"Kaiyang County has an ice storage?" Qin Yao asked curiously.
Thinking of all kinds of iced drinks before the apocalypse, Qin Yao couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.
A block of ice in midsummer would feel extremely comfortable.
Liu Ji nodded, "Yes, it's outside the city at the Ice House. Every year after the snow falls and the river freezes, the government has people carve ice blocks and store them in the ice house. The ice stored last year can be used until this autumn."
Then continue storing in winter and reuse, repeating this cycle.
However, seeing Qin Yao's enthusiastic look, Liu Ji had to pour a bucket of cold water on her enthusiasm.
"That's the government's ice storage, the ice blocks are exclusively for the noble people in the city to use. We ordinary folks shouldn't even think about it. If you have spare money, treating me to a bowl at the sweet shop would be more realistic."
Saying this, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva himself.
