Chapter 38: Little Sister?

The price of these scraps cut by large pieces of rough stone is at most a hundred and ten yuan, and I don't see that this clerk is quite bold and dares to quote at will like this.

Knocking on the bamboo stick, how dare you knock on her Xia Hanyou's body?

In that case, she must not let him bleed properly

"It's just some scraps, and you dare to ask for such a high price, really when I'm a student, I don't know the rough stone and don't know the goods? Oh, I don't know if your boss knows that you dare to ask for such a sky-high price......"

Xia Han said coldly, pretending to be angry, he planned to put down the rough stone he had just selected and leave the store.

Seeing this, the clerk couldn't help but stare at him.

I thought that I finally sent a sheep to be slaughtered so that I could knock on a good stroke, who would have thought that he would actually be a person who understands the market?

"Okay, okay, you hurry up and greet the other guests, leave it to me here, I'll receive it!"

Noticing Xia Hanyou early, Lao Wang supported his waist with his head, his small beard curled up on his mouth, and his bloated stomach trembled and walked towards Xia Hanyou.

His old king has been in this antique market for so many years, who doesn't know him?

Where is there anything he can't sell?

If this is bent over a little child, where will his old king's face go?

"Forget it, forget it, for the sake of you being a child, it's cheaper, count you four hundred dollars a piece! I'm telling you, we can't be less, and we'll lose any less. How much do you think you're going to buy? I just saw you have a couple of pieces in your hands! If you want it, pay for it quickly, be careful that someone will buy it after a while, and then you will cry and there will be no place to cry......"

Seeing that the old king began to deceive people again, he now doesn't even let go of the child's money.

Many onlookers saw it, but no one stepped forward to stop it, they still wanted to buy good rough stones in the hands of the old king and wait to make a fortune, how could they offend the old king for a child who had not grown up?

"Hey, I said old Wangtou, your pile of broken stones is just waste that no one wants, they are all waste left over from other people's original stones, if I had thrown these waste stones a long time ago, you are the only one who still uses these waste materials as a tool to make money, to trap people! Why are you embarrassed to accept so much money from other little girls? Aren't you lying? ”

A man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old slowly stepped forward when he heard the sound.

He looked at the old king with an unkind face.

He just can't get used to seeing this old king deceiving people with a clear conscience.

You say, he usually deceived those rich people to make money, but now he doesn't even let go of a child?

"Little sister, my brother told you that the rough stone sold by this old king is not worth four hundred yuan. If you want to buy these scraps to play with, you might as well go outside and pick up a little bit at random on this street, why spend all this unjust money? ”

On this street, there are rough stone scraps piled up in garbage heaps and those inconspicuous corners.

Because Xia Hanyou is wearing a sports school uniform, even if he is very slender in height and figure, his small body has not completely grown after all.

In addition, wearing a peaked cap covers most of her face, and at first glance, she is really a student sister who has not grown up.

So let's call them the little sisters......

Little sister?

Hearing this title, Xia Hanyou's eyes crossed with an unknown embarrassment and indifference.

Does she really look that small?

She's about to turn eighteen years old!