Brother Qiang put down his chopsticks and sized up Xiao Sheng. "The taste is average, but we can sell it if you want to. How much are you planning to sell it for?"
Xiao Sheng understood that Brother Qiang's motive for saying this was to lower the price, but he knew how unique the taste of this jam was. He decided to tell him the price he had originally set. "0.7 yuan per bottle."
The jam sold by the county's supply company cost 0.85 yuan if there were stamps. The wholesale price he set was considered moderate.
Brother Qiang was in no hurry to lower the price. "If you supply it once every seven days, how much can you supply at once?"
Xiao Sheng quickly calculated. "100 grams per bottle. There's no problem with 100 bottles every seven days."
Brother Qiang lowered his head and thought for a moment. He said in a low voice, "55 cents a bottle. If it works, bring 100 bottles over in seven days."
