I am truly impressed. If this thing is sold in various places in the Ming Dynasty, it will definitely set off a wave of waves again like the novels in Fengxue Bookstore." Tang Mingren stood up and deeply held hands with Chen Changfeng.
"If His Highness the Crown Prince does not give up, I am willing to run this matter for His Highness the Crown Prince. If there is a profit, I will only take 30%." Tang Mingren handed over to Chen Changfeng again.
Tang Mingren felt that this was an opportunity for his Tang family.
Although I made some small money from the ice cream business before, it was still far from enough compared to the ice cream in front of me.
Tang Mingren even thought that if he changed the fruit juice to another, would it have a different taste?
If Chen Changfeng can agree to his request, the Tang Mansion will definitely make a lot of money.
"Of course, otherwise why would I tell Mr. Tang about this? As for the 30% bonus..."
"If the prince feels that it is inappropriate, I am willing to take only 10%." Tang Mingren thought that Chen Changfeng was saying that he took too much bonus, so he quickly changed his mind.
Although it is only 10%, it is definitely not comparable to the Bingjing business.
"What I mean is that the Tang Mansion and I will split the money 50-50, but Mr. Tang has to agree and Mr. Tang has to help me with the military expenses." Chen Changfeng waved his hand and said with a smile.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is benevolent and righteous, and I will be utterly devastated." Tang Mingren's face was full of excitement.
How could he refuse such a good thing?
In today's season, ice cream may be sold less.
But come next summer, these things will definitely be in hot demand.
And only his Tang Mansion can make ice by then.
Only the Tang Mansion can make this kind of money.
Compared with the 50-50 split, what does a mere military expenditure count?
This clearly shows that Chen Changfeng gave him the welfare of Tang Mingren.
Tang Mingren completely admired Chen Changfeng at this moment, and such a huge benefit was given to him in the Tang Mansion.
If he couldn't help Chen Changfeng, Tang Mingren would feel like he didn't deserve to live.
"Your Highness, there is a wooden grid here that is not in use, and there is some extra fruit juice." A servant whispered.
The servants had never seen their master so excited and acting like he was a subordinate.
Even when the emperor came before, he never saw his master like this.
The servants would not dare to speak loudly.
But what Chen Changfeng asked them to make just now seems to be somewhat useless.
"This is simple. You find a small wooden stick as long as your finger, place it in the middle of each grid, pour water, then the remaining fruit juice, and then make ice in the same way." Chen Changfeng said.
This is the direct way to make popsicles.
The target audience of Popsicle is ordinary people. Not everyone is rich, but Chen Changfeng wants to make everyone's money.
Soon, the popsicles were also made, and a servant took the initiative to taste one. Although there was no way to compare with ice cream, the taste was also very good.
Especially for people like them who are tired from working, eating one will make them feel better.
"Your Highness, can I take one back for my daughter to try?" The servant looked at Chen Changfeng nervously.
"Of course you can, but I would like to remind you on Mr. Tang's behalf that the method of making ice must not be passed on to others." Chen Changfeng nodded.
"Your Highness, don't worry, even if we die, we will not tell this thing." The servants said hurriedly.
Chen Changfeng nodded. He could only remind him of these matters. The specific arrangements had to be made by Tang Mingren himself.