"Hmph..." Xue Hua certainly knew this truth, and also knew that her words were indeed more appropriate than her daughter said, but she was still quite unhappy. Whether things could be done or not was the daughter's attitude. I haven't said much yet, you have pushed them cleanly...

"Will it be a bit inappropriate for you to do this?" Zhu Police Huaer, who thought he was ***, couldn't help but interrupt at this time.

"The wool comes from the sheep, you can't really let us over, right?" Wei Qingqing said with a blank look at Zhu Jinghua'er.

"This?" Zhu Jinghua'er scratched her scalp. "Although I'm not an economic study, your approach is obviously unreasonable. I have investigated the fresh milk. The students have responded well to it. In order to promote the Confucian uniform, you have increased the price on the basis of the original fresh milk. Although the wool comes from the sheep, when will this price drop?"

"Mom, this person is a policeman. You have to be careful when speaking. Don't let others treat you as a profiteer and arrest you..." Wei Qingqing hurriedly introduced the policewoman to her mother.

"So he is a policeman?" Xue Hua was shocked.

"Auntie, I hope you can answer the question I just asked. Will you continue to cut it after cutting enough wool..." Zhu Police Huaer looked a little solemn, with the style of a people's policeman.

"I think you don't understand what's going on..." Xue Hua shook his head slightly, "I guess you have heard of the storm caused by fresh milk in our school, right?"

"Yes, I did hear it..." Zhu Police Huaer nodded.

"We sell fresh milk, which is originally wholesale to the school at the cost price, but it is thankless. Every day, many parents of students call us to harass us, and even swear words and abuse. Our son-in-law is very angry about this unfair treatment and told us that this situation is absolutely not allowed to continue. It is inevitable to raise the price. Since it does not receive good reviews, then get some benefits..." Xue Hua said.

"What you mean is that even if you don't give Confucian uniforms for free, the price will definitely increase..." Zhu Jinghuaer said.

"That's right, giving Confucian uniforms for free is just to give students and parents a little relief and alleviate the conflicts caused by price increases..." Xue Hua said.

"This..." Zhu Jinghua'er pondered for a while, not knowing how to say the following words.

"What is this? Fresh milk belongs to us. We can sell as much as we want. Moreover, due to the special effects of our fresh milk, there are no similar products on the market, so the country's hard regulations on pricing cannot restrict us..." Wei Qingqing said.

"But it's still milk after all..." Zhu Jinghua'er felt that she was a little distorted, but as a people's policeman, she still stood from the perspective of the people.

"If you say that, can we change our name? We will add a little Chinese medicine to it to make it sore and bitter. Can't it be sold as a medicine store? Hum, then, you will be sold at the price of the medicine. A box of less than 100 yuan will not let you smell it..." Wei Qingqing said arrogantly.
Chapter completed!