He didn't speak, but Wang Dalin's eyes darted around and he said, "You don't know, from yesterday until just now, that big boss has come to me several times, begging and pleading with me to sell him the potatoes."
"But guess what I replied to him?"
"I'll just tell him to 'get lost'!"
When he said this, Wang Dalin held his head high, as if he was just being willful.
As a result, Wang Qian couldn't help but shudder, his skin crawling with goosebumps.
Damn, he's really getting addicted to bragging.
He's spouting nonsense with such passion; I'm amazed.
but,
He was too lazy to expose the other party's little tricks.
Glancing at Wang Dalin's smug face, he feigned difficulty: "I can resell the potatoes to you, but the price..."
"Don't worry about the price, I definitely won't let you get ripped off!"
Wang Dalin hurriedly and solemnly guaranteed.
He was worried that Wang Qian would refuse outright, but he didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk to.
Since you want it, the price is negotiable.
Moreover, he had already laid so much groundwork, which could serve as leverage in his bargaining with Wang Qian.
So after a moment's thought, he tentatively asked, "How about this, for just two cents a pound, I can transfer all the potatoes I have to you."
Finally, he reached out and patted Wang Qian on the shoulder, looking very magnanimous, "Who told us we're from the same village, right?"
Take your hand off!
Wang Qian slapped Wang Dalin's hand away, his voice suddenly turning cold, "Eight points. Sell if you want, or leave!"
After saying that, he turned and walked into the freight company.
"Eight points?"
Wang Dalin was taken aback at first, then his face darkened. "Wang Qian, you're not joking with me, are you?"
Wang Qian did not answer or turn around, pretending not to hear.
"Hey, are you serious?"
Seeing Wang Qian walk away, Wang Dalin hurriedly chased after him.
He found Wang Qian's offer ridiculous.
But his potatoes are now a hot potato; if Wang Qian doesn't want them, he really doesn't know how he'll sell them.
Do you think I'm joking?
Wang Qian turned around and said, "Eight cents a pound, I won't repeat this a second time."
"Eight cents a pound?"
Wang Dalin said angrily, "You can't just take advantage of someone's misfortune like this. When I bought it, it was 13 cents a pound."
That's your problem, it has nothing to do with me!
"But you paid 12 cents a pound when you bought it! You're clearly ripping me off!"
"Think what you want."
Wang Qian shrugged. "This is the price I can offer. Either you handle it yourself, or sell it to me for eight cents a pound!"
"Wang Qian, how could you do this?"
Wang Dalin was so angry that he jumped up and down like a monkey. "We're from the same place, after all. I didn't sell to the big boss so as not to steal your business. But you, on the contrary, are so blatantly cheating me. Where is your conscience?"
"Heh, you want to talk to me about conscience?"
Wang Qian laughed instantly, "When I rented the tractor from you, you took advantage of the fact that you were the only one in our village to raise the price. Where was your conscience then?"
"I……"
Wang Dalin was speechless.
But after rolling his eyes around a few times, he chuckled and said, "How about I rent it to you again in the future, still fifteen yuan a day? What do you think?"
"Do you think I'm an idiot, or is there something wrong with your head?"
Wang Qian rolled his eyes. "Do you think I still need your tractor right now?"
Wang Dalin's expression froze.
Knowing he couldn't keep up the charade, he had no choice but to straighten his expression and return to the previous topic, "But even if you don't need to continue renting my tractor, you don't have to pay eight cents a pound for my potatoes, do you?"
He looked Wang Qian up and down, then said mysteriously, "Don't think I don't know, the price you sell to the big boss is three cents a pound."
"You think it's a triangle just because you say so?"
Wang Qian shook his head. "If you can sell it for this price, why don't you sell it yourself and make more money? Why would you transfer it to me?"
"Didn't I just say that stealing your business would be against my conscience..."
You have no conscience whatsoever!
Before Wang Dalin could finish speaking, Wang Qian interrupted him, saying, "How can you say such disgusting, empty words? It makes me feel embarrassed just listening to them."
Wang Dalin immediately fell silent.
But his face turned pale and then bluish.
Without a doubt, Wang Qian had already realized that his potatoes weren't selling.
Left with no other option, he had to settle for second best, "How about this, you can raise the price a little more, not two cents, just one and a half cents will do."
Fearing that Wang Qian would disagree, he hurriedly added, "You should know that when I bought it, it was 13 cents a pound, and I spent 200 yuan to hire a truck to bring it to the county town. Even if you don't let me make a profit, you shouldn't make me sell it at a loss, right?"
Whether you lose or not is none of my business!
Wang Qian showed no mercy, saying, "Eight cents a pound. Sell if you want, or don't. I have things to do and don't have time to argue with you."
The saying goes, "Speak human language to humans, and ghost language to ghosts."
If it were someone else, he would leave some room for maneuver in his words.
But he couldn't be bothered to give Wang Dalin, a despicable and insidious person with no moral bottom line, a way out.
After all, in his previous life, the other party had caused his family to be destroyed and his life ruined.
Now that he has the upper hand, he'll definitely want to collect some interest first.
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