"We can produce 100 tons this month!" Qiao Yu announced a figure.
Xu Fang quickly did the math in his heart.
A bottle was a jin (Chinese catty) of liquor; 100 tons was 200,000 jin, which is 200,000 bottles.
When packed into boxes, the estimated production was 33,000 boxes per month.
If he hadn't found Dong Xueyao as a sales channel, these bottles would indeed be enough for Xu Fang to sell for a while, but now things were different.
With a smile, Xu Fang said, "I thought it would be a much bigger amount. What's the use of producing so little?"
Thinking Xu Fang was being sarcastic, Qiao Yu snapped, "What's so funny? If I can't sell them all, I'll just stock them up. After a year, the price will be even higher!"
Xu Fang realized Qiao Yu had misunderstood and quickly clarified, "Director Qiao, I really think the production is too low."