Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her head slightly and began to tell the newly made story of her stepmother in a pitiful manner, "I am all alone now, and I don't need these things myself, nor do I want to."
"Seeing these things reminds me of my mother."
"I didn't have much money when I left home, and if I didn't sell these things, I really don't know how long I could survive..."
Upon hearing this, the old man who had just spoken felt a little embarrassed. Sixty yuan for a secondhand item was indeed not cheap, but it wasn't actually that expensive either.
The old man originally wanted to haggle a bit more. He has a son in his family who will need the money when he gets married, so he figured he should take advantage of this bargain.
After all, it's a second-hand item; who knows if this little girl is lying?
Maybe they just want to live a good life, so they secretly sell their things to get money to eat and drink well.
The old man was having a mental struggle.
An older woman standing nearby said excitedly.
"Hey girl, I want this."
"Sixty, right? I'll give you the money, hand it to me now."
The old man next to her was getting a little impatient and was about to speak loudly when Lin Xiaoxiao quickly pulled him back: "Grandpa, I have some good stuff here, please wait a moment."
Lin Xiaoxiao managed to calm the person down.
One reason is that the black market cannot be noisy, lest it attract all the attention.
Also, she actually brought out two radios.
We set one up to test the waters.
The old man shut up immediately upon hearing this; he was curious to see what good things the young girl could come up with.
After Lin Xiaoxiao finished her transaction with that older woman.
Lin Xiaoxiao and the old man left the black market.
Lin Xiaoxiao put down her basket, lifted the cloth inside, and saw another radio.
This time, the old man didn't haggle anymore. He simply gave Lin Xiaoxiao sixty yuan and left.
Lin Xiaoxiao happily put the 120 yuan into her pocket.
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