Having tasted the flavor of the Eight Treasure Pickles.
Dad and Mom were no longer worried like before; they became full of confidence.
With such delicious Eight Treasure Pickles, there's surely no worry about selling them!
"Son, what do you think is a suitable price for our Eight Treasure Pickles?"
Jiang Wen instinctively felt that their Eight Treasure Pickles shouldn't be priced the same as the ordinary ones on the market.
Even though they're the same Eight Treasure Pickles, the taste difference is huge!
Jiang Tao teased a bit and smiled:
"Mom and Dad, have you heard about Liubiju, the 600-year-old shop near Qianmen?"
"Never heard of it."
Jiang Wen answered straightforwardly; he never cared about such things.
"Liubiju? Seems like they sell pickles?"
Mom, Tian Xiaomei, had heard of this brand.
Jiang Tao laughed, "Yes, it's said that Liubiju's loose Eight Treasure Pickles are 90 yuan per pound."
"What, 90 yuan per pound! That's several times more expensive than beef!"
