"What, sold out?!"

"Damn it, what's going on? The inventory quantity is displayed as zero! @Master Xia, come out and explain!"

"Ahhhh, I didn't get it. I'm going to beg for another batch to be put on. I know there must be sufficient inventory!"

These replies are exactly the chaos under Xia Yu's personal social platform tweets.

God Horse?

After coming out of the glass room, Xia Yu walked on the corridor of the farm office building, taking the claw machine casually, intending to see the outside world's reaction to the products on Xia's farm this time. Unexpectedly, he was frightened by a bunch of irritable replies as soon as he logged onto the platform.

“Inventory is zero?”

"Sold out?"

When Xia Yu asked Yisehui this question, he said that he was a little confused.

Yisehui nodded heavily, "Yes, she was sold out."

"It's only less than an hour?" Xia Yu looked at the phone time and was shocked. It was more than one pm in Tokyo time, and it was around twelve o'clock in the country.

Yisehui opened her mouth, "Actually, she was robbed in the first fifteen minutes, and the website was paralyzed for a while and there was no response..."

Xia Yu was really surprised and couldn't speak.

The price of 9998 yen is not high, but it is definitely not low. It is a luxury consumption. Moreover, after several discussions with Yisehui, I originally decided to change the 2-liter bottle to a 1-liter bottle, and the amount of each bottle was cut in half.

The goods of the soft girl coins of about 600 are almost equivalent to a small figure, but the figure is a collectible item. As for the wine, the amount of 1 liter is not much, and I will drink it in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, this kind of mid-to-high-end wine will not be so popular.

No, it’s too hot and extremely unreasonable!

"A full 20,000 bottles were sold out within 15 minutes. Wouldn't it mean that the farm's revenue instantly reached 200 million yen?" Xia Yu was shocked.

This money-absorbing power is comparable to the revenue of his school-sacrificial Zhonghua Building for one or two days. Of course, this is when there are no hidden dishes for big fat sheep.

Subconsciously, I checked a regional ranking information provided by the system. It turned out that Xia's Farm ranked behind 10,000 in the Japanese area, which was extremely inconspicuous. However, after the online mall opened, its ranking immediately soared, reducing by 10,000, and directly reached 1,000.

"Damn, ten thousand to one thousand, this is a super leap forward to reduce one zero!"

Xia Yu looked at it several times before he dared to confirm it.

“【Shark Farm】

Size: Small

Current revenue: about 200 million yen (on the same day)

Profit margin: high (more than 50%)

…”

Be good.

Seeing the profit situation, Xia Yu was completely confused. Selling wine is indeed a huge profit. No wonder Moutai’s annual profit margin fluctuates around 50%.

I made up my mind.

Take a bottle of "Seven Colors Snow Girl" as an example. Since the rainbow fruit is a renewable ingredient, it will be harvested every one or two months. Regardless of Xia Yu or the system, it is intended to save this cost and not calculate it.

Why?

You should know that based on the 20,000 bottles of wine sold this time, the total volume is 20,000 liters, but it is only equivalent to consuming a drop of rainbow juice and mixing into the 20-ton wine pool. This description is very vivid!

Therefore, how many bottles of "Seven Colored Snow Girls" can be filled with the three traditional lotus leaf jars in the house? Xia Yu just wanted to shout "I can't count it!

"Doudu,Doududu..."

The phone kept ringing, and was checking the sales data of the backend of the mall. Xia Yumei frowned, glanced at the call prompt, and clicked to connect.

"Sold out?"

A voice from the other end asked.

"yes."

Hearing this, at the dining table in Nakiri's living room, Erina's forehead was black, staring at the laptop screen page, gritting her teeth and saying, "I haven't grabbed it yet!"

Alice, opposite, knew who she was talking on the phone with, leaned forward and approached, and shouted pitifully: "Lecturer, I didn't get it, and my fingers on my mouse click were about to break!"

Xia Yu was stunned and then smiled: "Why do you have to be so troublesome? You can go directly to the store and entertain for free."

The earpiece screamed joy.

As soon as she hung up, her phone rang again. It was Morita Maki. She hid in a corner of the lobby of the Pole Star Door, glanced at the lost dormitory friends, and whispered: "A Yu, when will the next batch of "Seven Colored Snow Girls" be launched?"

"Well, it depends on the situation. In fact, we don't have much inventory anymore. If we throw this batch out and produce the next batch, we have to wait for the base wine to be in place. It will happen in two or three months."

Morita Maki could only tell Xia Yu the reason why his friends were lost at this time.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Yu was very funny and reminded him in a vague way: "You told them that it is Yise who is managing the farm."

He didn't mind giving the people of the Jixingliao a little bit of benefits, only internally.

"Oh!" Morita Maki understood, hung up the phone, and suddenly asked, "I heard that there will be a Christmas food festival in the shopping street in two days?"

"Well, Uncle Morita told you, you should also be on the Morita noodle room!"

Good words and sent away many relatives and friends.

He and Yisehui continued to watch the backend data.

As expected, it is a mall system that has been built at a high price. The backend data is very clear. The purchasers of "Seven Colors Snow Girl" account for more than 51% of them in Japan, while the rest are purchased overseas.

Yisehui is busy arranging local delivery. The goods can be received in Tokyo from the evening to tomorrow. Other cities and regions will also be received before tomorrow's deadline. Overseas orders are not so fast. They are arranged to be shipped out in a unified manner and are expected to be delivered in about a week.

“There should be a good review tonight!”

Xia Yu couldn't help but look forward to it.

He really wanted to see the response from the outside world, and there was no need to talk about the sense of accomplishment full of praise.

Hey.

Small products, but full of sincerity.

...

In the evening of that day.

Tokyo, Ikebukuro.

In a single-family house, the food and the owner of the big eater, Tsuko Sone was preparing tonight's live broadcast of the food. She was cooking ramen, and of course, the cooking process was completely exposed to the live broadcast camera. The laptop screen on the small table behind her was filled with barrage for a long time. It is not difficult to see the popularity of Tsuko and Tsuko.

Tsuko Sono is indeed a celebrity, 28 years old, with the temperament and dressing style of Shibuya hot girl.

At the same time, various titles of artist, singer, big food contestant, and food critic are piled up on Tsuko Sonoko. She is at least the queen of the neon big eater world. She once ate 16 bowls of ramen alone and won the glutton competition. Almost with her own strength, the big food contest that has been silent for several years has been paid attention to and returned to the public's attention.

"Ah, is it another challenge tonight?"

"I don't know what style of ramen it is. The highest record of Tsuko-sauce is 16 bowls, and it was three years ago. Can it be broken?"

The barrage floated by. Zeng and Jinzi had boiled water and were about to put the pot to burn the handmade ramen, but the doorbell jingled.

She had no choice but to thank the live broadcast audience, "Sorry, I'll go open the door."

He put on and took off his shoes and ran to the entrance.

Outside the door, a courier in uniform handed over a sealed package to Tsuko Sone, "Hello, Miss Sone, this is your package, please sign for it."

Express delivery is a very common black cat entendre in Neon. Sono Tsuko signed for it and closed the door while checking the express delivery order.

"What's it? Ah!"

His eyes were frozen at the sender's place, and the Xia Farm had a row of words, which was extremely eye-catching. Sono Tsuko blinked and then covered her mouth in disbelief: "So fast, is this the delivery service on the same day?"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

With panting, she hugged the package tightly and ran to the live broadcast camera, Sono Tsuko expressed her joy to her audience, "Look at the package in my hand, hahahaha, I'm sure I'm definitely the group of people who receive the goods the fastest!"

"Cancel!"

"The ramen eating tonight was cancelled and changed to a column review program of "Seven Colors Snow Girl"!"

So, the barrage exploded...
Chapter completed!