Although the process of making homemade ice cream is very simple, since every hour or so during the production process, you must take out the refrigerated semi-finished products to stir. Therefore, no matter how powerful your skills are, the time it should be spent. (.) Qin Feng makes full use of the waiting time, adjusts the alarm clock, and then starts math problems. Su Tang wakes up and walks to the living room to see Qin Feng doing the questions again, so he goes up and asks in a daze: "What are you doing?"

"Self-study."

"Why do you want to teach yourself?"

"Give you some lessons."

"oh."

"Oh?" Qin Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard the little girl's reaction, "Do you want to accept it so naturally?"

"Yes." Su Tang wrapped his hands around Qin Feng's neck, put his head slightly, and put his right face on Qin Feng's left cheek, just like a kitten rubbing against his owner, and said in a half-sleeping voice, "It's natural to listen to my husband's words."

Qin Feng reached out to cover his chest.

Su Tang said: "What's wrong?"

Qin Feng said: "I almost lost my sweetness..."

After the routine flirting, Qin Feng took out frozen ice cream from the refrigerator and used it to stir it with an egg whisk. Su Tang was greedy and also brought a spoon. She dug out a small spoon from the container and tasted it, and she was immediately fully energetic.

"It's delicious!" Su Tang shouted, his eyes full of excitement.

Obviously, compared to tutoring or something, ice cream is much more attractive to her.

"It's not done yet, and this one has to be frozen for another 2 hours before it can be completed." Qin Feng had to put the container back after stirring in a few seconds.

Su Tang bit the spoon and pretended to be pitiful and coquettish, "Let me take another bite..."

"You have just left these days. If you eat too much, you will be careful of your stomach hurt." Although Qin Feng said this, he still dug out a small bowl for Su Tang.

"What does it matter if it hurts so much?" Su Tang happily held the bowl. After taking a few bites, she suddenly remembered something and patted Qin Feng hard, and said angrily. "Abnormal! You remember what I'm doing?"

Qin Feng looked calm and said with a stern voice: "Anyway, I will remember sooner or later. I just got familiar with the business a few years in advance."

苏糖娇笑着给了他一脚.

...

A few hours later, Qin Feng put the ice cream into his ideal state. After leaving a small bowl for Su Tang, he took all the rest to the store. Since the barbecue restaurant was closed all day, even though the house was cooking, the other small spaces except the kitchen were cool.

When Qin Feng arrived at the store, everyone in the room was working without surprise, but only Comrade Qin was still sticking to the steaming kitchen, and the other five people all moved to the main hall.

Qin Feng put down the plastic basin in his hand, took out a few disposable plastic cups from the cabinet, and filled half of the ice cream into each cup. This was not Qin Feng's stinginess, but mainly because he didn't make much of it in the afternoon. He used too many eggs in the ice cream, and just now there were only about 20 eggs at home, and all of them were poured in, and in the end he only made a small basin. It was just piled up with whipped cream.

"Dad, try it, I just made it." Qin Feng handed Qin Jianguo a cup of ice cream.

Qin Jianguo turned off the gas first, took the cup and cooled his palms, raised them and sniffed them gently, and asked in surprise: "Is this ice cream?"

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded.

Qin Jianguo's eyes lit up and he asked, "Do you still remember the ice cream shop on Hubin Road? It was the stall that your father took you to the factory when you were a child, and it was placed on the side of the road."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I did it as they did."

Qin Jianguo suddenly realized, then shook his head and sighed with a little blame: "Why didn't I think I could do it for you at that time?"

"If you want to do it, no one will teach you!" Qin Feng helped Qin Jianguo say something. "Now there are computers and Internet. What snacks do I want to make? Just check it online. It was about ten years ago. This thing is a secret recipe. Where can you find out?"

After hearing what Qin Feng said, Qin Jianguo felt at ease. He smiled and took a spoon, dug up a small piece to taste the taste, nodded with relief and joy, and exclaimed: "It tastes delicious. The taste is similar to that of Hubin Road."

Qin Feng smiled, made a tray, and brought several other cups of ice cream to the main hall.

When a few people who were working, they heard that there was ice cream to eat, they put down their work without saying a word and went up to take away their own portion. Wang Hao said while eating, "The weather is so hot, so you should get some cold drinks!"

"Will you buy it yourself if you want to eat? You have to treat it to the little boss?" Huiqin did not have the awareness of the exploited class, but instead said good things to Qin Feng.

Wang Hao ignored her and took away the ice cream that was not much in just a few sips, and wiped his mouth: "It's not satisfying."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "If you want to have enough food, you have to spend at least a few dozen yuan."

"What?" Wang Hao was stunned, "How much did the cup just now?"

"It costs about 4 yuan." Qin Feng replied.

Wang Hao widened his eyes and said in surprise: "It's just three drinks? It costs 4 yuan? Boss, where did you buy this ice cream? Why not grab that store!"

Qin Feng coughed twice and said softly: "This is what I did at home myself."

Wang Hao was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately educated Qin Feng without fear of death: "Boss, I want me to say that you are good everywhere, but the business is too dark. It costs 4 yuan for a few bites of ice cream. Aren't you opening a black store?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, why open a black store?" Wang Yanmei interrupted Wang Hao's words in dissatisfaction.

Wang Hao giggled twice.

Wang Yanmei asked Qin Feng again: "Xiaofeng, how much does this ice cream cost?"

Qin Feng explained: "I used about 20 eggs, 1 box of whipped cream, and about one-third of the pack of milk powder. The cost of these ingredients alone is more than 60 yuan. For the portion you hold in your hands, you can make about 20 cups with so many ingredients. On average, the cost of each cup will be at least 3 yuan."

When several people heard this, they all showed surprise expressions.

Although the ice cream I usually buy in the store is not cheap, they never expected that the cost of making ice cream by themselves would be so high.

Wang Hao was surprised and said, "It's so expensive to make this thing?"

"Nonsense, otherwise what about Haagen-Dazs in the advertisement? If ice cream is cheap, what is the difference between eating spicy hot pot?" Huiqin continued to target Wang Hao. But Huiqin didn't know that she had accidentally leaked a secret. After a few years, Mala-Tang and Haagen-Dazs really had the same effect, especially Mala-Tang that costs 6 yuan, which was simply amazing.

Wang Hao still chose to ignore Huiqin. He thought for a moment, putting aside the cost of ice cream for a while, and raised a question that seems very practical at the moment: "Boss, you said you made 20 cups, and we just ate 5 cups in total, so are there 15 cups left?"

Mao Jianing couldn't help but swear: "You are so good at math."

But Wang Hao didn't even hear such obvious sarcasm, but instead said with a proud look on his face: "That's right! What business does it do if you don't have good mathematics?"

Everyone in the room was speechless.

Wang Hao was still pestering Qin Feng: "Boss, is there any? Is there any? Your ice cream tastes really good, much better than the packaging sold in the small shop. Don't be so stingy, anyway, you have brought it all, eat it early and late, and start work after breakfast..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!