Ren Yan quickly returned to the bus with the materials.
I bought a lot of cream, milk, various fruits, dried fruits, black and white chocolate.
Plus a bunch of ice cream molds, filling up two large bags.
According to Ren Yan's estimation, it would not be a problem to make several hundred of them using these materials.
As for the money spent, it was only one-third of what the monitor spent on buying ice cream.
When he tossed the receipt to the students, they sighed heavily again.
They knew that what their teacher said was true.
The bus started moving quickly, and this time no one on the bus made any sound.
The students of Class Nine looked at the fleeting scenes outside the window.
I felt an indescribable depression in my heart, and I missed that small farm so much.
Although it is far less prosperous than here.
But the students thought it was much cuter and cleaner there.
Everything is created with my own hands, without so many twists and turns.
There is only the simplest and purest happiness.
'farm...'
"That's great~"
Gradually, this idea emerged in the students' hearts.
And at this time in the live broadcast room.
Netizens are also desperately condemning these businesses and supermarkets.
What's more, they have even recorded what Ren Yan just said and posted it on Weibo.
They just couldn't understand why a simple ice cream had to be so black? !
"Damn it! These profiteers should all be taken out and shot. Not only do they want to take advantage of us, they also want to drive cheap ice cream out of the market. It's so disgusting!"
"Now I understand what bad money driving out good money means. If you have money, you can really do whatever you want."
"Fuck, where's the fair competition?"
"Fair? Have you ever encountered anything fair in your life?"
"These days, money makes the world go round."
"And those large supermarkets are so fucking disgusting. They only show the sickle to people who go to the supermarket for the first time. And they are all obsessed with money!"
"Fortunately, we still have controls and systems. If this were in the West, I really wouldn't be able to imagine it..."
"Now I understand why Western things are so expensive."
“But then again, I’m suddenly a little worried about Teacher Ren. This is already considered cutting off his source of income. He said it so clearly. Which fool would buy their stuff in the future?
Did Teacher Ren get into trouble for this?"
"Fuck the money. Those who take this kind of money should be humanely destroyed. The country will be better off without them!"
"Exactly, what right do they have to retaliate? Where's their face?!"
"It's no use saying these, just block them and report them~"
"Yes, yes, yes! Mad, we must fight to the end! A summer without ice cream is like the West without Jerusalem. We cannot tolerate this!"
"Also! We have to learn how to make ice cream too. If they really don't want to change their ways, can we still buy their products? Let them eat their ass!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Let's learn it!"
In the live broadcast room, netizens were excited. Some hated the unscrupulous businessmen, while others were worried about Ren Yan.
But these hatreds and worries soon gathered into one force.
They rushed to Weibo and rushed to 315.
The incident of the Ice Cream Assassin became more and more serious.
As time goes by, more and more netizens are participating in this matter...
However, Ren Yan is not very clear about these for the time being.
On the bus, Ren Yan, who had been sleeping all the way, opened his eyes.
The bus slowly stopped at the farm gate.
They are finally back.
After deep reflection along the way, the students have basically come out of their previous depression.
Originally, students have stronger resilience.
With Ren Yan's words as "enlightenment", they quickly sorted out the key points.
I am too lazy to think about those unpleasant things anymore.
However, having said that, they did not ignore it outright, but buried it deep in their hearts, treating it as a warning to themselves.
No matter what others do, they hate that kind of behavior from the bottom of their hearts.
As for now, their minds are all focused on making ice cream.
Teacher Ren is right. Since you don’t want to buy it but still want to eat it, you might as well make it yourself.
Is there anything more practical than doing it yourself?
So, after getting off the bus, the students of Class 9 started to pester Ren Yan and asked him to teach them how to make ice cream.
It's all right to let Yan do what he wants.
After a rest along the way, he still has plenty of energy.
After asking the students to clean up the farm and let the livestock out for a walk, Ren Yan led the students of Class 9 to the kitchen.
This has become Li Cheng's main battlefield. Since the successful renovation, Ren Yan has rarely come here.
Even when he came in, he simply took some snacks from the refrigerator and never paid attention to the location of the stove.
But now, he had seen the stove on the farm.
It has to be said that Li Cheng really regards being a chef as a kind of belief.
Not only is this stove clean, but the various kitchen utensils are also placed appropriately.
The small pot was hung on the iron hook hanging from the beam, and the big pot was neatly stacked in a corner, covered with a piece of cloth.
As for the various knives, they were all attached to the magnetic hanging strips, shining brightly without any stains.
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