Chapter 413: Chapter 413: More Ferocious Than Me Chapter 413: Chapter 413: More Ferocious Than Me Lin Caisang: “…”
She looked up at him, annoyed. What kind of way was that to talk?
“You don’t know how much this matter has worried Third Aunt. How can any mother bear this?”
“Whether she can bear it or not, she must.”
Ya Molian hadn’t thought that much. He felt it was good that Lin Caihe had left. Keeping her under the same roof with Lin Caisang would mean constant worry for him. Now that she had left, wasn’t it better?
“When are we going to look at the store? Where do you want to open it?” he asked.
The dried fruit was ready, it couldn’t just be kept without selling, right? In his opinion, it was better to find a store first.
“What do you think? Is Qianlin County better or Yejun?” Lin Caisang asked him back.
On hearing this, Ya Molian laughed lightly, looking at her teasingly.
“You are more aggressive than me. I was thinking about whether Yueya Town or Qianlin County would be better. You are thinking of reaching out to Yejun.”
“How can this be called aggressive? I’m clearly looking to the future.”
Lin Caisang frowned slightly, strongly disagreeing with Ya Molian’s description of her.
The larger the place, the larger the business flow. How could Qianlin County compare with Yejun? Besides, she was not short of money and was very confident in the dried fruit she made.
Since she was going to do it, why not do it big, right?
“Leave the cherry picking to Zhe Jue and the others, let’s go and sit in the bamboo house.” Ya Molian suggested.
Lin Caisang thought for a moment, then nodded, handed the basket in her hand to Zhe Jue, and the two of them headed towards the bamboo house.
Before long, the two had arrived at the bamboo house, sitting in the main room, drying off the rain on their bodies by a charcoal fire while talking.
“The cherry and loquat preserves you made were taken by my people to the stores in the county, town, and Yejun. The response was that the store owner in Yejun was willing to purchase them for thirty coins per pound.” Ya Molian said.
“A purchase price of thirty coins?”
Lin Caisang raised an eyebrow, meaning that the selling price would be even higher then, as the store wouldn’t be making a loss.
“Are dried fruit and preserves all sold at such high prices?” she asked.
“Most of the dried fruits currently on the market are naturally sun-dried, unlike yours, which can be dried in a drying room.” Ya Molian replied.
“And for most fruits, it’s impossible to achieve a bright colour on the surface while also being sun-dried. Even if they are sun-dried, they would be quite hard. Tasty and plump fruit preserves like you make are rare.”
Lin Caisang nodded, indicating that she understood.
“Then I really want to open a store in Yejun. I’ve already thought of the name for the store, it is called ‘Delicious Snacks’.”
“But, Caisang, if you want to open a store, having only these two types of dried fruits won’t be enough. You need a larger variety.” Ya Molian reminded.
“If you open a store in Yejun, would you only sell one or two things? How would the business be successful then? In any business, there are always related products. For example, what if a customer wants to eat something, comes here to buy a little, sees something new, asks about it, feels it’s good and buys a little more?”
“How can there be only these two types?”
Lin Caisang widened her eyes and looked down at her fingers.
“Just between my hands now, I can make cherry preserves, loquat preserves, rose cherry jam, rose loquat jam, cherry jam, loquat jam, rose jam, rose cookies, egg yolk cookies, and then there’s cherry wine, cherry liqueur…”