The man walked over quickly, and his movements were fast, but Yang Yesheng noticed him from the moment he stood up, but he didn't expect that this man would actually make a move and slap this little girl in public.

This slap was not light, and it knocked the little girl to the ground in an instant, and the flower basket also fell to the ground, and all the flowers inside were scattered.

Jiang Qingya was furious, and immediately slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily: "Who are you, why did you beat her?" ”

The man hurriedly changed his smiling face and said: "This young lady, I'm sorry, she is my daughter, she is too stupid, I will discipline her, I'm sorry, I bothered you, three thousand yuan, I sold it, I wish you a happy birthday, young and beautiful forever." ”

As soon as Jiang Qingya heard that this man was the father of this little girl who sold flowers, and saw that although the little girl who sold flowers looked aggrieved, she did not deny it, and the anger in her heart dropped a little, and said; "Even if you are her father, you can't beat her, you know, it's a crime to hit a child." As she spoke, Jiang Qingya helped the little girl who sold flowers up.

"Yes, yes, I will correct it, I will correct it." The man hurriedly picked up all the scattered flowers into the flower basket, carried the flower basket and said with a smile, "Three thousand yuan, sir, ...... you look?"

Yang Yesheng said lightly with an expressionless face: "I spent 3,000 yuan to buy this little sister's flowers, what does it have to do with you, you should go back wherever you want." ”

The man was stunned for a moment and said; "Sir, isn't it the same, my daughter sells flowers, and all she sells is my flowers."

"It's different." Yang Yesheng said coldly, "These flowers, in her hands, are all delicate and beautiful, but in your hands, they can't arouse my interest, so I won't buy them." ”

"This ......" The man looked down at the flowers in the basket, and indeed a few of them were pressed by the basket, and then he understood what Yang Yesheng meant, and said with a smile, "This gentleman, a few flowers are indeed damaged, so let's do it, or two thousand eight." ”

Yang Yesheng shook his head, and the man hurriedly said again: "Two thousand seven? ”

Yang Yesheng still shook his head, and the man shouted again: "Two thousand five? ”

"Two thousand three?"

"Two thousand?"

Seeing that Yang Yesheng was still shaking his head, the man couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "That's it, sir, this bar is the only one who sells flowers, and it coincides with your girlfriend's birthday, one thousand five, this price is already very low." ”

"Too high." Yang Yesheng finally stopped shaking his head, but a word that he didn't want to hear burst out of his mouth.

The price is still high, and it is too high, the man was stunned, thought about it, and couldn't help gritting his teeth again, and said; "A thousand, is that all right, sir?"

"It's still too high."

When the man heard this, he couldn't help glaring at the little girl who sold flowers fiercely, and scolded in his heart, the girl who has more than enough success and more than failure, if you don't say that these flowers are only worth five hundred yuan, can this bastard man repeatedly lower the price.

As a last resort, the man continued to push the price down, sighed and said, "In this case, this gentleman, I won't ask for more, according to the normal price, five hundred yuan." "I thought to myself, stinky girl, let me earn 2,500 yuan less, see how I go back to clean you up, so that you can't eat enough for three months, hum, 2,005, it's enough for me to play mahjong once."

Yang Yesheng said lightly: "It's still high." ”

"Still tall?" The man was slightly stunned, looked down at the flowers in the flower basket, understood in his heart, sighed and said, "Forget it, I did a loss-making business today, four hundred yuan, sir, it can't be less, I have already lost money." ”

Yang Yesheng lit a cigarette and said with a slight smile; "You still sell it to me if you lose money, are you a pig mother?"

"I ......" lose money to sell, this is a sentence that many people who do business are used to saying, in order to make buyers feel more comfortable and increase the buyer's desire to buy, but they don't want to meet the thorn of Yang Yesheng today.

The man also reacted quickly, and hurriedly said: "This young lady is the first to celebrate her birthday in the wild bar, and besides, this young lady is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful of the women who have come here to drink, so I sold it at a loss." ”

Yang Yesheng smiled slightly: "That's a good point, but since you sold it at a loss, let's lose more." ”

"This ......" This man has been selling flowers here for a few years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a thorn, he can't help crying and laughing, and secretly thought, you kid celebrated your girlfriend's birthday, and you were so picky, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will look down on you? Hmph, I just said three thousand, I think you are also bragging, I'm afraid you don't even want to pay three hundred.

In fact, the cost of these flowers is very low, a bouquet is only one dollar, it is a profiteering birthday, this man does not mind continuing to push the price down, thought about it and said: "Then I will give you and this beautiful lady a face, two hundred yuan." ”

Jiang Qingya listened in surprise to Yang Yesheng bargaining with this man, and secretly thought, from five hundred to two hundred, more than half, Mr. Yang is really amazing.

Yang Yesheng shook his head and said, "High, still high, and lower." ”

"Still tall?" This man's face changed immediately, 200 yuan is too high, it's just a slam on the door, and I have to pay 60 yuan.

This man almost wanted to have a seizure immediately, but seeing Yang Yesheng's burly figure, he couldn't bear it, and said, "Then it's a hundred, if this gentleman is still too low, then I won't sell it." ”

From the beginning to the present, Yang Yesheng's bargaining with this man, the voice is very small, and only Jiang Qingya and the little girl who sells flowers can hear it, and the rest of the tables can only see Yang Yesheng talking to this man, but he can't hear what they say, yes, no matter how low this man pushes the price, it will not affect the price of selling flowers in this place in the future.

Besides, even if this price is heard by others, it will not have much impact, after all, how can people who can come here to consume care about that hundred and eighty, not to mention, ordinary men buy roses for women, how can they lose face in front of women because of a little money, like Yang Yesheng, a man who has been constantly bargaining, this man is also the first time to see it.

The man really wanted to say "I'm not selling", but he had been standing in front of Yang Yesheng's table for a while, and then hit the little girl who was selling flowers, and almost everyone could guess that he was selling flowers in person. Then, just now he slapped the little girl who sold flowers, if he couldn't sell it himself, this man's face would be a little unbearable.

"Okay, a hundred yuan, sir, I have been selling flowers here for several years, and I have never sold them for such a price, so I can't do it any less." In desperation, this man had to push the price down further, which was almost the bottom line, only forty yuan more than the cost.

However, Yang Yesheng didn't intend to let him go, and continued to say lightly; "It's still high."

This man immediately changed his face, a hundred is too high, just give it to you for nothing, Jiang Qingya also felt that Yang Yesheng was a little too much, how could there be such a bargain, I can't help but let the family earn a penny, it seems that there is a bit of a lack of morality.

This man was annoyed, but he didn't dare to make trouble here, after all, the boss here was not something he could afford to mess with.

"Okay, in that case, sir, you can set a price." The man took a long breath, suppressed his mood of being about to go berserk, and said lightly.

Yang Yesheng said with a smile; "That's right, it's always been you who pressed the price and didn't give me a little room to bid, no wonder it has never been able to negotiate."

The man's heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "Sir, it's not good for me, please give a reasonable price." ”

Yang Yesheng smiled and stretched out a finger without speaking.

"One, what does it mean, one hundred, no, I shouted this price, he didn't agree, one thousand, I also shouted, he didn't agree, ten thousand, impossible, ten yuan is not right, one finger can't express the meaning of ten yuan, that's one piece." Seeing Yang Yesheng's finger dangling in the air, the man pondered for a while, and then guessed what Yang Yesheng meant, and couldn't help but be very annoyed, "You said a dollar?" ”

"That's not right." Yang Yesheng shook his head lightly again, his right index finger was still swaying back and forth in the air, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

"Isn't that right?" This man was very strange, not a dollar, what is it less, a piece, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand is impossible, how much will it be, this man is a little confused.

At this time, Yang Yesheng took out his wallet from his pocket, took out something from it, gently put it on the table, and said with a smile, "This is my price." ”

"A dime." Three pairs of eyes looked at the table at the same time, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw a dime coin on the table.

The man reacted immediately, couldn't help but be furious, slapped the table hard, and roared: "Good boy, you dare to deliberately play Lao Tzu." ”

Yang Yesheng turned a blind eye to this man's anger, heheed, pointed to the flower basket in his arms, and said: "These flowers, if this little sister sells them, three thousand is still less, but if you come to sell them, a dime is more." ”

"You ......" The man immediately understood, and said with a sneer, "Friend, it seems that you are planning to stand up for my daughter, hmph, this is the housework of our father and daughter, why do you want the dog to meddle with the mouse." ”

Yang Yesheng asked lightly: "You answer me a question first, are you really father and daughter?" ”

"What?" The man was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Yang Yesheng in surprise, not understanding how Yang Yesheng could see it.

Jiang Qingya also felt very strange, Yang Yesheng was too powerful, knowing that today was her birthday, knowing that she was twenty-five years old this year, and that's it, but how could he see that this father and daughter were not real father and daughter.

Yang Yesheng looked at this man coldly, and said with a heaval: "What's the matter, am I right, you are not biological father and daughter at all, or you are her stepfather, or her stepfather." ”

"You... How would you know? The man was shocked and hurriedly asked.

Yang Yesheng said with a sigh: "Actually, it is not difficult to know that you are not biological father and daughter, the flaw is after you slapped her." ”

"After a slap?" The three of them were stunned at the same time, not a slap, but after a slap, what was it. , you dare to deliberately play Lao Tzu. ”

Yang Yesheng turned a blind eye to this man's anger, heheed, pointed to the flower basket in his arms, and said: "These flowers, if this little sister sells them, three thousand is still less, but if you come to sell them, a dime is more." ”

"You ......" The man immediately understood, and said with a sneer, "Friend, it seems that you are planning to stand up for my daughter, hmph, this is the housework of our father and daughter, why do you want the dog to meddle with the mouse." ”

Yang Yesheng asked lightly: "You answer me a question first, are you really father and daughter?" ”

"What?" The man was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Yang Yesheng in surprise, not understanding how Yang Yesheng could see it.

Jiang Qingya also felt very strange, Yang Yesheng was too powerful, knowing that today was her birthday, knowing that she was twenty-five years old this year, and that's it, but how could he see that this father and daughter were not real father and daughter.

Yang Yesheng looked at this man coldly, and said with a heaval: "What's the matter, am I right, you are not biological father and daughter at all, or you are her stepfather, or her stepfather." ”

"You... How would you know? The man was shocked and hurriedly asked.

Yang Yesheng said with a sigh: "Actually, it is not difficult to know that you are not biological father and daughter, the flaw is after you slapped her." ”

"After a slap?" The three of them were stunned at the same time, not a slap, but after a slap, what was it