Leaning back on the sofa, Ichihira raised Erlang's legs leisurely. This time he was not playing psychological warfare with them, he had already seen through the little ruffian, just like a hungry coyote facing the meat in his mouth. Therefore, in such a situation, the other party will never let go. In addition to pretending to be forced, it is still pretending. However, this forced pretending is really not very good.

At this time, the little ruffian who stood up walked towards the door with Xiuyi's sister in one hand. He stopped until he reached the door, and opened the door, but did not step out of it. The purpose of doing this is nothing more than to think of a victory and a flat on top of 5 million yen.

However, the little ruffian ignored an extremely important matter, but the key to Shengping's ability to take it calmly and control the overall situation was that only he knew the truth that the manuscript was written by Takeshita Kusaoke. As for the people outside, let alone offering 5 million yen, I'm afraid they won't even give 500 yen.

What's more, it's not who you say this thing came from, it's who wrote it yourself. Even if they knew that the manuscript was from Takeshita Kusake, it would be difficult to sell it, let alone the high price. After all, the single book of "Snow Country" has not yet been published, so it will definitely not be believed that it is the manuscript of Takeshita Kusaoke.

I didn't hear a Shengping call out to his little ruffian, but he still closed the door again. For a person like him, face or anything doesn't matter at all. He was completely subservient to money early on, and willingly became its slave. He's a shameless guy.

The plan failed, and the little ruffian who pulled Xiuyi's sister's left hand turned back in three steps and two steps, sat on the original single sofa position and said, "Uncle, you won." 5 million yen was sold. ”

"Slow. Now, that's not the price. If I'm not mistaken. This is probably what you stole from your brother! Seeing through Sister Xiuyi's victory in the name of love, she was completely at the mercy of the little ruffian, and she saw clearly that he was very hungry, and he was eager to swallow the "meat" into his belly.

Sister Xiuyi, who didn't say anything, lowered her head and actually answered in a default way. And the little ruffian who knew the inside story suddenly interjected and said, "Uncle." What you want is here. We said in advance that the transaction price was 5 million yen. Now, you sit on the ground and bargain, don't be kind! ”

Talking to a little ruffian is as ridiculous as talking about loyalty with a prostitute, with his hands crossed on his chest, his head drooping, and he said slowly: "I paid 5 million yen to buy licensed goods, not thieves." What if Shuichi Minamino called the police on the grounds that his home had been burgled and stolen? I don't have to bear this part of the risk! ”

"Four and a half million yen." The distressed little ruffian who seemed to be cutting meat on his body reduced his price by 500,000 yen.

Shaking his head indicates a winning draw. The expression remains the same. He was not in a hurry, and he said something like calling the police to fool the other party. So far, it is unclear who this page of manuscript came from. If you report to the police that your cherished manuscript has been stolen, the police will definitely pay attention to it, after all, you can refer to the market price of the other party's signature book and the gift book to make an estimate. Conversely, a page of manuscript from which you don't know who it came from is like worthless waste paper. Will the police be idle and spend their energy sending someone to investigate? The answer is yes plus absolute no.

"Four million two thousand yen." Another 300,000 yen minus of the little ruffian. I have long regretted why I was so insatiable in the first place. If it is sold at a price of 5 million yen, it is not nothing. Heartbroken, he lost 700,000 yen in this way. I can't be sure that the other party will agree to come down.

It's still a victory with a shaking head, but I'm not worried about messing things up with the eldest lady. He seemed calm and relaxed, and he was not worried that the little ruffian would not sell it at all. In my own opinion, it's just a matter of price. Knowing that Sakai Chie was not short of money, he did not think about profiting from it, but tried his best to reflect his personal ability and value through his excellent performance. After all, an annual salary of 50 million yen a year is not taken for nothing.

"Uncle, just give me a happy word, how much will you give?" The little ruffian who couldn't hold it back, the painful expression on his face was exposed, after all, he knew that he would lose a lot of money because of it.

"Fixed price. One million yen. That's the price I paid for the other page of the manuscript in the first place. "The left index finger was erected by a Katsuhei, and from the top of the five million yen was cut off four million yen, and the price of the page of the manuscript obtained from Yumi Oshima by normal means was reopened.

A few minutes ago, it was 5 million yen, but now it is only 1 million yen. For this reason, the little ruffian really couldn't accept it and said: "Uncle, you are too ruthless!" ”

"If Shuichi Minamino, the owner of this page of manuscript, had come to trade in person, five million yen would have been a lot of one yuan. However, if it were you, it would only be worth a million yen at most. I'll put it bluntly, you don't suffer, after all, this thing is not owned by you, but it is completely a business without capital. Before I repent, you have discussed whether to sell or not to sell? "The little trick is a repetition of the old trick, deliberately raising the left wrist to look at the watch, a victory and a draw, always able to control the use of people's hearts just right.

"Two and a half million yen, no less." In line with the principle of dividing the thief into half, the little ruffian gritted his teeth.

"One million yen, no more. If you feel that you have lost money, you can not sell. Take it out and ask it properly, and then call me. However, you will have to wait at least ten days and half a month. The two fingers of his right hand tapped a victory on the surface of his hand, deliberately signaling that he was still in a hurry.

The little ruffian who regretted it, on the one hand, was in a hurry to get the cash, and on the other hand, he came prepared, after all, before asking Xiuyi's sister to call the other party, he still asked the consignment shop and the pawnshop...... However, no one has identified who wrote the manuscript. Of course, there is no such thing as being bought by someone else's bid.

"A million yen is a million yen, and it's better than nothing." I was afraid that he would never return, and the little ruffian who didn't even have a million yen left, couldn't wait, so he had to reluctantly agree. (To be continued.) )