Chapter Seventy-Six: What a Fucking Yin!
Lin Yue felt that the stall owner in front of him was not as kind as the first stall owner at all, and the whole person gave people a sense of a profiteer.
"Boss, how do you sell this piece of wool?"
Lin Yue casually picked up a piece of wool and asked.
He didn't pick up the piece of wool he fancied, because he was afraid that the other party would ask for a high price, and some people just couldn't put their hearts into it.
Hearing Lin Yue's inquiry, the boss was secretly happy in his heart, the big head is here!
He didn't hear the conversation between Lin Yue and the first stall owner just now, he only knew that Lin Yue was a very generous guy, and he didn't have any experience in gambling stones, because, from his performance, it could be seen that he chose any wool, and he was really looking for death.
Such a person is the life of the wronged boss, alas, I will be a good person and let him open his mind, anyway, he will suffer everywhere, it is better to suffer in me.
"Twenty thousand. ”
The boss said.
Hearing this, Lin Yue sneered in his heart, he was really not a good person, seeing one slaughtering the other, it was understandable to be a businessman to make money, but this was too lacking in morality.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no jade in it at all, Lin Yue might have estimated the wool in his hand at a few hundred yuan, and even then it was far from 20,000 yuan.
Lin Yue let out an "oh", put down the wool, and then picked up another piece of wool and asked, "What about this piece?"
Still not the one he was going to pick.
"Eighteen thousand. ”
When the boss saw Lin Yue put down the piece of wool that was "worth" 20,000 yuan, he secretly screamed in his heart, is it that this kid thinks the price is too high?
Eighteen thousand?
Lin Yue smiled slightly, then put down the wool, picked up another piece of wool and asked, "Boss, what about this?"
"Fifteen thousand. ”
The boss lowered the price again, testing Lin Yue's psychology to bear the price.
Under the disappointed eyes of the boss, Lin Yue put down the wool, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Boss, your wool is too expensive, I just bought a lot of wool for tens of thousands of yuan, you can buy a piece here, I'd better buy more." ”
As he spoke, he stood up and left.
"Don't worry brother, my wool is not all so expensive, there are cheap ones. ”
Seeing that Lin Yue was leaving, the boss hurriedly stopped Lin Yue, and he learned from Lin Yue that the other party needed a lot of wool and liked cheap ones. Even if it's cheap, one or two thousand, he can make a lot of money if he sells more.
"Where is it cheap?"
Lin Yue asked.
"Here. ”
The owner carved out an area in one of the stalls.
Seeing this area, Lin Yue was very disappointed, because the wool he fancied was not in this area, if the boss was drawing a little more, it would be there. But he still has a way.
"This piece of wool is also expensive?"
Lin Yue pretended to be surprised and reached out to pick up the piece of wool he fancied, and asked suspiciously, "Such a bad wool is also tens of thousands of yuan?"
The boss looked at the wool in Lin Yue's hand, the performance was indeed very poor, and his face was a little embarrassed, but the embarrassment was only fleeting, and he immediately smiled and said: "Of course, this is not a high-price area, it is misplaced, it is a low-price area." ”
"What is the low price in the low-price zone? If this is also one or two thousand, I'd better go to other places to take a look, this is too bad!"
Lin Yue shook his head with a sigh, and then put down the wool casually, all his movements and expressions were very natural.
"Of course, there are good and bad wool, this piece is really bad, the price is six hundred yuan, and the gambling is only one or two thousand. ”
In order to set off the other wool knows, the boss has to say that the wool is useless. At this moment, he already had some bad feelings in his heart, because Lin Yue's every word made him unable to find the point of strength, and he always felt that it was not that he was holding the other party's nose, but that the other party had been leading his nose. This is a big no-no for merchants.
Six hundred bucks?
Lin Yue smiled slightly in his heart, this price was very reasonable, and his hard work was not in vain.
"Six hundred? ”
Lin Yue said as he picked up the piece of wool he had taken care of again, pretending to look at it very carefully.
"It's cheap, the price of wool here is absolutely fair, more fair than others, you may be deceived in other people's places, you will definitely not be in my place!"
The boss swears by what he says, and the classic interpretation of what is said is better than singing.
"If you like this piece of wool, I'll sell it to you for six hundred dollars. ”
"I'll take a look first. ”
Lin Yue didn't rush to start, he was afraid that he would be too anxious and the other party would not sell, so after looking at it for a while, he "gritted his teeth" and made up his mind: "Okay, I'll buy it for six hundred yuan." ”
As he spoke, Lin Yue took out his wallet from his pocket and took out six red heads and gave them to the boss.
The boss smiled and turned out the money, and said secretly in his heart: If you buy all the wool materials with such poor performance, then the other wool materials will definitely be used, this can't make you much money, but you can wait for the rest. Kind, Lao Tzu is not kind!
However, Lin Yue's actions immediately made the boss a little unable to react.
Lin Yue got up and wanted to leave!
"You're not buying anything else?"
The boss looked at Lin Yue with some astonishment
"If you don't buy it, this piece is enough. ”
Lin Yue laughed, the wool is in hand, I will be stupid to buy it again, even if I buy it, I can't buy people like you.
"You just ......"
The boss didn't continue, and suddenly understood something in his heart.
Damn it!
Lao Tzu has met a profiteer!
It is estimated that he has already calculated it, and he knows that he will definitely have a high price to buy this piece of wool at the beginning, so he adopts a roundabout policy, so that he can't figure out how much wool he wants, let alone which piece of wool he wants.
Shade!
What a fucking cunt!
Falcons all day long, but they are pecked blind by eagles!
After the boss had the same thing, his face immediately became gloomy, and he stared at Lin Yue deadly, hating to kill Lin Yue with his eyes.
He didn't think about why the other party bought the wool, and he didn't care whether the other party bought the wool or lose, what he cared about was that he lost himself!
Lin Yue watched the change in the boss's expression, and immediately understood that the other party knew his purpose, so he smiled and walked away.
Boy, next time you buy my wool, you can try it, and see how I kill you!
The boss thought viciously.
But Jean seemed to have forgotten that he had never seen Lin Yue, and the other party might be the last time he bought wool here.
After getting the two pieces of wool he wanted, Lin Yue was in a good mood, although he was a little tired, but he couldn't stop his good mood.
Lin Yue did not go to the processing workshop, but found a hotel to rest for an afternoon and an evening. As soon as he finished saying that he wanted to save the workshop, he got the wool back in about two hours, which was too efficient, so he could only do it for fear of arousing Brother Zhang's suspicion.
Early the next morning, Lin Yue came to the processing workshop with two small pieces of wool.
Looking at the two pieces of wool on the ground, Brother Zhang looked at Lin Yue in disbelief and asked, "This is the wool that your friend found that will definitely be able to gamble?"
There was a lot of doubt in his tone.
He has been working in the processing workshop for so many years, and he has been in Jade Street for so long, so he naturally knows what kind of wool is good and what kind of wool is bad. The two pieces of wool in front of me, not to mention the gambling, don't look like wool. No one wants to pick up such wool if it is thrown on the side of the road, and the wool that can't be gambled on at all can't be picked up with that effort.