Chapter 116 Rare things are expensive
"Well, even if production is increased, I won't put a lot of goods on the market!"
Looking at Mo Wanwan's excited face, as if she had thought of some beautiful scene, her eyes were full of little stars, and Meng Zhou had to interrupt her fantasy with a voice.
"Eh, why?"
Hearing this, Mo Wanwan immediately felt that the five-colored rice cake in her hand was not fragrant, and asked eagerly.
"Rare things are expensive, and more is worthless!"
Meng Zhou blinked lightly and said lightly.
"Moreover, there is also demand at the research station, and even an increase in production is not enough."
Hearing him say this, a smile appeared on the corner of the old man Qian's mouth on the side.
The things were grown by Meng Zhou himself, how he wanted to sell them, who he sold them to, as long as it was not illegal, others had no right to interfere.
It was a great blessing that the research station was taken into account.
Where else would he have anything to say!
Moreover, Meng Zhou runs a farm, not a charity, and it is understandable to pursue profit maximization.
Anyway, in terms of quality, only those who are wealthy can consume the Penglai dishes produced by Penglai Farm, and the people at the bottom have no way to buy them.
"Uh......"
Hearing Meng Zhou say this, Mo Wanwan suddenly couldn't help but be speechless.
Because she didn't think he was wrong either.
"Besides, Penglai cuisine takes the high-end route, and if there is more, it will invisibly lower the grade."
Meng Zhou shrugged, and then added: "But you don't have to worry about Wanwan, I will gradually change the current supply type later." ”
"Forget it, you're the supplier anyway, you have the final say!"
Mo Wanwan was stunned for a moment, since Meng Zhou was unwilling, then she had nothing to do, and said angrily.
Then he took a bite of the pastry in his hand, while staring at Meng Zhou.
It's as if she is now biting not a pastry, but Meng Zhou's meat.
"Oh yes, did a manager of the Suzaku Hotel look for you before?"
Meng Zhou seemed to remember something, and asked casually.
"Yes!"
Saying that, Mo Wanwan glanced at him very resentfully and said, "He wants me to cooperate with them, and the conditions offered are tempting!" ”
"I want to agree to this, but you told me that I wasn't going to increase the supply!"
When she said this, Mo Wanwan's face showed a look of pain.
If Meng Zhou is not prepared to increase the supply, then she can only prepare to reduce the amount of supply on her side.
After all, the conditions offered by Ma Xiuyong, the manager of the Vermilion Bird Hotel, Mo Wanwan couldn't refuse at all.
The volume of Tianda Hotel and Suzaku Hotel is not at the same level at all.
Not to mention any other conditions, just by cooperating with each other, the development of Tianhai Hotel can reach a higher level.
The speed of development is not comparable to even the exclusive sales of Penglai cuisine by Tianhai Hotel.
The reason why the two have not talked about it now is because Mo Wanwan is unwilling to reduce the supply volume on her side, and she is lucky to think that after a while, Meng Zhou will increase the supply volume.
As a result, she didn't want to, and now Meng Zhou directly told her that she was not ready to increase the supply.
It's a little hard for her!
"Do you know how much my heart hurts right now?"
Saying that, Mo Wanwan was very sad and angry and took another bite of the pastry in her hand.
Thinking that Tianhai Hotel would reduce the number of Penglai dishes in the future, she seemed to see a small sum of money leaving in front of her.
But there is no way, for the future development of Tianhai Hotel, Mo Wanwan will not miss this rare opportunity.
"Uh......"
Seeing her tangled look, Meng Zhou blinked his eyes and said, "I just don't plan to add too much supply to the market, change the current supply type, but I didn't say that I won't increase the supply to you!" ”
"Huh, really?"
Hearing this, Mo Wanwan was suddenly surprised, and the original entanglement in her heart disappeared all of a sudden.
"When the whole farm is almost built, I will almost start to change the current problem of single crop variety, and some of the existing things will definitely change."
Saying that, Meng Zhou paused and said: "But don't be happy too early, Wanwan, I may have to supply the research station side, so even if I give you some more shares, it is estimated that it will not be much." ”
"It's okay! It's good to have as much as you can! ”
Hearing him say this, Mo Wanwan didn't care, and said happily.
Compared to what she thought was completely unchanged, it was already much better.
At the same time, she was very interested in the new varieties that Meng Zhou wanted to add.
Out of confidence in Penglai cuisine, Mo Wanwan believes that Meng Zhou's new things will definitely not disappoint in terms of quality.
"Eh, by the way, what new varieties will you add in the future?"
Mo Wanwan looked at him curiously: "Does it also include this?" ”
As she spoke, she picked up a piece of five-colored rice cake, shook it and continued to eat.
I have to say, this stuff is really delicious.
Even though Mo Wanwan had just eaten enough at the party, she was still able to eat a lot of this five-color rice cake.
"Of course, this thing is a specialty of Penglai Xing, made of five-color rice."
Meng Zhou smiled and said without changing his face: "I also found it by accident before, and I almost didn't succeed in planting just a few plants. ”
Anyway, no one had really explored Penglai Star before, and it wasn't up to Meng Zhou what he said.
After a pause, he continued to add: "In addition to this, there are chickens, ducks, fish and the like, and even medicinal herbs or something, anyway, there are quite a few things. ”
"After all, it's always been like that, and it's not a thing!"
Hearing this, Mo Wanwan immediately became interested, and immediately said without caring about it: "When the new product comes out, please contact me." ”
"Hehe, don't worry, I won't forget you!"
Looking at her nervous appearance, Meng Zhou immediately smiled.
"That's good!"
Mo Wanwan still believed his words, and then said: "Then this five-color rice ......"
She was very interested in this.
If she could, Mo Wanwan would like to get it now.
"The yield of five-color rice is not very large now, and it is estimated that it is not enough to be a staple food, but if it is ground into flour and made into pastries, it should still be possible!"
Meng Zhou said softly.
"Then how much do you have on hand, I want it all!"
Mo Wanwan said immediately.
"Yo, you're so generous, you don't even ask the price!" Meng Zhou couldn't help but tease.
"What you have here, whether it's good or not, whether it's worth it or not, can I still not know?"
Mo Wanwan said directly: "I eat Penglai cuisine every day, and I naturally know what kind of changes there are." ”
"Look at my skin now, is it much better than before?"
As she spoke, she proudly showed off her pink arms.