"That's such a pity." Su Ziye said this, and took out a second transparent glass vial from his arms, which also contained dark brown liquid.
He uncorked the bottle, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then looked at Qingyi: "Vice Chairman, can you try it this time?"
Qingyi wasn't really worried about the poison in the bottle Su Ziye gave her, but she simply didn't want to try something of unknown origin.
But now that Su Ziye had done this, Qingyi could only reluctantly look at the bottle in her hand, then pulled out the cork and took a small taste.
The moment the liquid flows on the tongue, countless bubbles burst from it. The liquid is cool and refreshing. The taste in the mouth is sweet and sour, and there are countless complex flavors contained in it.
Qingyi wasn't sure how delicious it was, but the novel feeling it brought to her was definitely the first of its kind.
However, she only took a small sip, and the taste was fleeting. By some mistake, Qingyi picked up the bottle and took another sip.
The same popping bubbles, the same sweet and astringent taste, the same complex flavor. Qingyi put down the bottle and couldn't help but look at Su Ziye: "What is this?"
"Let's just say it's a drink." Su Ziye smiled calmly. He looked at Qingyi with a smile: "Vice Chairman, if I plan to promote this drink in the college, how much money can I make?"
"I don't know." Qingyi said.
She really didn't know.
But she already roughly understood Su Ziye's plan.
First of all, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of all students in the college are taken care of by the college. If Su Ziye plans to sell this kind of drink in the college, then all the students themselves will not have to pay a penny. Instead, all expenses will be borne by the college. Pay the bill.
"But you really have a good idea." Qingyi sighed.
The business done with the college is almost the best business in the world. After all, the college controls the source of tax revenue for the entire city of Ye Ye City. After hundreds of years of accumulation, almost no one knows how much wealth there is in its treasury.
Otherwise, Ku Long would not willingly avoid the rules for Su Ziye just for this opportunity in the academy.
"Everything is done within the rules." Su Ziye said.
"So all the sugar and spices you bought are just for preparing this kind of drink? I'm curious, how much can you prepare, or how many manpower do you have to do this? Besides, I don't know what you plan to do with this kind of drink. You can set a certain price for the drinks, but whether it’s price or quantity, it’s difficult to reach the scale you need.” Qingyi said calmly.
"I know." Su Ziye smiled and replied, seemingly not caring at all.
"But you acted very quickly, and you were well prepared." Qingyi sighed: "When do you plan to sell these drinks?"
"What do you think?" Su Ziye said very carelessly.
"I don't guess, I just look." Qingyi said calmly.
"Then it will be fine tomorrow." Su Ziye continued.
"Tomorrow?" Qingyi couldn't hide her surprise.
"Yes." Su Ziye smiled: "Tomorrow."
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Office on the top floor of Sun Tower.
Carotes looked at the vial on the table in front of him, which was still half full of dark brown liquid.
"Is this the drink made from perilla leaves?" Carotes couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Qingyi replied in front of Carotes.
"Interesting, have you tasted it?" Carotes couldn't help but said with a smile.
"Taste it." Qingyi nodded.
"I'm really curious how he convinced you." Carotes said with a smile: "How does it taste?"
"It's hard to describe. I advise the president to try it himself." Qingyi said seriously.
She had never tried any similar drink, so it was difficult to describe its taste. The best way to know the taste of pears was of course to taste it herself.
Carotes sighed and clapped his hands gently: "Your Highness."
The next moment, the girl in the black cloak quietly appeared in front of the two of them.
Qingyi didn't show any surprise. Carotes is the one who has the most harmonious relationship with His Highness the Third Prince among all the past presidents of the Student Government Association, but no one knows how he did it. This man has too much energy in him. There are so many unexplainable mysteries, so simply ignoring them is the best option.
His Highness looked at Carotes with emotionless fiery red eyes.
"Do you want to try it?" Carotes looked at His Highness and pointed at the bottle of drink in front of him.
His Highness the Third Prince turned his head slightly, as if he had thought for a moment.
Then she shook her head.
Carotes sighed: "This is something made by Su Ziye. I originally thought you would be interested in it."
Upon hearing the name Su Ziye, His Highness's eyes suddenly lit up.
When Su Ziye stayed at her house, the young man took on the role of chef and actually cooked a lot of delicious food to feed His Highness the Third. However, with the end of the third trial, both of them moved into the academy. The Third Prince's place suddenly became deserted again.
However, His Highness probably didn’t know what it felt like to be lonely, so he continued to live like this.
But today, Carotes suddenly called her over, and then took out this bottle of drink that was said to be made from perilla leaves. His Highness slowly became a little interested.
She stretched out her hand, and the small bottle disappeared out of thin air and then appeared in her hand. The girl looked at the bottle in her hand, and then tried to come over and take a sip.
"How is it?" Carlottes asked curiously.
I bet you are treating His Highness the Third Highness as a guinea pig for testing medicine, Qingyi cursed in her heart, but she did not actually say these words.
The Third Prince only took a small sip, then paused, raised his head and drank the remaining half of the bottle before putting down the bottle.
"It looks delicious." Carotes said thoughtfully, "It's a pity that I should have tasted it first."
Qingyi only brought back half of the bottle, and she drank the remaining half of the bottle. The third prince had to wrap up the remaining half of the bottle, and Carotes had no choice but to drink it.
His Highness the Third Prince took out the writing board, picked up a pen and wrote on it carefully, and then turned it over.
"Not very tasty."
Then the girl opened a page and continued to write; "Where is he?"
Why ask someone for the location if it's not very tasty.
"Don't you know?" Carotes asked calmly.
The Third Highness himself can find anyone he wants to meet in Ye Ye City.
"Impolite." His Highness wrote.
Qingyi sighed: "Seventy-ninth floor."
"Yes." The girl agreed softly, and then disappeared on the spot.
All that was left was the empty bottle in front of him.
Carotes looked at the air in front of him and sighed: "If I had known better, I would have tasted it myself."
