The sale of the pineapple jam went smoothly, and Cheng Su smiled with her eyes narrowed, "Today, I delivered all the pineapple jam to the Huaiji Supply and Marketing Cooperative, and after calculating, this trip brought us at least eighty yuan in profit!"
Qi Taiguo was utterly astonished, "That much?"
His own monthly allowance was only ninety yuan, and she just casually made eighty yuan from selling jam?
"It's not bad, just over a hundred pounds of jam, a small production. If we scale up, the profit could be even higher. The key now is to watch the market, as long as there's demand, we can continue to invest," said Cheng Su casually.
Qi Taiguo had a complex look on his face. That was a lot of confidence!
"Then you're quite good at making money," he said with a hint of discomfort.
