Husband, let's remarry!

Chapter 248 Love You Ruxi 149
Later, a few old grandmas with children came to buy chairs.

"Grandma, that's it! I want the same chair as Niuniu's!"

A little boy pointed to a small bamboo chair on the ground and said.

"Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy."

The grandmother doted on her grandson and promised to buy it for her.

Just now, I saw a neighbor in the same community bought an exquisite small chair for her child to sit on. Her grandson saw it and insisted on the same one. He asked the place and found it specially.

"Girl, how do you sell this chair?"

"Ma'am, 5 yuan each." Qiao Xi replied.

"Can it be cheaper? Our neighbor bought one, and the child fell in love with it. He insisted on buying the same one. Let's see if we can give it up?"

Qiao Xi grasped the other party's psychology, not only refused to give in, but said, "Auntie, you can't lose a penny. You see, all the other chairs we brought today are sold, and only the last four are left. If you don't want it, Maybe someone else will come and grab it in a while."

Before Qiao Xi finished speaking, another old man from the same yard as the old lady came and asked about the chair, "I want two of these small chairs, how much?"

"Five yuan for one bag. Ten yuan for two bags." Qiao Xi gestured.

The man bought things simply, and the old man didn't bargain, he just gave ten yuan and took two.

The old lady just saw that acquaintances also came to buy, and suddenly felt nervous, and didn't care about bargaining, so she hurriedly paid and grabbed a handful.

The old man said to the old woman, "I bought it for my two grandsons. After seeing Niuniu's new chair, I want it too."

"Same thing, my grandson insists on it."

"The chair is well made."

"Yeah, that's right. I guess the other children in the yard saw it and wanted it too. They only have the last one left."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I buy it, my grandson will stop making trouble."

"Yes, yes, let's go back!"

Both old people bought chairs and went back satisfied.

The chairs were sold much faster than they expected, and there was only the last one left. Qiao Xi discussed with his father that if he couldn't sell it, he would take it back.

The two were about to leave, but after a few steps, someone ran over not far away and shouted, "Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

A middle-aged man ran over panting and asked, "The chair seller, do you still have chairs? Those little chairs, made of bamboo?"

Qiao Xi and the others stopped, opened the old cloth, took out the chair, and asked, "There is more, do you want it?"

"Give me a handful."

The man was about to pay, but another uncle came to him, "I want a chair like this."

"This is mine, I came first."

"Brother, can you give it to me? It would be great if the devil king in my family didn't exist."

"That won't work. It's also difficult for my family to speak."

"Then what should we do? Do you only have one?"

Seeing that two people are robbing a chair, Qiao Xi said, "The chairs we brought this time are rich, and all of them have been robbed. There is only the last one left. If you both want to buy it, who will pay the price?" If the price is too high, we can sell it to whoever it is.”

Originally, five yuan was already a lot, but now, both of them wanted it, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "I'll offer six yuan, sell it to me!"

"I'll offer seven yuan, sell it to me, and I'll come first!"

"It's been said that whoever bids the most will sell to whoever comes first, first come first served, I will offer eight yuan, give me, give me!"

The last small chair cost 10 yuan, but the other person thought it was too expensive, so he didn't change it again, and the chair was bought by the man who came first.

(End of this chapter)