"I feel like I've gone back to when I was a kid and I was eating strawberries."
"Alright, alright, stop reminiscing about the bitter past and appreciating the sweet present."
"An'an, are you planning to sell these strawberries? If so, how much would you sell them for?"
“A pot of strawberries weighs four pounds, selling it for 188 yuan isn’t unreasonable, is it?” Lin Anshu said.
"If you calculate it that way, it's about 47 yuan per jin, which doesn't seem cheap."
"So what if it's not cheap? The taste of the strawberries speaks for itself; everyone who tries them will rave about how delicious they are."
“No, if I were to sell them, I would tell everyone that it’s 66 yuan per jin, 188 yuan for three jin, and one jin free if you buy three jin,” Lin Anshu said.
"..." Mr. and Mrs. Lin.
Fruit at 66 yuan per pound sounds outrageous, doesn't it?
To be honest, they definitely won't buy it.
After eating another strawberry, the rich strawberry aroma immediately filled my mouth.
For a moment, Lin's mother was in a daze.
These strawberries are so delicious, although 66 is a bit pricey.
But once you've tried it, you'll find it very tempting.
What should I do if she can't bring herself to eat the strawberries sold outside anymore?
Hmm, now that I think about it carefully, the price of 66 doesn't seem so unacceptable.
After all, An'an once said that cherries outside used to sell for seventy or eighty yuan per kilogram.
And then there's the durian, which smells terrible, but it used to sell for around 50 yuan per pound.
Her strawberries are great in every way, so what's wrong with selling them for 66?
It's not expensive.
"An'an, I think this price is quite reasonable. Hmm, let's do it this way!"
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