Qiaoqiao asked so innocently that Boss Chang almost wanted to bang on the table and cry, his increasingly plump face looking especially desolate:
"Qiaoqiao, how many heads of lettuce does your family sell me in a quarter?"
This time it was Qiaoqiao's turn to remain silent.
He knew that Boss Tang offered a high price, but his sister still didn't sell everything to him. He didn't quite understand the business theories mentioned, but he knew that a good portion was bought by his little friends.
Teacher Qiaoqiao felt slightly guilty.
In terms of talking, he certainly couldn't outwit a shrewd businessman, but Lun Chuan smiled and said, "We're not here to talk about your pricing. The customer base is different, what you price it at after buying from us is your business."
If it were really serious, wouldn't every farmer be able to pursue the supermarket?
Especially as a business partner, Boss Chang himself was beyond reproach.
