Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 196 If you don't sell it, get out! (~asking for a ticket~)

The middle-aged man in a crimson robe stood aside, silently watching Ron pull the fishing rod loosely and tensely, slowly consuming the fish's energy, his face slowly darkened.

It took Ron nearly 10 minutes to slowly pull the fish, which was already foaming at the mouth like a tired dog after running 3000 meters, to shore.

"This... sir, what can I do for you?" Ron didn't look at him directly, but just handled the fish in his hand, and asked casually.

The middle-aged man watched Ron cut open the belly of the fish, handled the fish body skillfully, and then threw it into the boiling hot pot. He took a deep breath:

"His Royal Highness Ron, I heard that you are in urgent need of shops recently. I happen to have a few shops on hand that suit your needs, and I can buy them at cost price. Do you have this intention?"

"Hey!" Ron couldn't help laughing, he rolled his eyes, and then asked, "I think the location of the store on Central Street, Heping Square is pretty good, do you have one there?"

"Yes, it only costs 1500 gold coins." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Well... I think it would be nice to have a shop next to Impaxiu Lake. It's also convenient for me to fish. Do you have one there?"

"Yes, it only costs 2000 gold coins." The middle-aged man suppressed the irritability in his heart.

"What about Queen Street? Especially the shops on Monris Street, I heard they are very valuable for collection."

"... Yes, only 5000 gold coins are needed." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"Oh~ that's it..." Ron nodded thoughtfully, and turned the fish in the pot with chopsticks. The strong aroma of the fish soup has already wafted out, which greatly increased the appetite, "Sorry, I Money is a little tight recently, so I probably won’t be able to buy it.”

"you!"

"What are you? It's up to you to do business. You can't buy and sell by force, can you?" Ron looked at him in surprise, "And you came to sell it yourself, so I'll just ask the price."

The middle-aged man took another deep breath, calmed down his fluctuating mood, and asked impatiently: "What price would His Highness Ron think would be more appropriate? We can all discuss it."

"Really negotiable?" Ron asked curiously.

"Of course...you can." The middle-aged man closed his eyes and spit out these words from his mouth.

"1000 gold coins."

"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "If it's the shop on Central Street in Heping Square, 1000 gold coins are fine!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man was afraid that Ron would not be satisfied, so he quickly added: "Or the shops on Guanyue Street next to Impaxiu Lake are also fine."

The cost price of the store on Central Street was 1500 gold coins. He bought it for 1800 gold coins.

As for the shop on Guanyue Street, the cost price was 2000 gold coins, and the transaction price was 2600 gold coins!

Now they were all sold at a loss of 1000 gold coins, and the middle-aged man's heart was bleeding.

But thinking about the pressure brought to him by his superiors, he would admit that he suffered a little loss. In short, the people behind him will still compensate him.

But Ron shook his head and looked at him with a strange face: "I'm talking about three shops combined, a total of 1000 gold coins, who told you that I only bought one shop?"

"puff--"

The middle-aged man didn't catch his breath, and stared at Ron fiercely: "Your Highness Ron...don't go too far!"

"Where did I go too far?" Ron said with an aggrieved face, "You only paid for three shops, but I paid a full 1000 gold coins!"

"I only have 1000 gold coins left in my whole body, and now I have to spend all of them to buy your shop. Don't you feel moved?"

The middle-aged man stood there stiffly, not moving at all.

For so many years, he has never seen such a brazen person!

Listen to this is human words?

"The three shops with 1000 gold coins are not negotiable!" The middle-aged man said firmly, "Central Street or Guanyue Street, choose one of the two shops, and sell 1000 gold coins to you!"

"You just open a flower shop, why do you want three shops?"

"Are you playing around?"

Ron's face was strange: "Then why did you buy these three shops? Are you also playing with them?"

"I..." The middle-aged man held his breath in his chest, wanting to vomit but couldn't vomit, "You don't need to worry about why I bought it, just say whether you want to buy it or not!"

"Buy it, 1000 gold coins for three shops, didn't you say all the conditions." Ron sprinkled some seasonings into the hot pot, scooped up a spoonful of fish soup, tasted it, and smacked his lips in enjoyment.

The middle-aged man stared at him, and after a few seconds of silence he asked, "We can't agree, right?"

"Now you can buy a good shop at a price that is lower than the cost price, and the things between us can be written off. Don't be aggressive."

Ron laughed, not angry at all, took out a bowl and poured some fish soup, and reached out to the middle-aged man: "Don't be so aggressive in your tone, come here, drink a bowl of fish soup to calm the fire."

"No need, I'm not here to entertain you." The middle-aged man said stiffly, but his nose still shrugged twice because of the tempting fragrance.

"That's a pity..." Ron withdrew his hand, brought the bowl to his mouth, blew a few breaths, and then drank it in small sips.

On the surface of the cold lake, eating such a bowl of warm fish soup instantly makes people feel warm in their stomachs.

Ron drank a bowl of fish soup, stood up slowly in front of the hot pot, and asked kindly, "Why don't you have a bowl? It tastes good."

The middle-aged man suddenly became impatient: "Don't talk about these things. If you sell a shop on Zhongyang Street or Guanyue Street for 1000 gold coins, you will make a deal or not. Tell me clearly!"

Snapped! ! !

The middle-aged man was startled, his eyes widened and he looked down at the broken porcelain bowl, his body froze in place, and then his anger began to rise.

But before he could vent his anger, Ron's expression darkened, his tone was cold, like frost in a cold night:

"If you don't sell it, get out!"

"Don't give me no face."

"When you bought a store in front of me, I didn't lick my face like you and ran to me."

"Since you are here to ask for peace and reconciliation, then come out as if you are begging for help!"

"Obviously I came here to beg me to buy the store to stop your loss, but I still act like I'm bossing you around."

"I don't even think about the identity of the person standing in front of you?"

"You think I'm really happy to buy your shop with 1000 gold coins?"

"Just a few days later, believe it or not, you don't even have 1000 gold coins, and you still have to offer those three shops with both hands?"

"Now, the three shops with 1000 gold coins, sell or not?"

"If it's not for sale—"

"Just fuck me and get lost!"

Fluttering Street Diary: To be honest, this is the first time I have seriously written about the protagonist's slap in the face... I think it should be okay... right?

(End of this chapter)