He Yuanshan also said that Shengtang would contribute its shares in the form of fruit heart grass flower stamens, and that they wouldn't need to worry about anything else.
The profits will be divided among three or four.
Sheng Tang accounts for the majority, 40%, while He Yuanshan and Jiang Rong each account for 30%.
He Yuanshan even started to calculate the accounts for Achen.
“Young master, look, the stamen of one fruit heart grass can make at least three cups of juice. Let’s say each cup costs twenty yuan, so three cups would be sixty yuan.”
"After deducting costs and various expenses, we can make ten yuan per cup."
"As long as there are enough fruit-heart grass flowers and stamens in the Miao area, producing 10 million cups a year is not a problem. We will find sales channels and focus on the high-end market."
"Over the course of this year, we've earned at least 100 million, and Shengtang has already received 40 million."
That sounds so tempting!
Sheng Tang can earn 40 million a year without doing anything, while He Yuanshan and Jiang Rong can each earn 30 million.
Ah Chen couldn't possibly be unaware of this.
It's incredibly profitable.
Jiang Ya, who was chatting with wealthy merchants about sacred fruit and tea, came over.
Hearing this, the Miao chieftain in a long skirt, who was standing by the firewood, stared wide-eyed and asked, "You can make so much money by making drinks from the petals of the fruit-heart grass?"
"Grandpa, we have a secret recipe."
When the chief chief heard that there was another way to make money, he turned to look at Ah Chen, because this way, each branch could earn an extra source of income by planting the fruit heart grass.
But Ah Chen said, "Old He, this matter cannot be discussed."
"Why, Brother Mu?"
"There aren't that many fruit-heart grass stamens."
It's not that there aren't that many, but Ah Chen doesn't want to do this business with the man surnamed He.
What He Yuanshan just said was merely bait. If a large quantity of the fruit-heart grass stamens fell into the hands of unscrupulous people, it would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to the Miao family.
Because this kind of flower stamen is too precious.
Besides, if you really want to make juice, Jiuyou Space has a better recipe.
And there are more than one secret recipe for each flavor.
Ah Chen needs to save this for later, after the Miao village is developed, as one of its key attractions to draw tourists from other places.
After all, it would be a pity to visit a Miao village without trying a cup of the Miao people's most famous fruit juice.
“Brother Mu, if you think the percentage is too low, we can talk again! Think about it again, you can get at least forty or fifty million a year, and you don’t have to worry about anything.”
He Yuanshan is still trying.
His words, spoken slightly higher, were clearly heard by Amo and the other person who had just entered.
"What kind of business can make so much money in a year? Tell me about it," the person asked curiously as soon as they came in.
After all, merchants make money and should be taxed. This can promote economic development, boost GDP growth, and solve some labor problems.
The appearance of this man startled all the wealthy businessmen in the shed.
It's number one in the province, so its status goes without saying.
Sure enough, as soon as they arrived, the wealthy businessmen greeted them warmly.
He shook hands with everyone, but when he got to Lin Bei, Han Feng, and Su Qian, it felt noticeably different. He seemed to be watching them like a cat watching fish.
He Yuanshan also quickly got up to greet them.
Ah Chen also got up, but didn't go forward. He just watched the scene of this person chatting amiably with these wealthy people.
"Ah Chen, don't look so serious, be natural and smile."
Amo came to Achen's side and whispered a reminder, adding, "What happened just now has nothing to do with him. Those bodyguards are armed, understand?"
Military defense?
Is it because of the diarrhea I had a few days ago?
Ah Chen turned his head to look at Ah Mo.
Amo blinked.
Now, Ah Chen understood!
revenge?
Or is it a legitimate form of revenge?
But those people were wrong!
Today, Ah Chen didn't want this person to be watching him all the time, otherwise he really would draw his sword and chop him down.
Meanwhile, after greeting the group of wealthy businessmen, the man actually asked He Yuanshan to talk about the big deal he had just made.
After a moment of stunned silence, He Yuanshan told the whole story without holding back a single word.
Just then, Lao Ji and Lao Chi, along with the other two, arrived.
Even better!
Two of them were experts and professors in the field of fruit heart grass, and they directly explained all the wonders and rarity of fruit heart grass.
After all, Lao Ji is a medical giant, Lao Chi is a top expert in botany, and the other two are also first-class professors.
With them speaking out, the deterrent effect is different.
Which of these wealthy businessmen wouldn't want a glass of juice made from the heart of amaranth flowers? It's even healthier than traditional Chinese medicine, and the key is—
It's worth the price.
"Oh dear, the sacred fruit I received last time had the heart-shaped flower stamen inside, why did I throw it away?"
"Me too. I also saw flower stamens in my fruit boxes. At the time, I just thought they smelled nice and that they could only keep the fruit fresh and prevent it from losing moisture, so I threw them away after I finished eating the fruit. If I had known, I would have kept them to make tea."
"Don't even mention it, I think I threw it away too."
These wealthy businessmen were all filled with regret and remorse.
One of the portly merchants rushed up to Achen, "King Miao, you—"
"The future is uncertain. Who knows, one day if he disobeys, the elders might strip him of his title and turn him into a lowly Black Miao boy," Achen interrupted.
cough cough--
The people inside the shed were choked by the smoke.
Everyone thought Ah Chen was joking, but that one person sensed a complaint in his voice.
But the wealthy merchant said with a "whoosh" to Ah Chen, "Then I'll call you Brother Mu or Prince Mu. Come, Brother Mu, let's have a chat."
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