Wei Zi and Le Juntian were both stunned when they heard this.
Wei Zi was stunned because her prince's acting skills were so superb that she even began to believe that they really had Le Juntian's best interests at heart.
What surprised Le Juntian was: Mr. Feng was so well-organized and his words made sense - but something seemed strange.
Wei Zi immediately apologized and said: "Husband, I didn't think carefully. We can't just seek peace of mind for ourselves, we also have to think about the Ledong family."
Le Juntian said quickly: "Mr. Feng is right, everything must be done according to the rules of the mall. There is no need to worry about our relationship and let the two of you lose money."
He hesitated for a moment and said: "To be honest, prices in Xuanzhou are low, and the recipes here only cost tens of taels. Since you two are not from Xuanzhou, the price will be calculated based on the prices in your hometown.
I wonder who you two are?"
As a businessman, Le Juntian is also scheming. Since both of them are talking about this, of course he has to show his sincerity. First of all, when doing business, it is "leaving a thin line today so that we can meet each other tomorrow."
Secondly, seeing Wei Zi cooking such authentic Northwest cuisine, I guess he must be from the Northwest. In the Northwest, how high can the prices get? One hundred taels is not enough, but two hundred taels is enough, right?
Haha, he is so witty.
Wei Zi continued to look at Feng Danyuan with a cute look like "I will obey my husband when I get married."
Feng Danyuan smiled and said: "We and I are from the imperial capital."
Le Juntian: "...!!!"
I misjudged it. Prices in the Imperial City are not cheap. I heard from my second uncle that Mr. Feng is a teacher, so he probably doesn’t understand the price of the recipes there.
Feng Danyuan opened his red lips and immediately shattered the Le Dong family's fantasy: "The asking price for the recipe of the imperial capital's 'Hanhai Tower' is two thousand taels a piece. As for 'Yipinxian', it is even higher. Princess Chen sold the recipe to the three princes.
They get a share based on profits, and it’s said that the amount they get each year is no less than two to three hundred thousand taels.”
Sweat broke out on Le Juntian's back. What he said just now was too loud. Is it too late for him to regret it now?
Feng Danyuan continued: "My wife's level cannot be compared with that of Princess Chen, but it is still possible to sell 'Hanhai Tower'. Ledong is sincere in buying it, and we are also sincere in selling it. In this way, we are on the same level as the price of 'Hanhai Tower'"
At a 20% discount, each recipe is 1,600 taels. Here are ten dishes, totaling 16,000 taels. What do you think, Le Dongjia?"
Le Juntian: "...!!!"
No! He originally only wanted to spend one or two thousand taels at most! Sixteen thousand taels was enough for him to buy all the land in Changhe County!
Le Dongjia struggled to squeeze out a smile: "Well, the price is a bit beyond the budget..."
Feng Danyuan said: "Yes, the prices here in Xuanzhou cannot be compared with those in the imperial capital. If the Ledong family has difficulties, then forget it. When we do business, we focus on being friendly and making money. There is no need to let everyone down for a small profit.
From friend to enemy."
Le Juntian's heart was stabbed with two arrows.
The first arrow, he is in trouble, he can't afford it? What a joke, he is the richest businessman in Xuanzhou! He can't afford a few recipes, if this spreads out, will he, Le Juntian, be able to survive?
People fight for a breath, and Buddha receives a stick of incense. He can't bear it when others say he is poor or that he can't afford it!
For the second arrow, he just said it would be calculated based on the price in the other party's hometown. If he regrets saying he won't buy it, he is just for a small profit and turning his friends into enemies. Is he, Le Juntian, such an unruly person? Does he accept it?
