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Three hundred and eighty-ninth chapter turn over(2/2)

Mass-produced crispy noodles cost less than a dime!

On the contrary, the cards are more expensive, costing about 20 cents, because the paper and ink used by Lu Yiming are relatively high-end.

After deducting various costs and channel fees, Shijinji almost makes a net profit of 50 cents for every package of Red Panda Crispy Noodles sold.

Fifty percent net profit!

None of them have ever seen this kind of profit rate!

Lei Peilin said with admiration: "Playing cards is simply Mr. Lu's genius! Originally, these baked snacks could only be eaten at most two packs at a time, so the children were probably not interested. But now, they are doing it for

Collection cards are bought in packages. I heard a dealer say that there are a few rich kids who buy one box at a time!"

When Su Yunjin heard the good news, she was overjoyed and said: "Okay, let the production department run at full capacity, with three shifts and 24 hours a day without stopping the machines. This month's salary will be increased by 10%.

, this year’s bonus will also be increased by 10%!”

Lei Peilin was very happy.

Shi Kam Kee definitely made a great comeback this time, fighting its way out from the siege of Ferrero Rocher and Hsu Fu Kee.

Think about it, a few months ago, Shi Kam Kee almost went bankrupt, and now, the factory is producing around the clock and the supply is still in short supply.

This huge contrast made Lei Peilin feel like he was living in a dream.

As more and more people play the card collecting game of Red Panda Noodles, even students from Baiyun No. 1 Middle School have started collecting Water Margin hero cards.

As for boys, there are quite a few people who like these things.

Not to mention seventeen or eighteen years old, even twenty years later, there will still be many uncles in their thirties or eighteen who like Gundam and mecha models.

On this day, Lu Yiming was doing homework in the classroom. Li Quanwang came over mysteriously and whispered: "Lu Yiming, look, I drew a golden legend card! It's the ninth-ranked Tianying star, Xiao Li Guanghuarong.

I opened several boxes of dry noodles before I got here, how about it, am I lucky?"

Lu Yiming didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "Okay, stop bragging. I think you bought it."

Li Quanwang was shocked: "How do you know?"

"The explosion rate of the Golden Legend is only one thousandth. Depending on your luck, how many boxes can you open to get it? What a ghost in the lake."

"Wait, why do you know so well?"

"This explosion rate is determined by me."

"What, you decided?"

"Um, didn't I tell you about this?"

"No!"

Li Quanwang is so angry.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I spent two thousand yuan on this card!"

Lu Yiming: "..."

He really wanted to say, if you give me two thousand yuan, I will let the factory directly produce one for you - no, two!

"Keep it, even though it's of no use, it still has collection value. Wangzai, you are such a big man, and you still like this kind of gadget?"

Li Quanwang was a little embarrassed by Lu Yiming's remarks. He thought Lu Yiming was trying to say that he was naive, so he quickly defended himself and said, "I don't like him very much, I just like him in general."

Lu Yiming nodded slightly and said: "So that's it, I thought you liked it very much. I said that if you really like it, I will give you a set of Golden Legends. Since you generally like it, I won't give it to you."
Chapter completed!
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