C599 Chapter 599

“All this pickled stuff, I can only sell it with these two seasoning blends—the one for the chili-oil pickles and the one for the spicy napa cabbage,” Wenmei said, picking up the serving chopsticks and tapping the chili-oil pickles and the spicy cabbage.

Berks glanced at the other pickles, nodded, and asked, “Alright. How are you planning to price it?”

Wenmei barely hesitated