What is you sold Matcha In Ancient Rome ?

What if you sold matcha in ancient Rome? Day one, you arrive in Rome carrying a small pouch of green powder, a bowl, and a wooden whisk. The city smells like piss and wine. These guys only drink wine. You pour green powder and hot water into a bowl and you start whisking it. You pour the mixture into fresh milk and ice. People stare. A bright green drink appears. Day two. You set up next to the Colosseum. People start to line up. They call it "Drink of the Earth." A soldier takes a sip. He instantly becomes calm and takes home another four cups. By sunset, everyone in the city is holding green. Day three. Everyone in the city has tasted your fluids. The demand keeps growing. People start to debate with each other while holding matcha. The city is drinking more matcha than ever. By midday, your milk barrels are empty. You have nothing left to mix. So you visit nearby farms and strike deals with Roman farmers. Every morning, carts of fresh milk arrive at your stall. Week one. You're just minding your business and working. And you see fucking Socrates touring Rome. He approaches, but he doesn't want trouble. He just wants a drink. You charge him five times the price. He pays it like a good boy and leaves to go debate with his geek friends. Month one. Matcha spreads across the empire. You get summoned by the emperor. He calls your drink a gift from the gods. He gives you workers and resources. Your job is simple. Satisfy Rome. Senators drink it during debates. Matcha becomes a Roman obsession. Year one. Rome no longer runs on wine. Rome runs on your fluids. No tea enters the city without your approval. You didn't just sell a drink. You changed Rome and culture.