Chapter 584 Love to buy or not to buy
Aunt Gong Jian hesitated a little, she touched the purse where the money was put again, and continued with some hesitation: "Shopkeeper, I remember that a kitchen knife was only two hundred and forty yuan before." Why has it risen to three hundred all of a sudden?"
As soon as the shopkeeper heard that Uncle Gong Jian actually directly said two hundred and forty yuan, the real price of this kitchen knife. He also knew that although this woman looked like she was from the countryside and had never seen the world, she still knew very well the price of these housework at home. But what do he want to say, does he want to say that it is because he sees that she is not happy, so he deliberately raised the price.
But no matter what he thought in his heart, the shopkeeper still said with a sense of confidence: "What kind of old yellow calendar are you talking about, and you still have two hundred and forty yuan, why don't you say two hundred yuan and give you a kitchen knife? I don't have the time to spend with you. ”
Although he was reprimanded again, after all, this was related to the hundreds of dollars he carried, and it was an important matter, so Uncle Gong Jian had no choice but to continue stubbornly: "The kitchen knife in my family last time was bought from the shopkeeper's store, and it was two hundred and forty yuan at that time. ”
At the same time, Uncle Gong Jian also kept an eye on his family's dishes, and he has been using them for several years. It was true at the price, but after all, a long time has passed. She can't even remember where she bought it. But these words turned around in her heart, and what came out of her mouth was: "I bought it in your store just last year." ”
Like kitchen knives, each family only needs one, and it is a relatively important thing, and the price in the grocery store will generally not change for many years. After all, no one is stupid. If there were no natural or man-made disasters, such an expensive thing would not change the price.
When the shopkeeper heard the woman say that she had bought it from his shop last year, the kitchen knife was still 240 yuan. He was a little weak-hearted, and indeed his kitchen knives had been sold for two hundred and forty yuan. But recently, it's not because of some reasons that the price of kitchen knives has risen now, but no matter how much it rises, it's only 250 yuan. He saw that Uncle Gong Jian was unpleasant and wanted to blackmail her, so he said the price of 300 yuan indiscriminately.
Originally, it was very simple in his thoughts, if this woman really paid 300 yuan to buy this kitchen knife, then the 50 yuan, even if his private money, would be fine with his eyes secretly. If this woman is too expensive and turns around and goes out directly, that's fine, so as not to disturb his good sleep, he will continue to go to Zhou Gong. But this woman didn't choose either direction, so she pulled and pulled with herself and discussed the price.
Suppressing the little caution in his heart, the shopkeeper slapped the counter and said sharply: "What's the matter? Don't you know that the blacksmith in the town has moved away? Can this kitchen knife still be the same price as last year? Of course it's impossible." 3 Three hundred yuan is already cheap for you, love it or not, it is this price everywhere. ”
When Uncle Gong Jian heard what the shopkeeper said, she also remembered that it was true that the blacksmith in the town had suddenly moved away, so these ironware must not have been made locally, but were transported from other places. That should be a bit more expensive than before. But she was a little distressed, she never thought that the cost of the passage just from outside would have to rise so much?
Aunt Gong Jian touched it again
The purse on her chest, she raised her eyes to look at the kitchen knife on the counter again, and then turned her head to look at the shopkeeper's already somewhat impatient face, she gritted her teeth, hurriedly took out the purse from her arms, and began to count the copper coins in the purse.
The money in the purse, Uncle Gong Jian has counted it several times. After Uncle Gong Jian gave her the money, Uncle Gong Jian had already planned the use of the money. Uncle Gong Jian was also generous this time, and directly gave Uncle Gong Jian 300 money.
Originally, before going out, Aunt Gong Jian was still happy, she was still thinking about a kitchen knife for two hundred and forty yuan, if she and the store tried to negotiate the price, maybe it could be lower, but no matter what, the sixty yuan must be his private money.
Originally, Uncle Gong Jian was still thinking. After buying a kitchen knife, I went to the butcher shop to buy two catties of pork and went home. If you have a few dollars left, save them. But she never expected that a kitchen knife in the grocery store would be sold for 300 yuan. The money that her man gave her couldn't reach her pocket, let alone what kind of pork she wanted?
The shopkeeper saw that Uncle Gong Jian began to move slowly, and took out the money from his purse one by one, he glanced at Uncle Gong Jian with some disdain and contempt, and scolded in his heart: These countrymen just have a lot of things, aren't they just 300 yuan? Can't you pour out all the money in your purse and count it slowly? Do you have to take it out one by one now, as if cutting their flesh, so reluctant, what do you want to buy in the town?
If it weren't for the fact that he could earn a few pocket money, the shopkeeper would have lost his temper a long time ago, and at this time he simply clasped his hands to his chest, leaned on the pillar next to him, squinted at Aunt Gong Jian, and was still pulling out copper coins one by one.
And Uncle Gong Jian took it seriously at this time, taking out money one by one, counting it in her heart, and hoping to get a few dollars out of her purse.
But when she took out all the money in her purse, she had just counted to three hundred, which meant that the three hundred dollars were just enough to buy the kitchen knife, and her purse was already empty.
The shopkeeper who was watching her movements next to him, of course, did not follow Uncle Gong Jian to count silently in his heart, as long as he looked at the woman's expression, he knew that the money in front of him was just enough, it was the three hundred money he just said casually. At this time, he was a little happy in his heart, seeing that the money was coming in, he could get fifty yuan of pocket money, and naturally he was in a much better mood than just now.
So the shopkeeper raised his chin and said to Uncle Gong Jian: "Okay, I think this money is almost enough, you can take the kitchen knife." ”
Uncle Gong Jian looked at the pile of money that she counted out in her hand, and then looked at the kitchen knife next to her, she was very reluctant, and her two hands were still protecting the pile of money, so she refused to let go.
Seeing that Uncle Gong Jian was still there, the shopkeeper was even more unhappy: "Do you buy it or not?" I don't have time to joke with you here. ”
Hearing the shopkeeper's impatient words, the eldest girl Gong Jian could only let go of her hands, grabbed the kitchen knife next to her, and carefully wrapped it. But her eyes were still on the money.
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