Knowing that this paper was only this pack, although Huo Sining felt regretful in her heart, she quickly figured it out, she smiled, and said to the boss:

"I bought two paintings from you and didn't bargain, so you can give me this paper boss as an add-on." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The boss couldn't help but be stunned, and was about to refuse, but Huo Sining looked at the boss with a smile:

"You should have deliberately pressed this painting under the bottom for a short time, seeing that the scroll has accumulated a thick layer of dust, if I don't buy this painting, I don't know when it will be sold next time. ”

The boss's expression froze suddenly, a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

He originally thought that he had met a fool, but he didn't expect this girl to have an open heart, she knew everything, but she didn't point it out to him.

His face was blue and white for a while, and the boss was entangled in his heart, but after he saw the stack of banknotes in Huo Sining's hand, he didn't think about it anymore.

He spent less than 10,000 Oriental dollars on that package of yellow paper, which was not worth anything at all, but if he sold these two paintings, he could earn 400,000 Oriental dollars after deducting the cost, and even if he gave someone a pack of yellow paper as an add-on, he would make a lot of money.

This business is sure to make a profit, of course the boss will not refuse, but he doesn't want to agree so easily, and he has to behave a little bit, first because of the difficulty, then again reluctantly, and finally secretly gritted his teeth, reluctantly and reluctantly agreed, with an extremely reluctant look:

"Okay, then I'll give it to you, I have to sell this paper for 50,000 yuan a pack, your uncle and I are in love with you, you can take this paper." ”

The boss deliberately raised the price of the paper, wanting Huo Sining to know that he had suffered a big loss by giving away a pack of paper.

But Huo Sining only felt funny when he heard it, 50,000 yuan a pack, uncle, you are really blind, the paper in this bag is afraid that it is worth more than the paintings on your entire stall combined.

Huo Sining pretended to be grateful and put the oiled paper bag into his backpack, and asked the boss to find a box to pack the two paintings, and then handed the 600,000 oriental coins to the boss with a smile.

Both sides feel that this business has made a lot of money, but who cheated whom, I'm afraid only I know best.

Huo Sining calmly took the box containing the two paintings, turned around and left with Nara Incheon, and it was not until the moment she turned around that her face involuntarily showed a hint of a treacherous smile.

Next to him, Nara Incheon was about to give Huo Sining a political lesson, and when he looked up, he saw the smile on Huo Sining's face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, two men suddenly walked behind Huo Sining, one of whom looked to be about fifty years old, and the other was about twenty years old, both of whom should be Chinese, because after Huo Sining heard them hurriedly coming, one of the young men said a sentence in Chinese: "It should be here." ”

Huo Sining was stunned for a moment, and saw that the young man walked directly to the stall selling calligraphy and paintings and began to flip up, but after only a few flips, the young man's face changed suddenly, and he eagerly grabbed the vendor's collar and asked, "Where is the oily paper bag on this stall?"

Hearing this, Huo Sining's heart couldn't help sinking, he couldn't care about anything else, turned around and lowered the brim of his hat, grabbed Nara Incheon's arm on the side and eagerly drilled into the crowd, and said to Nara Incheon as he walked: "Hurry up!"

Nara Incheon didn't know why, but he still followed Huo Sining and walked quickly, and jumped into the crowd in three or two steps.

In front of the stall, the two men were still anxiously asking the stall owner in Huaxia, and the stall owner couldn't understand Chinese, and was grabbed by the collar by the young man, thinking that the two people had bought the calligraphy and paintings on his stall and found out that they were fakes.

Fortunately, some of the tourists who passed by knew Chinese, and after a few tosses, they figured out that these two Chinese men had come to buy the pack of drawing paper on his stall.

The stall owner suddenly became angry, and angrily said to the two Huaxia people: "You Huaxia people really have no quality, don't you just want to buy painting paper, can you use it so rudely? I have already sold that drawing paper, if you want to buy it, go and ask elsewhere!"

As he spoke, the stall owner waved his hand impatiently, not wanting to bother with the two men anymore.

As a result, when the two men heard that the package of drawing paper had been sold, they immediately became anxious, and even the older man couldn't care about being embarrassed by the peddler's scolding for being unqualified, and anxiously asked, "When did you sell it?"

The stall owner didn't want to explain, but seeing the anxious looks of these two people, it was not easy for him to open his mouth to drive people away, so he could only suppress the impatience in his heart and explain:

"I just sold it, I didn't need money, a little girl bought two paintings from me, and I gave her the bag of drawing paper as a gift. Just before your front feet came, the little girl had just left on her back feet. ”

Hearing the person next to him translate the stall owner's words, the two men were dumbfounded.

Especially the young man, who was originally a short temper, learned that this person gave away things for free, his eyes were red, and he looked angry, he looked at the stall owner with idiot eyes, and couldn't help but scold: "You idiot, you sold that package of paper without money? Do you know that it is a golden millet ......?"

"Zong Lin!" Seeing that the young man almost missed his mouth, the middle-aged man hurriedly interrupted the young man's words.

The young man also realized that he had almost missed his mouth, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, and saw that the middle-aged man's face was serious and revealing a trace of displeasure: "If you say too much, you will lose!

The young man was helpless, but he could only nod his head, and glared at the stall owner with anger, anger and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

The middle-aged man was more patient than the younger one, and when he heard the stall owner say that the person who bought the drawing paper had just walked a short distance, his heart moved, and he smiled at the stall owner with a gentle face and asked:

"Brother, can I ask you what the little girl who bought your drawing paper looks like, how old she is, what kind of clothes and shoes she wears, if you remember, can you tell us?"

The stall owner didn't care about sending away a pack of drawing paper, he sold two pieces of pressed box goods, earned hundreds of thousands, and was proud in his heart, but now he saw that these two Chinese people were so persistent about that pack of drawing paper, and they didn't give up, and they wanted to ask what the person who bought the painting paper looked like, and then the stall owner also realized that things were a little unusual, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and secretly said Is there anything else about that bag of broken wax paper? )