Chapter 77 The furniture in the store is really not for sale (1 update)

"My little apprentice, I think that official hat chair is very nice, can I buy one?"

Zhao Xuhuai stared at the chair with smooth lines and made of pure solid wood, and he liked it more and more.

"Boss Sang, you have so many eight-immortal tables, sell me one, my study is in need of such a table now!"

Liang Yongdong walked to the writing area, stroking the smooth tabletop that had been polished, and he was reluctant to let it go.

"I think that guqin table is good. My granddaughter has been learning guqin for many years. If she has this guqin table and lets her change into a set of ancient costumes, it will be a great feeling."

Professor Huang's eyes were full of love. He was definitely an old man who loved his granddaughter.

"I think this root carving tea table is very interesting! I like to make a pot of tea and drink a few sips whenever I am busy. Putting this tea table in my tea room is perfect!"

Tang Guoxuan has already sat in front of the tea table and has begun to imagine how it would feel like to sit here and make tea.

"I am different. I think the screen with the painting of the ladies is good. It must be made by a master! I want to buy this screen!"

"Then I want the six-panel screen with landscape painting! Have you looked carefully at the painting on the screen? The artistic conception is profound and makes people linger. It is definitely a master-level work!"

Sang Yian couldn't listen any more. Her eyes widened in shock. If this continued, her newly renovated new area would be emptied!

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Master, uncles and aunts, these are just displays in the store, not merchandise, and we don't sell them!"

When everyone heard this, they all felt a little regretful. To be honest, it's really not easy for people of their age to come across something they like.

After finally meeting it, they can't buy it, so they can't help but feel a little itchy.

These older people are easy to talk to, as they have lived for most of their lives and are very reasonable. Since Sang Yian said he wouldn't sell it, everyone felt regretful, but they didn't force it.

But Chen Yixin was different. What she said was like spilled water. She originally wanted to win over Zhang Jiaqing, a big customer, so she naturally couldn't break her promise.

She walked to the round table and showed a transactional attitude, "Boss Sang, Mr. Zhang really likes this beauty couch. The price is not a problem. Just name the number."

Sang Yian was busy packing and refused without thinking, "It's not a matter of money. I want to use the beauty couch myself. Director Xu will help me renovate the house in a few days, and I have to live here."

Xu Shuai on the side said, "The design drawings are already out. When the time comes, you can choose one. I guarantee that it will be decorated beautifully for you."

"Will there be a discount?" Sang Yian took a break from his busy schedule and looked up.

There was no way Xu Shuai would refuse, "Yes! That's right, I have my eyes on the drum stool here and I want one. Will you sell it to you?"

Sang Yian: "..."

No, what's wrong with you people?

You don't look at the serious merchandise in the store, but only buy furniture!

"Then let's not give a discount."

She absolutely cannot open the door to buy furniture! Otherwise, her store will definitely be sold out, and how can she do business?

Xu Shuai was very sorry. The lines of this drum stool were smooth and beautiful, and it was both hard and soft. He could feel the craftsman's single-mindedness.

"I'll give you 50,000 yuan for this beauty couch!"

Chen Yixin didn't believe that a businessman who opened a business would have a hard time with money!

Sang Yian felt tired, "It's not a matter of money. We really don't sell it. Have you ever seen a supermarket that sells things including shelves and decorations? I'm not closing down to clear out the warehouse?"

Chen Yixin's mouth twitched, "Is this a normal supermarket? Which supermarket sells paper by the sheet? One sheet costs up to four figures?"

Speaking of this, Sang Yian had to argue with the other party, "Why is mine not a normal supermarket? I can also sell by the knife, 100 sheets at a knife."

"But, watermark paper is extinct, and the existing stock is too small. If it is sold like this, many customers will not be able to buy it!"

The few old people who came late still don’t know if there is enough watermark paper to share. They have been complaining in their hearts about the old guys in front of them. They have such a big appetite and didn’t even remember to leave some for them!

After hearing what Sang Yian said, he nodded repeatedly. If they really sold it by the pound, then those who came later would have no chance at all!

Chen Yixin didn't believe what Sang Yian said at all and continued to raise the price, "80,000! Even if this is just a physical bed, this price is enough! As a person, you should not be too greedy."

Sang Yian was too lazy to waste time with this person who didn't understand what people said, and continued to pack. The water-grained paper in the shelf was about to run out.

However, there were still several orders that had not been packed!

Chen Yixin was ignored and was furious. He vented his anger on Wu Nan, "You invited Mr. Zhang here. You were the one who invited people to come here to shop. Now Mr. Zhang sees something he likes and you just look at it. Is this how you entertain guests of the company?"

Wu Nan had just finished folding a paper shell. Hearing this, he put down the tape in his hand, looked at Zhang Jiaxi who had already walked over, and explained, "Mr. Zhang "I am really sorry. If you like the shape of this beauty couch, I can contact the master to make it for you, but this one is really not acceptable."

Zhang Jiaxi's smile was still gentle, "Because it is not for sale?"

Wu Nan nodded, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally said it, "There is another reason. The price of this beauty couch is a bit high."

Zhang Jiaxi raised his eyebrows, "Manager Wu, do you think I can't afford it?"

"88.88 million, do you want it?" Sang Yian quoted directly.

Zhang Jiaxi was stunned. For a bed, this price was really outrageous!

Chen Yixin sneered, "Wu Nan, I finally know why you brought Mr. Zhang here today? I wonder if you and your best friend have teamed up to cheat Mr. Zhang out of his money!"

"It's just a bed. I asked for 80,000, which is already a sky-high price. It's not an international brand. It's just made of wood. You want 88.88 million! Are you crazy about money?"

Chen Yixin was like the leader of the Price Bureau at this time. He scolded people without mercy.

Boss Sang was very tired. Running a small supermarket is also a hard job!

"You're too hard to please. I didn't sell it to you, but you just named the price and insisted on buying it. When I really named the price, you thought it was too high. Did you come to the supermarket to shop? Why do I feel like you're looking for trouble?"

Chen Yixin was almost going crazy. "Who is looking for trouble between us? Whose supermarket is charging eight figures for a bed?"

Sang Yian was very calm and said seriously, "My home."

Chen Yixin: "..."

So angry!

Zhang Jialing was still calm, and she asked softly, "Boss Sang, can you tell me why the price of this beauty couch is so high?"

Sang Yian likes to communicate with people who are emotionally stable. In addition, this is a customer that her sister has worked hard to win, so she has more patience.