Chapter 447: One Price



He won't sell it if they offer 10,000 over there, and he'll only sell it if they offer 8,000 over here. Yet he still wants to sell it. Only a fool would believe what he says.

That person's bid definitely wasn't more than eight thousand.

If you don’t believe it, just see if he sells it.

If he doesn't sell it, they will trust someone else to give them 10,000!

"I'm offering eight thousand here. Will you sell it?" Master Liu really wanted to broker a deal.

After all, they came in his name, and now there is no trace of his factory, and he doesn't want to offend the big boss.

The big boss doesn't spend time to get appraisals for them. As long as they make an offer, they definitely want to buy it.

This old man must not be ungrateful and cheat him!

He brought the person here, but the person refused to sell himself, so he felt embarrassed!

The owner of the jar held on to it and was reluctant to let go.

He wanted the woman to raise the price again. No need to give more, just 500 yuan more and he would definitely sell it.

I just feel embarrassed to ask for the price.

"Lao Liu, go talk to the female boss and ask her to give you more money, and I'll sell it to you!"

Master Liu immediately glared at Lao Mao: "So you want to raise the price. Lao Mao, you can't be dishonest. What did you say when you begged me to bring it to you? It was a fixed price, and there would be no tricks."

Lao Mao smiled embarrassedly and said, "Lao Liu, my family is different from yours. Everyone knows that you have a big vat in your yard. I only have this one good thing. If I sell it, it will be gone."

Master Liu was so angry that he dragged Lao Mao out of the door.

While pulling, he said: "I won't pass on the message to you. You can sell it or not. If you don't want to sell it, forget it. Go find the boss who gave you 10,000. That boss can give you 2,000 more!"

When Lao Mao heard this, he refused to do it and ran back quickly holding the bottle.

There's no way they could have ten thousand. Those two bastards only offered a hundred.

He was just about to sell the jar, which was worth eight thousand dollars, for a hundred dollars.

Oh my god, when I think about it now, I feel a chill down my spine.

Don’t let him meet those two old guys again. If he meets them every time, beat them up!

Lao Mao squeezed in front of Fang Zongtang, but before he got close, he was stopped by Liu Jin.

"One price, no bargaining. No bargaining, no buying!"

The words that were on the tip of Mao's tongue were immediately swallowed back into his stomach.

Oh my god, I am almost there, eight thousand dollars is going to fly~

"I didn't say I wanted to bargain, I said I wanted to sell it to you!"

Fang Zongtang covered his nose and asked Liu Jin to take the person away.

The smell of rotten eggs is comparable to that weapon!

Fei Hai was dumbfounded when he watched and heard it!

Why didn't anyone send him a can?

Eight thousand dollars~

It seems that even if I gave it to him, he would not buy it.

After the transaction, Sun Wenhua was very considerate and quickly took the jar to wash it.

There are salt particles on both hands. This family really doesn’t like cleanliness!

There were a few people who brought in leftover parts, and she gave them prices based on their sizes.

From five to fifty dollars!

No further ado, all done!

Soon another layer was placed in the corner of the yard.

Fei Hai couldn't hold his temper any longer.

He is obviously the best at flattery, so how could he be outdone by a serious academic?

Liu Wenhua, you old boy, I will remember you!

Somehow the news that she collected broken porcelain got out, and the entire village of Fuma was alarmed.

Most of the people in the village brought the broken pieces to sell!

The entire archaeological team was alarmed because most of the people in Fuma Village were holding fragments of Yuan blue and white porcelain, and there were also quite a few iron lumps with dragon relief patterns!

People from other villages have good things at home, which can be said to be left by their ancestors.

Fuma Village is certainly not.

Whose ancestors left behind these things are all ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty?


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