Chapter 242 is also difficult to sue

Chapter 242 is also difficult to sue

At this time yesterday, the shopkeeper was still worried about money, but this morning there were still people who came to the door to collect debts, if he hadn't used two taels of silver to eliminate the disaster, he would have been beaten half to death now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Now even the remaining four fans could not be sold, and in addition to the silver that he had to pay off his debts, he also had a full thirty-eight taels of silver.

If he didn't have to go to the store, thirty-eight taels of silver would be enough for his family of four to eat for three years, and he would be well fed and clothed.

Seeing that there were only four fans on the table, someone became anxious and said, "Thirty taels, right?" I want this. ā€

People have a strange disease, that is, the more people rob things, the more touching they are, and the more things that no one buys, the more people care.

Don't say that others are in a hurry, and even the store is tempted by everyone who robs them. He thought to himself, should he also leave an adult fan?

There is no way for the shopkeeper to ask the adult to draw a fan for him again. Anyway, this is an adult's ink treasure, and he should keep a handful as a souvenir.

So he first grabbed a fan that he liked more and held it in his hand, and then replied to the man's words: "The remaining three fans are thirty-five taels, forty taels, and forty-five taels in order." ā€

"This shop is crazy."

"How can you do such a business?"

"If someone buys him, he will increase the price, and if he doesn't buy it, he will not reduce the price."

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Looking at the lively discussions, I really want to buy but I don't think so, limited edition things can't be priced according to the usual theory.

The more you go to the back, the more scarce it is, and the price will naturally rise with the tide, so it is natural for business to do so.

It's useless to say anything, the fan is a store, people can sell it as much as they want, you can buy it if you want to pay according to the price, and if you don't want to buy it, you can just leave, the truth is so simple, this thing is so simple, it's not complicated at all.

The three were snatched up almost at the same time, and they almost fought for who came first and who came after, making the store straight-eyed, and he couldn't do anything about it, so he watched the three of them get more and more noisy.

In the end, the three of them discussed a good method, and they did not distinguish who came first or last, so they each gave forty taels of silver.

The shopkeeper naturally had no opinion, he held half a bag of silver ingots and felt that the clouds in the sky were particularly white, and the white flashes dazzled people's eyes.

'Smack! ’

Someone slapped a silver ticket of one hundred taels on the table: "Fifty taels to buy your last fan." ā€

The man was extremely arrogant, a fan that was only sold for fifteen taels at the beginning, he gave a high price of fifty taels, according to the sales method of the last three fans in the store, for each fan sold plus five taels of silver, he did not hesitate to agree to the price of fifty taels.

"Not for sale." The store was extremely crisp and crisply rejected the person.

"Why don't you sell it?"

"I want to keep it myself, if I don't sell it, I won't sell it."

The man laughed: "I've seen people who can't get along with people, but I haven't seen people who can't get along with money." He picked up the silver ticket and shook it in front of the store's eyes: "Don't say that you don't sell it, just say that you won't sell it if you have less money." ā€

The man confidently handed the silver ticket forward: "One hundred taels, give me the fan, and the silver ticket will be given to you." ā€

The shopkeeper moved the table and turned around and went back to the store, time is really wonderful, this time yesterday, not to mention a fan, even the shopkeeper himself counted the one hundred and thirty taels of silver he approved to sell.

But at this time today, the store is able to do a hundred taels of silver without selling a bamboo bone fan. The shopkeeper doesn't know if there will be a chance to see Zhou Ning again, he wants to keep this fan, keep it for a lifetime, pass it on to future generations, and never forget the kindness of adults.

The man didn't know the inside story, but he was so embarrassed and angry that his face turned purple, and he couldn't buy anything with money in his hand, how annoying was this?

He followed the shopkeeper and followed him into the shop.

"You just say how much money are you willing to sell, right?" The man was also reasonable, although he liked the fan in his hand, he didn't mean to buy and sell, he just wanted to use the silver to impress the store.

"I don't sell it for any money." The store really doesn't want to sell, not because of the lack of money. The store thinks that a fan can be sold for five taels, which is already a big customer.

Where would anyone think that anyone would be willing to pay a hundred taels of silver to buy a fan? He wanted to split the man's head with an axe and see what his brain was like.

"Others can sell it, but I can't sell it, isn't it inferior to me?" That man's anger has already come out, and you little businessman dare to look down on me?

It's the same to spend money to buy things, and the price you pay is several times higher than others, which doesn't work, you're obviously not the right thing, you're the right person, you look down on whom, you say it directly.

The shopkeeper put down the table and pulled a chair for the man to sit. The man was not polite, and sat down.

The shopkeeper looked the man up and down, and saw that he was dressed in a very noble dark pattern palace brocade, presumably from a rich and noble family.

Gong brocade comes from the south of the Yangtze River, all dynasties are tributes, the cloth itself is woven with patterns, it is obvious to see the light, and it is not obvious if it does not meet the light.

With the prosperity of the weaving industry in Jiangnan, the royal family could not use all the palace brocade, so they began to allow the people to wear palace brocade.

Of course, there are only a few who can afford to wear it, and they are all characters who are either rich or expensive.

Seeing that the people were so stable and steady, the store knew that he couldn't afford to offend and had no intention of hiding it, so he sincerely told the person about his family.

Starting from his father's death, he said how difficult his family's life had been in debt in recent years, and said that his father did not leave a last word, only two paintings, and he only knew that the paintings were accounts, but he didn't know what they meant.

Yesterday, Mr. Zhou came to the store to choose a folding fan and happened to meet someone who came to collect debts, and learned that his family's life was so sad, so he painted ten fans for him, and taught him how to sell, the money was used to help him pay off his debts, and the adults did not take a penny.

Not only that, but the adults also solved the puzzle in the painting for him, let him know who owed them money, and wrote a letter of pleadings for him, and he decided to pay off the debt immediately, and then went to the yamen to complain.

The man listened patiently to what he said from the beginning, and then begged the two paintings left by his father to look at them, but he couldn't understand them after looking at them for a long time, so he had to ask for the answer directly.

After listening to the explanation of the store, it suddenly dawned on me that it is so simple to see through the puzzle, but it is really not something that ordinary people can do.

"If you want to sue today, you can't do it today, I'm afraid this month will be enough." The man heard that the store wanted to keep Zhou Ning's fan as a souvenir, so he didn't force it. He reminded the store with a smile: "Today, Lin Xiangguo celebrates his birthday, and all the officials go to celebrate, and no yamen will open the yamen." ā€