CHAPTER 518: CHAPTER 283: MASTER QIN WILL RETURN LIKE LIGHTNING_3

Ouyang looked at the recipe completely baffled, pointing at the coconut drink recipe and asked, "This... can really... be sold?"

Why does he feel like it’s just mixing drinks?

"Don’t worry about it, just do it." Qin Huai calmly replied, starting to make strawberry fruit tea.

Fresh strawberries are crushed, then turned into a slush with ice, sugar is added, water is added, and finally a famous brand of green tea is poured in.

Over there, Ouyang was mixing this with that, and then mixing that with this again.

Making coconut drinks felt like playing house and cooking as a child.

Ouyang carefully studied the recipe given by Cao Guixiang and found that, except for the mango fruit tea which was very normal and genuinely used good ingredients with fresh fruit pulp, fresh juice, high-quality sugar, and tea brewed from a specified tea leaf variety, the other three recipes were not as normal.

It was all about mixing this with that, then that with this.

It didn’t seem like a recipe written by a culinary master; it looked like it was written by a drink enthusiast who knew drinks well.

"Qin Huai, is this really a recipe?" Ouyang was confused.

Ouyang thought if these fruit tea recipes were good, then his innovative recipes for handmade lemon tea were also excellent.

His raw materials were also rich, also this with that, most importantly, he still had handmade lemon!

"Don’t worry, just do it." Qin Huai said without lifting his head, "Just tell me if the cost is high."

Fresh fruit pulp mixed crazily with various expensive drinks, how can this cost be bearable?

While Qin Huai and Ouyang were making fruit tea, the store door was open, and sitting by the window of Yunzhong Restaurant, Xu Tuqiang was pondering whether to message Qin Huai while watching the street outside sadly looked across the street.

Isn’t Master Qin back yet?

Didn’t he say he would be back after the New Year? Now it’s March, where is he?

He didn’t go to Gusu either; how can their Gusu house buying group continue?

Xu Tuqiang sadly looked across the street, thinking he might be hallucinating from sadness; why does he feel the young man at the counter inside the not-yet-opened lemon tea store across the street looks like Master Qin?

Wait, Master Qin!

Without drawing attention, Xu Tuqiang got up quietly, muttering softly, "Where’s my cigarette?"

He left with superb acting skills.

Three fine fruit teas had already been mixed in the handmade lemon tea store.

Ouyang, holding the coconut drink, was ready to drink but first wanted to ask what it was called.

Before Ouyang could speak, Xu Tuqiang appeared in the store.

"Master Qin!" Xu Tuqiang’s joyful voice pierced the sky, "You came back without a word to the group, I’ve written so much about the Four Happiness glutinuous rice’s eating tips just waiting to give them to you when you returned!"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Xu." Qin Huai smiled and handed the strawberry fruit tea to Xu Tuqiang, "Just got off the plane, Ouyang’s handmade lemon tea store opens tomorrow, I came to help him try out the recipes."

"Try it for yourself as well."

Xu Tuqiang took the iced strawberry fruit tea and, in early March, when it was still necessary to wear a coat, took a decisive sip.

"Wow... hey, this is really good." Xu Tuqiang was amazed, he was ready to mindlessly praise it to support them, but this fruit tea didn’t require mindless praise, it was genuinely good.

Xu Tuqiang smacked his lips, withholding all the praises he practiced during the new year, then took another small sip, "Xiao Ou, not bad, you really learned a craft in Gusu."

Ouyang: ?

Mr. Xu, are you acting, or is this for real, because your acting is quite convincing.

Ouyang took a sip of the coconut drink.

"Holy crap."

"Am I about to get rich?!"

Five minutes later, Master Qin had already returned like lightning, trying out new products together with Ouyang in the Xiao Ou Handmade Lemon Tea Store, and the news spread among the Yunzhong Restaurant diners.

The working folks were all excited, feeling like life finally had hope.

Luo Jun, seeing the news of Qin Huai’s return: ?

Hey Qin, are you still coming to my tea party at four this afternoon?

Snatched some fruit and now not coming? Isn’t the fruit platter Zhang Shumei cut going to waste?