Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Chapter 577

The classmate behind her poked Meng Guo's back with a pen. "No way, Meng Guo. Are you talking about those dried shrimps that cost 888 yuan a pound?"

Meng Guo was confused. "What do you mean 888 per pound?"

The classmate sitting at the back table took out his phone and looked at the product introduction.

"Yes, the packaging is exactly the same."

Jiang Han spent 50 yuan to hire someone on Pinxixi to design this packaging. After Jiang Han posted the product introduction, he only told the designer that the packaging had to be memorable, and other requirements were not high.

So apart from the picture of fresh shrimp, the entire packaging is filled with dense text.

The above are three repeated sentences.

[888 per pound of dried shrimp.]

[Oh my god, 888 per pound of dried shrimp.]

[It really is 888 per pound of dried shrimp. ]

Meng Guo hadn't paid attention to it at first, but now he was shocked when his classmate sitting behind him said this.

The packaging bag actually emphasized so many times that the dried shrimps cost 888 per pound.

Meng Guo looked at the product name on the phone of the classmate sitting behind him.

The product name is actually [888 per pound of dried shrimp].

Meng Guo: “…”

Selling it for 888 per pound is ridiculous, but they are justified in doing so.

They even want the whole world to know that they are selling dried shrimps for 888 yuan per pound.

Who is selling this? Why is it so outrageous?

But thinking that this thing was sent to her by Jiang Han, she did not ask such a question.

"The anchor who sells goods looks very righteous." The classmate at the back table said as he pushed Jiang Wenshan's live broadcast room to Meng Guo.

Meng Guo felt that he indeed looked righteous.

At this moment, a familiar figure flashed behind the anchor.

Hey, isn’t this Sister Feng?

Is it...

Is this anchor Jiang Han’s brother-in-law?

She seemed to have heard Jiang Han say that he and his sister and brother-in-law were working on a project.

Jiang Han didn't say what the specific project was, nor did he ask.

Could it be that the dried shrimp project they are working on together is this?

But the price...seems a bit outrageous.

"Mengguo, these dried shrimps that cost 888 per pound are going viral online right now. Many people are discussing how many orders the anchor can make in a month. Someone actually bought some a while ago, and they all said it was the anchor who hired someone to buy them."

Meng Guo was stunned. "Is that what everyone on the Internet says?"

"Yes, that's what everyone says."

It would have been fine if Meng Guo didn't know that it was a collaborative project between Jiang Han and his sister and brother-in-law, but now that he knew, he would definitely speak up for them.

"Who said no one bought it? Didn't my friend buy it for me?"

The people at the back table were stunned. Wasn’t the dried shrimp in Meng Guo’s hand priced at 888 yuan per pound?

"Could it be that your friend is the one who got taken advantage of?"

Meng Guo didn't know whether the order sold a few days ago was made by Jiang Han.

"How can it be."

At this moment, another classmate said in surprise, "Oh my god, the red crabs we put on the shelves were sold out in less than 10 minutes. We even sold 888 bags of dried shrimp at 10 yuan per pound."

Meng Guo was shocked, "Are you all watching this?"

"Yes, with such a high price, everyone wants to know if anyone will buy it."

Suddenly, Meng Guo was not paying attention and the dried shrimp in his hand was taken away by the classmate sitting behind him.

"What are you doing?"

"888 per pound of dried shrimp, I also want to see it, I'll eat one." The dried shrimp is so expensive, he will make a profit by eating one.

Some classmates pretend not to hear when you call them.

Now that we are so far apart, everyone's ears are more sensitive than a rabbit's.

"I want one too."

"I want one too."

"I want one too."

"..."

Meng Guo was speechless. Every dried shrimp Jiang Han sent was very big.

This package only weighs one pound, and there are not many pieces in one pound.

Meng Guo felt that it was not enough.

Under normal circumstances, she would never agree to such an unreasonable request.

These dried shrimps were sent to her by Jiang Han. He didn’t have enough for himself, so why should he share them with others?

But this time.

The situation is a bit special.

If she distributes these dried shrimps to her classmates, would that be considered advertising Jiang Han and his friends' dried shrimps?

"I don't have enough dried shrimp to share with so many of you. Let me make some paper balls and you can draw lots. Whoever draws a lot gets a dried shrimp. I can't do anything about those who don't."