"Ah, ten, ten yuan?"
"Brother Lin, ten yuan a pack, and it only lasts for one day, isn't that a bit expensive?"
"Yes, Brother Lin, I really don't have much money on me, so please give me a discount."
"Brother Lin, my mother is bedridden, my father passed away early, and I have three children to raise. I really don't have much money. Please, have some compassion and give me a discount."
After Lin Sen announced that the spice bag would cost ten yuan a bag, the chefs all looked at him eagerly, one after another.
They all played the victim card, begging for price reductions.
"Ten yuan?"
"I doubt these will sell."
"Gulp!"
Lin Sen's group, including Lin Jianguo, Zhang Daniu, Zhan Xiufang, and Li Yueru, were also taken aback by Lin Sen's outrageous demands.
Because the Chinese medicinal herbs and seasonings that Lin Sen bought from the county town yesterday only cost ten yuan!
Lin Sen is now asking for such an expensive price.
They naturally felt this subconsciously.
These chefs definitely won't buy it.
Lin Sen's price is too high!
"Brothers, this price is really not expensive."
Amidst the chefs' lively haggling, Lin Sen said with a serious expression, "First of all, this secret spice packet passed down through generations of imperial chefs is not meant for sale. It's only because you are all in dire straits and poor people that I've gone against the teachings of my ancestors to sell it to you. I've already disgraced my ancestors and let them down!"
"Secondly, my seasoning packet contains more than 30 kinds of precious Chinese medicinal herbs, such as ginseng, he shou wu, ling zhi, and zhu yu. You can ask any Chinese medicine shop about their prices and you'll know how expensive they are. So even if I sell it for ten yuan a packet, I'm not making any profit."
"Third, this bag can last a day, which is at least 100 pounds of crayfish!"
"At the temple fair, a pound of crayfish sells for 1.5 yuan."
"One hundred catties of crayfish costs a full one hundred and fifty yuan!"
Lin Sen held up one hand, making a gesture of 150: "You all know how much money we can make from these 100 jin of crayfish, right?"
"hiss."
"This, this, this."
"If we can sell 100 jin of crayfish a day, even if it's only one yuan per jin, 100 jin is still 100 yuan. Subtract 10 yuan for the seasoning packet, and another 20 yuan for oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, crayfish, and the cost of setting up the stall."
"That would earn you sixty or seventy yuan!"
"That's indeed quite good."
After Lin Sen finished speaking, the cooks' eyes darted around as they mentally calculated the costs.
However, even though I know there is a profit to be made.
But they still wanted to lower the price.
"Brother Lin, ten yuan is still a bit expensive."
"It's not like that, Brother Lin. You're doing well, you can sell a hundred catties a day. But our skills aren't up to par, we probably can't sell many catties."
"Brother Lin, could you give me a discount?"
The cooks all looked at Lin Sen eagerly.
"Brothers, there's no room for discussion on this."
Lin Sen said with a serious expression, "I used so many precious Chinese herbs in this spice packet."
"If I sell it at a low price, I'll lose money."
"I can't do a business that loses money, can I?"
Lin Sen shook his head seriously: "If you don't want to buy it, then forget it."
"puff!"
"Cough cough!"
After Lin Sen finished speaking, Zhang Daniu, who was standing behind Lin Sen, could no longer help but cough several times.
He looked at Lin Sen with immense admiration.
I really didn't expect Lin Sen to be such a convincing liar.
Without blushing or skipping a beat.
They said it as if it were the truth.
"Splash."
At that moment, the cloth bag that Lin Sen had placed on the table suddenly fell to the ground.
A large stack of Great Unity banknotes could be vaguely seen inside.
"Yueru, take it home."
Lin Sen picked up the cloth bag and handed it to Li Yueru: "We'll build a new house later."
"Um."
Li Yueru hummed softly and obediently.
"hiss."
"This money must have been earned from setting up a stall, right?"
"Selling spicy crayfish is really profitable."
"There must be at least several hundred, right?"
The chefs' eyes lit up with greed when they saw the money in Lin Sen's bag.
"Brothers, if you're not going to buy, then please leave."
At this moment, Lin Sen waved to everyone: "I have something to do later, I need to prepare to go to other places to set up a stall and sell."
"purchase!"
"Brother Lin, give me ten packs, I'll buy them!"
"I'll buy it too!"
"Brother Lin, I want twenty packs!"
At this moment, after Lin Sen finished speaking, all the chefs became anxious.
With red eyes, they shouted loudly at Lin Sen.
One by one, they all eagerly took out their money and looked at Lin Sen.
They were all determined to buy the secret ingredient package from Lin Sen.
After all, selling spicy crayfish at a street stall is profitable!
With Lin Sen's successful example as a precedent, we can learn a lot.
So they.
Naturally, they didn't want to miss this opportunity to make money.
If we miss this opportunity...
Clearly, they will regret it for the rest of their lives!
So even though it costs ten yuan a pack, it seems a bit expensive.
But they are also willing to take a gamble.
Buy it with money!
After all, if you succeed, you can earn back several times, or even ten times, the money!
"Everyone, please calm down."
"Don't argue, don't fight."
"Everyone has one!"
Seeing the crowd eagerly scrambling for the food, Lin Sen gestured to the chefs, "Listen to me, everyone, stop arguing and come one at a time."
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