Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 361: Limited Supply

Lu Kun handed the phone to Yang Cheng and took out a few boxes of recently produced face masks, placing them in front of Yang Cheng.

"Brother Cen, these are the face masks we’ve recently produced. Please check if they meet the standards."

After doing all this, Lu Kun stood in front of Yang Cheng, with a face full of expectation, waiting to be praised.

Yang Cheng looked at the photos, opened the face masks to check the quality, and couldn’t help but nod: "Very well done, the face masks meet my requirements."

Everyone in the office started laughing, and Chu Xiaoyu said happily, "Then we’ll just wait for the new factory to be completed, and the face masks to hit the shelves and start selling."

"Why wait for the new factory to be completed? The machines in the old factory can still be used normally, we can start selling now."

Yang Cheng had a different opinion. Since production was already possible, there was no need to wait. The cosmetics market is so competitive; we must seize the opportunity!

"But I’m afraid the old factory’s machines can’t handle too many orders, and it’ll be troublesome if we can’t supply enough products."

Chu Xiaoyu was a bit worried. She had been running the factory for many years, and she was concerned about maintaining credibility.

"We’ll sell ourselves first, temporarily not supplying outsiders. Whatever the factory produces, we’ll sell, limiting supply to make everyone scramble for it."

"Of course, if someone wants to cooperate, they can pre-order, but they’ll have to wait until we move to the new factory to produce, and the specific supply time will be on our terms."

Yang Cheng’s voice was powerful, and everyone’s eyes in the office were focused on him.

"Brother Cen, you’re so imposing! You’re all about ’take it or leave it’. "

Lu Kun looked admiring, practically Yang Cheng’s number one fan.

"Exactly, the market’s luxury goods always use this tactic; rarity increases value. If everybody could easily get the face masks, they’d seem cheap, so the pricing for this mask must be higher."

After saying this, Yang Cheng turned to Kong Lingwen.

"Brother-in-law, how much do you think these masks should be sold for?"

Kong Lingwen thought for a moment and said, "Considering this is a product that can truly remove scars, acne, and whiten skin, five thousand per piece is not excessive."

As soon as this figure was mentioned, Chu Xiaoyu immediately opposed: "General Manager Kong, isn’t this too expensive! Five thousand is close to a month’s salary."

"Yang Cheng was right. Our face mask should be expensive, and getting a whitening injection at a beauty salon is even more expensive than this."

Kong Lingwen, being a businessman, couldn’t possibly set the price too low.

"Sisi, let me ask you, would you spend five thousand on this face mask?"

Chu Xiaoyu looked at the employee Sisi.

"I would!"

Sisi opened her mouth without hesitation, smiling she said, "General Manager Chu, I actually didn’t believe at first that a mask could be so effective, but after using it, I’m definitely willing to spend five thousand to buy it. After just a few pieces, my skin improved, and I won’t be laughed at anymore."

Chu Xiaoyu thought for a moment, feeling it made sense; after all, using a face mask is much cheaper than plastic surgery or cosmetic medicine.

"Then let’s set this price, and I’ll leave sales to General Manager Kong."

"No problem."

Kong Lingwen nodded.

"General Manager Kong, you haven’t been to the new factory yet, have you? Since you’re here today, I’ll accompany you to take a look."

Chu Xiaoyu offered first.

"Sure!"

Kong Lingwen stood up, and the group walked toward the door.

"Auntie, General Manager Kong, you go ahead, I’ll go check on Miss Ye in the dormitory."

Yang Cheng spoke immediately. He primarily came to the factory to see Ye Ling’er. Although the elixir embryo inside her body had stabilized, he wanted to check regularly to ensure nothing went wrong.

"Miss Ye isn’t in the dormitory. She’s currently helping out in the factory."

Lu Kun, who had just come from the production workshop, reminded, having seen Ye Ling’er.

Yang Cheng nodded, intending to leave, but was caught by Chu Xiaoyu.

"Xiaochen, when you’re done, go check on Ling Ling in the dormitory. Lately, she seems out of sorts quite often."

Chu Xiaoyu spoke in a lowered voice, her brows full of concern.

Only then did Yang Cheng remember he hadn’t seen Fang Ling since arriving today. Usually, upon his arrival, Fang Ling would come running to greet him.

Could she still be upset about last time?

"Alright, I’ll go find her later."

Yang Cheng agreed and quickly walked toward the production workshop.

Now, Ye Ling’er was wearing worker’s clothes, her shiny black hair tied into a bun, working earnestly with the other workers.

Even in somewhat dusty work clothes, she stood out among the workers, easy to spot at first glance.

Many men were watching Ye Ling’er; her delicate oval face, skin as smooth as cream, serene eyebrows, and rosy lips were perfect in every way.

"Miss Ye."

Yang Cheng went over to greet her.

Seeing Yang Cheng, Ye Ling’er’s eyes lit up, waving goodbye to those around her, "I have to go now, see you tomorrow."

Everyone knew Ye Ling’er just came to help out during her free time and didn’t take a salary, so there was no sense of unfairness.

"Why did it take you so long to come see me? You promised my mom you’d protect me, but you disappear all the time."

Ye Ling’er complained to Yang Cheng as they walked.

"I said I wouldn’t come daily. In the future, I’ll help with a pulse check every so often. But I see you adapt well here, getting along with everyone."

Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"I’m adored wherever I go, of course, people like me everywhere. Working with them is fun; we get to gossip together."

Ye Ling’er, smiling with curved eyes, looked much better in the past few days living at the factory.

The two entered the dormitory, where Yang Cheng sat by the bed and began checking on Ye Ling’er.

"The elixir embryo inside you is fine. The longer the time, the more stable it becomes. As long as you’re alive, it won’t be damaged."

Yang Cheng’s words reassured Ye Ling’er completely.

"By the way, has Manor Master Ye found whoever poisoned you?"

Yang Cheng shifted the topic, worried that the perpetrator might strike again.

"We caught them. It was the family’s cook, who said it was because I complained the food was too salty before, so he held a grudge and poisoned me." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Ye Ling’er couldn’t help but laugh while speaking.

"Yang Cheng, don’t you think it’s ridiculous? Just because I complained once, he decides to poison me? It’s too far-fetched."

Yang Cheng frowned slightly and nodded: "It’s really far-fetched, that’s why the reason is fabricated, someone instructed him, and he’s just a pawn. The mastermind hasn’t shown themselves yet."

Naturally, Ye Ling’er also realized this, sighing: "Jiulong Mountain Villa has too many enemies, and my father has many foes too. With so many people wanting to harm me, it’s hard to tell who did it for now."