"Hey, don't worry, beauty. If you're not satisfied with the price, we can still discuss it. It's a sale. It's a sale if both parties make counter-offers."

"You haven't bargained yet, how come you don't know if you will be satisfied?"

When the boss saw that Zhang Miao was about to leave, he immediately became anxious and quickly began to persuade them.

Hearing the boss's words, Zhang Miao was a little shaken. After thinking about it carefully, what the boss said made some sense.

So Zhang Miao did not continue to leave, but returned to the stall, stared at the boss, thought for a while and asked:

"What the boss said makes sense, and he is very eloquent. It seems that he has sold a lot of things."

Seeing that Zhang and Miao did not leave, the boss quickly put out his cigarette butts, rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"Hehe, I'm just asking for food. You'll get better at eloquence when you meet more people."

"Tell me, how much does this necklace cost? Let's all show some sincerity and don't do things that are either there or not. It's not in vain that I've been out on the ramp for so long."

Zhang Miao didn't pay attention to the boss's remarks. Businessmen were like this. She had seen it a lot.

"Hey, no boss would ask for a price. Let's do this. If you say a price, and if you think it's suitable, I'll sell it. After all, it's just opened. I'm looking for good luck." The boss said with a smile on his face, his face full of sincerity.

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"Oh? Really?" Zhang Miao confirmed doubtfully.

"Of course it's true. What we businessmen are talking about is honesty and trustworthiness." The boss said confidently.

Zhang Miao looked at the boss, always feeling a little unreliable, but after looking at the necklaces on the stall, after thinking about it, he still felt that he could make an offer, so:

"Since the boss asked me to make a quotation, I'm not polite. Will the boss sell this necklace for twenty?"

"Sell, why not sell?"

After hearing Zhang Miao's quotation, the boss agreed without even hesitating.

Before Zhang and Miao could react, the boss put the necklace in the gift box with lightning speed and put it in front of Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao and Tang Yun looked at the boss with strange expressions, with only one thought in their minds:

"MD, what a loss..."

They felt that if they quoted a price of ten yuan, depending on the boss's character, he might agree to it.

Looking at the assembled necklace, Zhang Miao had a toothache. To be honest, she suddenly didn't want the necklace.

But the price had already been agreed upon, and the boss had agreed. If she regretted it, she felt that the boss might pick up his size 43 slippers and chase her.

After all, that's not how you play with people...

Thinking of this, Zhang Miao gritted her teeth and picked up the necklace from the stall with a strange expression. Tang Yun also picked up a necklace with a strange expression, but it was not platinum, but obsidian.

"Thank you for your patronage. The total is forty yuan. Is it cash or WeChat? Or Alipay?"

With a smile on his face, the boss took out a payment code from behind the stall and placed it on the stall.

Looking at the stall owner with a mean smile on his face, Zhang Miao silently took out forty yuan and put it on the stall, pulled Tang Yun and turned around to leave. She didn't want to see this boss for a moment now.

It's really a traitor. Something that can be sold for 20 yuan is charged at 300 yuan. If this is not a profiteer, Zhang Miao will be the first one not to believe it...

"Beauty, thank you for taking care of me. Come back when you have time."

The boss picked up the two 20s on the stall and shook them in his hand. He looked at the two people leaving with a smile in his eyes and murmured to himself:

"You dare to come here after being infected with the supernatural. You really can't die fast enough. Today is the day when the ghost market opens, so you are not afraid of accidentally entering the ghost market?"

The boss shook his head, threw the soft girl coins in his hand into the drawer, pulled up a chair, sat on it, lit a cigarette again, and started puffing away.

"Forget it, it's none of my business. I just need to take care of myself. But I have to go to the ghost market later to close the stall. I still have some money, so I'm going to buy some things."

"I heard that there will be resurrecting wine in the ghost market this time. You can buy a jar to suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost. Recently, the recovery of the evil ghost has been a bit difficult."
Chapter completed!