But with Tai Zicang's previous relationship, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

"I have just discussed it with several leaders in the factory. The minimum number of these jars must be at least 10,000. The cost of starting up the machine to make the mold is there, and you can't make many molds. I can only make one machine for you.

Each plastic jar costs 1.3 cents, which costs 1,300 yuan. As for the stickers, which cost three cents each, the two kinds together cost 10,000 yuan, which is 300 yuan. Do you think there is any problem?"

There are not many employees in their factory. There are two workshops, and the total number of people in the whole factory is less than 100. With a week's workload, excluding the cost of materials, everyone can receive a bonus of 10 yuan this month.

Compared to a worker's monthly salary of 25 yuan, this is already quite a lot of money.

"What does the jar look like? What does the sticker look like? Has this been designed?" Guan Xiaowan doesn't think there is any problem with the cost price.

The medicinal materials she used were not very expensive, and they were diluted. The final cost price per 50 mg was only about 50 cents, and the price would have to increase in the future. She had plenty of funds to spend on packaging.

"The design has been done. This is the plan we have given. Take a look." The factory director took out two drawings.

It was the most common can, a round and flat can, and the label was also simple red and white. Guan Xiaowan frowned when he saw it.

"Doesn't it look good? I can ask the master to repaint it, but if there are too many colors or the shape of the jar is complicated, the price will have to increase. However, I suggest that the outside things don't need to be too beautiful, as long as they are good.

Just use it." The factory director advised earnestly.

There are a lot of people doing business secretly these days, some of them are hard-working people who make money first if they can, and then gradually expand it later. Tai Zicang is obviously such a person.

However, the factory director has also seen a lot of people who want to throw things in a big way as soon as they come up, regardless of the cost, and this little girl in front of him seems to be like this.

The factory director looked at Tai Zicang, and his eyes never moved away from Guan Xiaowan. Although he was not overly disgusted, but for him to become like this, the relationship between the two people was naturally very clear.

The little girl in front of me doesn't look very big, much smaller than Tai Zicang. It's normal to want to do something on your own after seeing Tai Zicang making money.

But one of them has such a long scar on his face, and the other has dark and yellow skin. It is obviously not reliable to sell them as whitening cream and scar removal cream.

It's a small matter and costs a few thousand yuan. Anyway, Tai Zicang has a strong foundation and should be able to afford the trouble. But if he is too ambitious and wants to become a big one, he is afraid that he will have to lose all the money Tai Zicang has made in the past two years.

The director of the factory was also a man who valued talents, so he kept secretly looking at Tai Zicang to persuade his future wife.

Although it is important to marry a charming little wife when you are older, the money in your hand is equally important, otherwise the money will be gone and the wife will have to run away with someone else.

However, it's been a long time since he saw Tai Zicang. Why does the scar on his face seem to be smoother?

Maybe it’s a psychological effect!

Tai Zicang received the director's gaze, looked down at Guan Xiaowan, who was still struggling with her small face, and smiled fondly silently.

"She knows what she wants. Just listen to her on this matter."

His Wanwan is much more capable than him, even if he is self-taught, he still knows so much.
Chapter completed!