Mu Yangling carefully touched the porcelain and asked, "The cost is quite high, right?"
"Fortunately, the price is not low either, so the profit is considerable." Fan Zijin turned around and picked up another can. He waved his hand and said, "If there are buyers, that is."
Pondering, Mu Yangling said, "If only there was a bag that was waterproof and preserved the quality."
Fan Zijin did not take it to heart. Such a bag only existed in one's imagination, and the paper was not cheap either. In that case, they might as well use porcelain. Such porcelain looked exquisite, but it was actually incomparable to the few types of exquisite porcelain kilns in the south. The cost was not as high as Mu Yangling had imagined.
However, Qi Haoran asked curiously, "What kind of bag is so good? Paper and cloth are not waterproof. Could it be oil paper and oil cloth? But it's dark and not exquisite at all. Who would buy it?"
