The man in the suit is about thirty years old, dressed like a successful person, only wearing a blazer and a scarf on a cold day, and he is not afraid of being frozen. With a briefcase under his arm, a pair of sheepskin gloves on his hands, a large back combed, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked like a rich and powerful man.

"Old man, how do you sell this?" he said, referring to the broken set of porcelain on the table.

Song Yiran heard him ask, and then put his eyes on the porcelain ornaments.

It is the ornament of the zodiac, and there are many zodiac signs missing, only the ox, the dragon, the horse, the dog, and the pig, these five kinds. A set of broken porcelain looks more like a real thing than a complete set of porcelain.

"Do you understand the rules? The old man smoked a dry cigarette and didn't lift his eyelids.

"Yes, yes, each line has its own rules, and Fang is anxious. The man in the suit glanced at Song Yiran, his brows furrowed slightly, such a young girl, she has money in her hands!

Song Yiran had already understood at this time that the man in the suit and the old man should be in the same group, and these two people should be the kind of liars who sing and harmonize.

"I don't read, I don't understand these things. Song Yiran said shyly, "It's just that my grandfather is also engaged in collections, so I'll take a look." ”

Someone in the family is engaged in collecting? There must be plenty of money in his pocket.

The man in the suit smiled and said, "Little girl, are you interested in this?"

Song Yiran shook his head, his face wary.

"Then what are you doing here? The little girl doesn't buy anything, don't get in the way, delay me buying the baby. ”

Song Yiran immediately argued, "Who said I wouldn't buy it, my grandfather is going to have a birthday, and I just want to give him a birthday gift!

The old man who sold the goods and the man in the suit secretly glanced at each other, as if they felt that the big fish was about to bite the hook.

These two people are really in a gang.

Song Yiran didn't have a little burden in her heart at this time, since she was not a good person, there was no need for her to show mercy.

"You buy? Can you afford it? It's a good thing. I see that there is no, the tire quality is delicate, the shape is beautiful, and the shape is unique. The man in the suit said as he picked up a piece of porcelain and put the bottom one out for Song Yiran to see, "See, this one, from the Ming Dynasty." ”

Passers-by couldn't bear to see Song Yiran being deceived, shook their heads and walked away. But none of them dared to speak out, after all, these two people were scoundrels and could not afford to provoke them.

Song Yiran looked at it very seriously, as if he was tempted.

The two secretly exchanged a look, feeling that the heat was almost over.

"Little girl, there is a lot to talk about this porcelain! You are so young, you should not touch these old people's things. The man in the suit looked bitter, "The money at home is not blown by the wind, so don't fight with me." ”

"I ...... You care about me, uncle, how much does this set cost?"

The old man held out a slap.

"Fifty?"

"What fifty, five hundred, do you understand?" the old man was anxious, "Little girl is not sensible, don't make trouble here, delay my business, go and play." ”

The little girl was anxious, and felt that they looked down on people, "I have money, but, but you can't pay a price!

The two fathers and sons looked at each other, and their hearts blossomed.

"Little girl, how much do you pay!" said the old man, "I see that you are pleasing to the eye, old man, and this treasure will be sold to you." ”

"I ......"

The man in the suit immediately said, "Hey, don't, I'll give you five hundred, you can sell me." ”

The old man shook his head, pretending to be unfathomable, and said, "Those who are destined to get it, sir, you are not destined to be a person." ”

Song Yiran decided to bargain fiercely, and replied slightly, "Eight, eighty." ”

"What?" the old man was so angry that he almost jumped up, "Are you crazy?

Song Yiran seemed to be taken aback, "Then I, I won't buy it, you can sell it to him!"

The man in the suit secretly screamed that it was not good, and the fish was about to unhook.

"Gentlemen, don't be angry, that's how business works, harmony makes money, harmony makes money!"

Song Yiran sneered secretly, just now he looked like he wouldn't give up until he reached his goal! Seeing that he didn't buy it at this time, he immediately gave in, and his means were really low-level!

But after thinking about it again, most of the people at this time are very simple, and the tricks of liars are naturally very ordinary.

"That's it, little girl, I see that you are also a filial child, and you are going to give this thing to your grandfather, so I will make an exception and make it cheaper!" the old man thought for a moment, "Two hundred is good, it can't be cheaper." ”

Song Yiran shook his head, "I don't have that much money, forget it, I'd better buy something else! My grandfather said, you have to do what you can to be a man and do things! You should sell it to this uncle!"

The man in the suit smiled awkwardly, "Uncle, doesn't he see that you have filial piety, and he wants to be you." Then, he glanced at the old man, meaning that eighty is not a lot, this pile of broken things was bought for two dollars, and it is not less profitable to sell eighty.

The old man sighed, "That's it, little girl, who made you destined, eighty is eighty!"

Song Yiran's eyes lit up, "Really! Okay, then I'll buy it." ”

The two of them were secretly happy, but they heard Song Yiran say again, "But, my grandfather said that you have to add money to buy large items, you can give me something!"

Do you want to add more?

"Little girl, you're a little bit of an inch!"

"You see I don't have anything else here, why don't I give you a head. This thing is an ancestral heirloom in the family, a serious treasure, if you want it, I will sell it to others. ”

Song Yiran turned his head and was about to leave, "Then you sell others, I don't want it." ”

Hey~ If it weren't for the money, it would be really ......

The man in the suit was about to go berserk, "Guy, or put your table on her!" This iron shelf table has been around for some years, and it can't be sold for a few dollars to sell scrap products, so it's better to coax this little ancestor and get the money first.

"Okay, this table is for you, okay?" It's a big deal that he will be like everyone else in the future, spreading a straw mat on the ground and selling things.

Song Yiran thought for a long time, "How can you move such a big table!"

It's really an aunt and grandmother, but who makes it easy to cheat!, rich!

"Why don't I call you a cart for pulling your feet? There's a donkey cart, and you'll have to pay for your own feet." ”

Song Yiran readily agreed.

It was a happy ending.

The liar father and son got eighty yuan, as if they were so beautiful, and immediately took the money and went to the restaurant.

The uncle who pulled his feet was a good person, shook his head and sighed and told Song Yiran, "Child, you have been fooled!

Song Yiran is happy at this moment! She has no psychological burden to take the liar's things.

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