Chapter 130: Ice on the Tip of My Tongue, Ice in My Heart

Just when Jingshu was busy making dried vegetables, the increasing number of eggs and milk in the space made Jingshu worried.

I have to admit that the magic cube space is a very difficult cultivation "game". If you are not careful, it will be out of balance, either there is less of this or more of this.

The last batch of pickled salted duck eggs has been eaten almost, and this batch of Jing milk is just right for pickling another batch. Eating a cut salted duck egg in the morning will make you energetic all day.

No matter how many quail eggs there are, you can braise them and put them in a vacuum bag to eat slowly.

The eggs are already piled high in the villa. Jingshu's family eats fried eggs, steamed eggs, and boiled eggs in various ways every day.

But because there is a number 1 who lays 20 eggs every day, and there are more than a dozen chickens laying eggs, so it is impossible to eat them all by ourselves, and we also sent a hen and some eggs to my aunt's house in the middle.

Here I have to give a grand praise to the fat chicken. It eats a lot of messy things and can still lay so many eggs.

There are also cows, which eat miscellaneous leaves but produce dozens of kilograms of milk. Jingshu has already made two batches of yogurt shaved ice and three batches of coconut milk.

Fortunately, this problem did not bother Jingshu for long before she found a perfect solution.

The stupid son of Qian Duoduo, the richest man in Wucheng, clamored for ice cream because it was hot, so his father exchanged oil with the government for ice cream collected before the end of the world in the cold storage. As a result, his son thought the taste was mixed and it was not delicious, so he gave it to the bodyguard.

This lucky bodyguard is Luo Hao from Jingshu's community. At that time, Zhu Fan pulled two people to work as bodyguards for Qian Duoduo because he provided two meals.

Later, one of them was kidnapped and tortured to death by the people of Zhatian. Zhu Fan was eliminated because he had no ability, and Luo Hao was left alone.

"Tsk tsk, you can't imagine the life of the rich. There are five people in the family, and we have three hundred people to take care of their family of five."

"He took a bite of the cone and didn't want it anymore, saying that the taste was mixed. Why did it taste so good to me? I will never forget this taste, it..."

"I heard that his father is looking for ice cream for him all over the world. The government has turned the cold storage upside down these days and can't find ice cream anymore. I heard that he plans to find someone to make ice cream himself."

Luo Hao showed off the taste of his ice cream in the group, and Jingshu, who was lurking, lit up her eyes.

Jingshu didn't know much about Qian Duoduo. She only knew that his sister was the wife of a senior leader in the imperial capital and had a strong background.

He made his fortune in Wucheng with oil and had many oil wells. After making his fortune, he laundered his wealth and merged himself into the oil base, turning private into state-owned, and occupied a lot of shares in the oil base.

After the end of the world, he got the mining rights by virtue of his relationship, so when others were forced to collect materials, Qian Duoduo expanded again. When others were too poor to eat, he was rich, a veritable Qian Duoduo.

Jingshu was just short of diesel. After she got a motorhome, she would need at least ten tons of diesel according to the migration distance.

"I've decided. I'll make ice cream of various flavors!"

I always thought it was too troublesome before, but now it's worth it. Jingshu would never admit that half of the Haagen-Dazs ice cream was eaten. She wanted to make more for herself. After all, it would be freezing cold in the next few years, and she would definitely not eat it like now.

The essence of making cream is to stir the egg whites with sugar with a whisk, and beat them into a foamy state. Then add milk, sugar, and oil to complete the first step of cream making.

Whipping cream is similar to whipping cream. In one word, it is whipping. The milk should be repeatedly boiled and stirred until it is thick, and then the egg yolks, cream, whipping cream, and milk are all added and stirred into ice cream paste.

Jingshu made a variety of flavors, including strawberry, chocolate, matcha, and original flavors. Finally, she froze the ice cream paste of each flavor in the refrigerator and took it out every hour to stir it. It only takes five or six times. When you want to eat it, you can eat it for a long time with a spoonful.

After working for several days, Jingshu used up all the milk in the house and almost used up the eggs. She only made 2 cubic meters of ice cream.

The ice is on the tip of my tongue and in my heart.

The taste is rich and sweet, no worse than Haagen-Dazs. It is simply ecstasy to eat a bite in the hot weather. Jingshu is full of satisfaction.

Jingshu put them into a 1L sealed can and covered it with a high-end lid, which immediately looked full of style. "If I don't sell this one a hundred times, I will be sorry for the space product."

Of course, you can't run up stupidly and say, hey, I'm here to sell ice cream, and do such things that lower your value.

It's better to let people come to you, so that you can better raise your value.

As the saying goes, a sedan chair is carried by people. When dealing with smart people, you don't have to say anything, and they will praise you. Jingshu just has such a person.

The next day, Jingshu brought a fresh-keeping box, put ice cream into a fist-sized glass bottle, and gave a bag of strawberries to Niu Ben. This kid's birthday was considered a birthday gift for him. The moment the kid ate the ice cream, he smiled like spring.

On the third day, a Maybach appeared at the door of the villa. Jingshu, a country bumpkin, of course didn't understand it. She checked it online and took a breath: the starting price before the end of the world was six million.

Minister Niu Moo did not disappoint. He got out of the car and the first sentence was: "Do you still have the ice cream you gave my son yesterday? It's so delicious!"

Jingshu raised the corner of her mouth and nodded reservedly: "I made it all by myself."

"Okay, hurry up and take out more and come with me."

Niu Moo and Jingshu looked at each other with a tacit expression.

Just like that, Jingshu put the 1L sealed can into the incubator and got in the car with Niu Moo.

The car was a luxury car, and the driver was clean and dressed in a black suit. The air conditioner was on in the car. Compared with ordinary citizens, the difference was huge. The drivers of the richest people in the end times lived much better than ordinary people.

Jingshu and Niu Moo didn't speak along the way. They exchanged a few words with their eyes. More importantly, Jingshu observed the luxury car. It was really... different.

Jingshu thought she would see how big Qian Duoduo's Xishan villa was, but the car drove into the research institute.

When Niu Moo arrived with Jingshu, Jingshu saw Qian Duoduo's financial resources for the first time. There were more than 30 people guarding the door alone. They were all fierce and fierce. They seemed to be Qian Duoduo's personal bodyguards, which formed a sharp contrast with the five or six security guards guarding the door next to them.

After entering the door, there were all kinds of messy experimental props and instruments. It was really a research institute.

Jing Shu saw a middle-aged man sitting in the middle, wearing a Tang shirt, with an inverted eight-point beard, and sweating profusely. There were four bodyguards behind him.

The man with the inverted eight-point beard frowned as he listened to what the man in the white coat said. There were also a few people around him who looked terrified.

"Mr. Qian, we are here, and the ice cream is also here." Niu Moo said with a smile.