Gu Rao priced the red bean milk cake at three cents a piece.

Whether it is milk or sugar, they are luxury goods for ordinary people, and there is nothing wrong with selling them more expensively.

She doesn't plan to take the low-profit-but-quick-turnover route.

Small profits but quick turnover may make more money, but it is also more tiring. It is better to set the price higher from the beginning. People who like to eat will naturally buy it. Even if there are relatively few people buying it, she will still make money.

Now that the existence of the space was known to others, Gu Rao put the prepared red bean milk cake into the refrigerator in the space and refrigerated it for half an hour before taking it out.

As usual, I let Bieye taste a piece first, and then said, "This is red bean milk cake, and it sells for three cents a piece."

Bieye said, "Okay."

Gu Rao entered the kitchen again and started making milk sago.

Sago is made from tapioca flour, wheat starch, and corn flour. Some are also made from starch extracted from palm plants. Gu Rao can make it himself. However, the ready-made sago stored in the space will last a lifetime for ten people. When she couldn't finish eating, she didn't plan to cook it herself.

While the red bean milk cake was being refrigerated, Gu Rao had already soaked the sago in boiling water and cooked it, and then took out seasonal fruits such as watermelon, lychee, bayberry, plum, mango and peach from the space.

The south is rich in fruits, but fruits are still a luxury product for ordinary people. The price of milk sago with fruits will rise to another level.

Cut the fruit into granules, pour milk into the pot, add sugar, sago, and fruit pieces and boil together. If you don't like to drink hot food, you can also directly pour the fruit and sago into the milk.

Taking into account the different tastes of the guests, Gu Rao used two methods. He made ten bowls of each fruit flavor, five bowls of hot and five bowls of cold.

Finally, I made ten bowls of watermelon milk sago, ten bowls of lychee milk sago, ten bowls of bayberry milk sago, ten bowls of plum milk sago, ten bowls of mango milk sago, and ten bowls of peach milk sago. Fish.

Sixty bowls in total.

When Bieye heard the door open, he consciously entered the kitchen to help. After seeing the bowls in the kitchen, he was stunned for a moment and found that these bowls were all that he had never seen before, so he guessed that his wife had come from the space. When he took it out, he didn’t ask any questions and just said, “There are so many, the table outside may not be able to fit them.”

Gu Rao said, "Then set up another table next to it specifically for placing desserts." In front of Bieye, he took out a folding table from the space.

Bieye, "..."

Fortunately, when he came in, he held the kitchen door ajar with his backhand.

Gu Rao continued, "Fruit is expensive, so our fruit sago can no longer be sold at a cheaper price." He asked for advice, "How much do you think is appropriate?"

The fruit milk sago flavored by Bieye No. 6 Middle School was silent for a while before he cautiously said, "Is it too high-profile to sell fruit sago?"

Gu Rao didn't care at all.

"There is a dock in our town, and there are many merchant ships coming and going. It is reasonable to buy fruits from fruit sellers in other places. I was too constrained before, so I never made a lot of money."

"I don't want to be rich, but I want to buy a house in the town. By then, we will have a home in the town and a real place to settle down."

Don't be afraid of shaking your head.

"I'm useless. I don't have the money to buy a house in the town. If I could afford a house, I wouldn't have to sell fruit and sago at the risk of being discovered by others."

Gu Rao's mouth twitched.

"You are already better than most people. You earned money on your own to buy me from the Yaren. If it weren't for you, I don't know where I would be sold to now."

“Take your time when buying a house, don’t rush.”

But Biezhi was very clear that if he was really not in a hurry, his wife would not consider selling desserts, but there was no refutation of his wife's relief on his face.

"it is good."

He admired his wife's excellence, but inevitably he had the idea that he was not worthy. The more excellent she was, the more incompetent she made him.

Is he really worth staying for her?

After a brief period of confusion, he saw his wife's quiet and beautiful side face and threw it away. It didn't matter if she wasn't worthy. As long as she was willing, he would never let her go.

He did not lose to Sunan, let alone himself.

Gu Raoyan returned to preaching, "I want to ask you, what do you think is the appropriate price for our fruit sago?"

Bieye said calmly, "Twenty cents a bowl."

Gu Rao's pupils were shaking.

"Twenty cents a bowl? Will anyone really buy it?"

Bieye's eyes were determined.

"Have."

Gu Rao was still hesitant, "...but I still feel that twenty cents is too expensive? What if others say we are robbing money?"

It was clear that he could steal money, but he still gave others a bowl of fruit sago.

She always felt that Bieye was simpler than herself.

Only now did she realize that he seemed to be more suitable to be a profiteer than she was. She, a person who was used to eating at Michelin restaurants, would not dare to quote such an outrageous price!

Bieye did not understand his wife's concerns.

"Fruit is really expensive."

Gu Rao whispered, "I have picked a lot of fruit trees in my space. I can eat as much as I want. Moreover, these fruit trees bear fruit all year round. After being picked, they will grow back in less than a month."

"It's amazing, isn't it?"

When she first learned about it, she was stunned by the characteristics of space.

Bieye said, "Space is a magical existence."

Therefore, it is not surprising that anything magical happens in that magical place.

Gu Rao, "..."

That makes sense.

Bieye continued, "We are doing our own business, why should we care about what others think? If you can accept it, buy it. If you don't accept it, you don't have to buy it."

"As long as we don't buy or sell by force, we can sell it for as much as we want."

"Although there is an inexhaustible supply of fruit here, from the perspective of outsiders, it costs money, and they can understand if it is sold more expensively."

Gu Rao was convinced.

"Okay, then twenty coins a bowl!"

"If it doesn't sell well, at worst, we will make less in the future. If we want to go, we will go the high-end route. I will change the bowl to a better-looking bowl next time."

Aren’t the better modern fruit teas costing 20, 30, 30 or 40 yuan a cup? Her fruit sago is no worse than those fruit teas, so why can’t she sell it for twenty cents a bowl?

Have confidence in yourself!

It has been less than a year since I came to this world, and all I have seen are high-quality and low-priced things. It is natural for me to make things for myself, and the prices set are also high-quality and low-priced.

I almost forgot that the fruit tea I opened in a modern fruit tea shop was much more expensive than this.

She had told her heart at the beginning that the price of sago was ranging from ten cents to fifteen cents. If Bie Ye hadn't woke her up, she didn't know how much less she would have made.

"Ms. sir, you are so awesome!"

She said this praise sincerely.

Other wild people suffer the consequences.

"I didn't do anything."

Gu Rao rolled his eyes at him.

"I say you are great, so you are great."

"The stall will be left to you."

"I drank a bowl of fruit and sago, and stopped eating at noon. Later I went up to take a nap, and then I made clothes upstairs. It has been so long since I bought the fabric, but I still haven't made the clothes. This paragraph You take care of the time business, I will spend more time to make the clothes early."

Bieye felt very at ease.

"it is good."

He can't think of so many good ideas to make money, but at least he can still contribute. As long as his wife thinks he is useful, she won't dislike him, right?

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