The ice powder is like a colorless jelly, accompanied by suitable sugar water and fruit drying, and then coated with a large spoon of crushed ice to inject internal strength into it.

Alas---

The pleasure of mouth and tongue has reached its peak!

Every hot summer, Su Yuan relies on a bowl of mixed ice powder to prosper.

Looking back at the Song Dynasty this year, there are several merchants selling cold drinks and juices in Longjin Bridgetou, but their drinks are single, which can only cool the stomach and relieve heat.

Once upon a time, the sea was in trouble.

The so-called high and low can be seen at one taste.

Su Yuan rolled up his sleeves, found the ingredients, placed the ingredients on the chopping board, and then started to operate them freely.

The ice powder is not complicated to make. It takes about twenty minutes to produce a pot of thick ice powder. Su Yuan only needs to put the basin of water in his own ice cellar for three hours to finish the product.

It is truly a must-have dessert for summer cooling!

Bangbang---!

Knock on the door.

Su Yuan was standing in front of the copper basin washing his hands. After hearing the sound, he glanced at the right. It turned out that the person knocking on the door was Su Jinchan.

Su Jinchan, this name was given to him by Su Yuan, and the momentum of the Buddha's second disciple Jinchanzi.

Not only him, Su Yuan renamed all the servants younger than him in the teahouse.

For example: quicksand, little white, blossom...

"Brother Yuan, the shopkeepers of all the shops are waiting for you in the teahouse. When will the auction start?" Su Jinchan came over and sent the message.

"They are anxious." Su Yuan said with a clean hand.

It’s not their fault that they are in a hurry, it’s because these shopkeepers have enjoyed the benefits.

Su Yuan has spent a lot of ideas to support this storytelling teahouse in the past six months, and this auction is one of them.

What he bids for on the outside is nothing else, but the exclusive naming rights of teahouse storytelling.

For example, the "Travels of the West" mentioned by Su Yuan.

When the host's servant was reporting the show in the column, he actually said "Wang Family Gold and Silver Shop--Traveling of the West".

In addition to the exclusive naming rights, the bidding also includes sponsors’ acknowledgments.

The stores that sponsored Su Yuan last time were popular and the publicity was strong enough, so their income in the past six months had increased several times. This time, the new playbook was on stage and re-bidden, and the shopkeepers who were observing the Eighth Route Army and actively engaged in business came to participate.

But today is different. After half a year, Su Yuan can be regarded as a dragon when he encounters storm.

Su Yuan has become a corner, so the final bidding price is probably to roll up a few times according to the last price.

On the railing, there was a square pear wooden table. Su Yuan stood by elegantly holding a wooden hammer in his hand, and there were shopkeepers from all walks of life sitting under him.

"Brother Su, no, Shopkeeper Su, fifty taels, I want this exclusive naming right!"

"Haha, Li's pork shop - the post-journey to the West, Lao Li, you don't think it's so ugly; Shopkeeper Su, sixty taels, I'm going to want the coffin shop of Zhang's coffin shop!"

"Sixty-five taels!" The shopkeeper of the Fang family was not willing to be outdone...

"Seventy taels!" The shopkeeper of the Sun family was full of energy.

“…”

"One hundred and fifty taels!" The shopkeeper Wang from the gold and silver shop shouted a loud bid.

When the shopkeepers of each family heard this price, they looked at each other and sighed, no one dared to raise the price again.

"One hundred and fifty taels at a time!"

"One hundred and fifty taels or two!"

"Two hundred taels, I want this exclusive naming right in Shilifang." A half-old Xu girl with heavy makeup leaned against the gate of the railing and intercepted the auction price of Manager Wang.

Shilifang, a famous brothel among the tiles.

This half-old Xu Niang is the operator of Shilifang, Li Yun.

Most others call her "Grandma Li".

"Grandma Li, why are you here to mess around if you don't train a girl in Shilifang?" Manager Wang said with displeasure when he saw that his exclusive title was robbed.

"Nonsense? Speaking of nonsense, Shopkeeper Wang hasn't been to my nonsense for several days." Li Yun covered his mouth and smiled, changing the topic, "Qiuxiang is talking about you all day long, saying that you are heroic, your sword is not old, and you are very majestic."

"What are you doing, you woman!" Manager Wang's face turned red.

"Hmph." Li Yunjiao snorted, walked forward a few steps, looked up at Su Yuan on the stage, and saluted slightly: "Shopkeeper Su, I am polite here."

Su Yuan put down the small hammer in his hand and returned the gift, saying, "Grandma Li, two hundred taels are very high, but the boy has set rules before. Only those who hold famous teahouse brands can participate in the auction. As the saying goes, without rules, there will be no way..."

Li Yunfeng had delicate eyes and raised her jade hands lightly. A wooden sign tied with a red rope hung on her white fingers. The wooden sign was engraved with a Su character, and the unique anti-counterfeiting pattern designed by Su Yuan was carved in the lower right corner: Peppa Pig.

"Old Su gave it to me."

puff--

It is difficult to guard against a family thief.

Lao Sutou is the old shopkeeper of the teahouse.

Su Yuan felt frustrated: the prefixed storytelling is made of the name of brothel, just like the seal of the book "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" is painted with Yui Hatano.

Very avant-garde.

"Shopkeeper Su, is there any qualification for bidding now?" Li Yun stroked his hair and said.

"Yes." Su Yuan's face turned into a pig's liver. "Is there a higher price than 200 taels?"

Silent.

Su Yuan's heart was cold. Could it be that in the future, it would be called "Shilifang---The Last Journey to the West?"

"Forget it, Jinchan, you will host the sponsor advertising auction for me. I want to be quiet." Su Yuan quietly greeted Jinchan over, and slowly walked off the stage with his temples.

"Shopkeeper Su? Look at your bad face, you are so white that you are not happy?" Li Yun quickly followed Su Yuan and said in a pretentious manner.

"No, money-owner's father, I'm very happy." Su Yuan squeezed out a smile and replied.

"Ah?" Li Yun was surprised, but then he felt relieved.

Old Sutou said drunkenly to her chest and said: This shopkeeper Su's words and actions are not the same as ordinary people, he has a erotic personality and a good deal of things. Sometimes a few words he doesn't understand popped up in his mouth.

For example, packaging.

The old shopkeeper whispered a few words to Li Yun about the packaging concept that Su Yuan had explained to him. When Li Yun heard this, he believed that this little shopkeeper Su was indeed extraordinary.

So Li Yun asked for a bidding brand from the old shopkeeper. She sold this exclusive title at a high price today, mainly to give Su Yuan a favor, but she didn't expect that Su Yuan had a bad face and was still behaved when he got it.

"Hmph, is it that the shopkeeper Xiao Su disliked my name from Shilifang?" Li Yun said in a bad tone.

"No, no." Su Yuan waved his hand quickly.

Don't tell the truth to women.

This is the experience that Su Yuan has gained after being a single straight man for twenty-two years.

"I believe that the shopkeeper Xiao Su would not be so rude." Li Yun's face suddenly showed a smile, and then naturally carried Su Yuan's arm, and his huge chest was consciously rubbing back and forth.

Su Yuan was shocked: I... am still a child!

"Grandma Li, are you still in trouble?" Su Yuan tried several times and found that his arm could not be pulled out.

It is better to enjoy it when you struggle.

Li Yun's eyebrows spread out, and took the initiative to let go of Su Yuan, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Xiao Su, it's really not to be hiding it. I really have something to do with you."

"This time I am here to ask you to help me train... No, pack, pack a girl from my house."

"Oh?" Su Yuan's eyes flashed, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Train maid game.

No illegal training.

"Ahem, grandma, you really have a keen eye for your knowledge.

You say, adjust...what little girl in your house, is it spring orchid or winter plum?"

"None are not." Li Yun leaned into Su Yuan's ear and spit out Xianglan: "It's my teacher."
Chapter completed!