"6.9 yuan with free shipping? Brother Sen's request… I wouldn't dare bring it up. I'd probably get my ass kicked."
Upon hearing Chen Yansen's demand, Li Hui waved his hands in dismissal and plopped down on a bluestone slab by the orchard, instantly losing all his motivation.
For a 1.5-kilogram bundle of navel oranges, once you added in the costs of picking, packing, the box, and shipping, 6.9 yuan didn't even cover the expenses.
On platforms like Taobao and Jingdong, fruit sellers would only offer a "1.5 kilograms for 9.9 yuan with free shipping" deal when they were trying to boost sales volume, and even then, they would strictly limit the stock.
But Pinbei wanted to sell without limits!
Zhang Yifeng and Yuan Wei exchanged a look, equally troubled. They had only managed to negotiate the 9.9 yuan price point because of Cloud Speed's discounted shipping rates.
"Yifeng, what's your plan?" Yuan Wei frowned, his mind a tangled mess.
