They were all old foxes, and Yan Bugui figured it out in no time.
This guy is offering hush money!
In the afternoon, he knocked out Banggeng's front tooth. At the time, he was the only person present besides the person involved. If the Jia family causes trouble later, as long as he testifies that Banggeng fell on his own, the kid can get away with it.
Having figured this out, Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and smiled.
“Da Bao, your price isn’t honest. Tell Uncle San the real price.”
Wang Dabao twitched the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Yan Bugui had understood what he meant, he said, "You're a smart man, so let's not argue anymore. If you really want it, take it for fifteen yuan."
Actually, Wang Dabao's target price was around ten yuan, but when he saw the astonished looks on the three women's faces, he knew he had overcharged.
However, even if I raise the price on the spot, you can still negotiate the price down.
The three women still had a bitter look on their faces. "Fifteen yuan is too much. These things aren't worth that price."
"Eight pieces."
Yan Bugui said, clenching his fists.
Wang Dabao shook his head slightly and turned to leave.
Yan Bugui reacted quickly, grabbing Wang Dabao's arm again. "Dabao, nine yuan, that's the most I can give you."
"Master Yan, you're not being sincere."
After Wang Dabao finished speaking, he twisted his body, as if trying to break free from Yan Bugui's hand.
The three aunties ran over, looking very earnest, "Dabao, you're a good boy, nine yuan is really a lot! You'll be living in the same courtyard from now on, and you'll have a lot to see each other, so it's no big deal."
Wang Dabao remained unmoved, but in reality, he was counting in his mind: 5, 4, 3...
"Ten yuan."
Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from between them.
After saying that, he let go of Wang Dabao's hand, making it very clear that this was his limit, and if he did any more, he should burn the things for his uncle.
Wang Dabao turned around with a smile.
"Alright, let's not go for fifteen or twenty. Let's just do as Uncle San said, ten yuan it is. It's nothing for me to lose a little."
Ten yuan was enough for Wang Dabao, as it met his expectations.
This is just like Wang Dabao playing the stock market in his previous life. He sets a target price and will definitely sell when it is reached, without the slightest hesitation. Even if the stock price continues to rise afterward, he will not regret it in the slightest.
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