She wanted to cry but had no tears. They had only told her to come and set a price, not to set a price for cigarettes! How could I possibly decide that? And looking at the banner on this transport vehicle, the brand name is already out there. Are they planning to sell these all over the country in the future?
Zhao Qian stammered, "Ah, this..."
Jing Shu said opportunely, "I have brought two types of cigarettes this time. One is the ordinary unfiltered kind, tentatively priced at 30 Virtual Coins a piece, and the other is the premium soft filter type, tentatively priced at 80 Virtual Coins a piece. You can use this as a reference to set the price, but we will still trade goods at this value on our side."
Zhao Qian's mouth twitched. She understood the domineering implication behind those words: You'll consider my suggestion, but you'll stick to your own plan regardless.
If that's the case, what's the point of setting a price at all?
