Qiao Xiaomai gave it serious thought and said, "Well... let's increase the price to ten copper coins per pound."
Given the limited quantity and Jingwei Ju's intention to monopolize the supply, it is inevitable that ordinary people will not be able to enjoy this delicious tofu for the time being.
So, let's take the high-end route for now.
When the quantity produced increases, the price can be lowered again.
With this in mind, Qiao Xiaomai extended his ten fingers towards Shopkeeper He, "Ten copper coins per pound."
Shopkeeper He, "..."
The price has increased by four cash all at once, that's enough for a serving of cold stirred glass noodles. Who just claimed to be an honest man?
Seeing Shopkeeper He's speechless, Qiao Xiaomai explained, "Anyway, I can only produce so much every day. You can just sell to those wealthy people."
