pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 2672
The stall owner was a very shrewd middle-aged man. After looking at Qin Shuang and A Chen's attire, he opened his mouth and said, "These three are rare and good things, and I don't want your lie, just 120 Good luck!"

Ah Chen: "..."

Qin Shuang: "Hehe."

120 million?Why don't you grab it?Qin Shuang rolled his eyes, and said coolly: "Brother, did you say an extra ten thousand? Do you think your stall is one of those antique shops next to you? Just open your mouth and ask for three gadgets that you don't know the authenticity of." Millions? Are you picking up other people's money?"

The man laughed and said: "Little girl, look at what you said, since these three things can catch this gentleman's eyes, they must have their merits, 120 million is really not much! I just gave in a little because you are young, otherwise I would not sell it without 150 million!"

Qin Shuang sneered, seeing how young they were to give up their profits?Is it because they are young that they want to kill them?Judging by his expression, he clearly regarded them as the rich second generation of his family!
Qin Shuang rubbed his cheek, then looked sideways at A Chen, do they look like they have been taken advantage of?

"500 yuan." Ah Chen stretched out five fingers.

The stall owner's eyes widened, "500 yuan! You just go and grab it! These are all good things. I may not sell them for 5000 yuan, but you want 500 yuan?"

Ah Chen narrowed his eyes: "120 million, you can also rob it, oh, yes, you can rob the bank."

The stall owner: "..."

Qin Shuang frowned impatiently and said, "Nine out of ten products in your stall are fakes. He can barely pick out three of them. It's not bad. If the flaws are not so obvious, it's pretty good. 500 yuan is too little." How about three hundred? Otherwise, we don't care about one hundred."

"Are you kidding me! No, no, no! Absolutely not! 500 yuan is too little!" The stall owner saw that they were not as easy to fool as they looked, and said with a pained face: "Come on, I want you three Ten thousand yuan is fine, I can’t talk about it anymore!”

The sudden drop from 120 million to 3 yuan is no different from admitting that the thing is fake, and that he wants to slaughter talents and ask for prices.

He lowered the price first, and then he was already at a disadvantage.

"1000 dollars."

"No! Twenty thousand! Twenty thousand can't be less!"

"One thousand five!"

"Ten thousand!"

"2000 dollars."

"Five thousand, I will really lose money! This is really a good thing! How can you bargain like this."

"Three thousand is the highest, so just take it if you can, and if you can't, we can change the place. There is always a place where the imitation products are better than yours, and the price can be more reasonable. Well, maybe you can get a better one for 2000 yuan." Ah Chen, why don’t we change to another one? I don’t think these three things are that good, so don’t turn around and show the teacher and be scolded by the teacher for wasting money.”

Ah Chen showed hesitation, and wanted to put down the three things he was holding in his hand, and even deliberately glanced at a certain place in the stall next door.

The stall owner didn’t like it, so he quickly changed his words, and said reluctantly: “Forget it! 3000 yuan is 3000 yuan! I’m really convinced by you! The price is not so low, but I’m really going to lose it!”

Qin Shuang happily handed out 3000 yuan to the stall owner, and Ah Chen casually stuffed the things into his bag. When they left the stall, they were still talking about whether this thing would really be scolded by the teacher, or Let's go to another house to see what is similar.

The stall owner cursed in a low voice behind them, "What a fool, your teacher knows that you should cry when you buy fake goods worth only a few dozen yuan at most", counting the money happily.

(End of this chapter)