Chapter 240 Hell (10)

Chu Cha pulled Ming Yan and squatted in a small corner.

"You follow what I taught you on the road."

Ming Yan nodded solemnly, his handsome face was full of seriousness, he looked at the nightless street full of people coming and going, and it took a long time before he seemed to be fully prepared.

"Vegetables are sold."

"Vegetables are on sale, very fresh."

The voice didn't fluctuate at all, basically every word was in the same tone, and the volume of the voice was kept at the usual decibels for talking with people.

Chu Cha tapped him on the head lightly, "Little idiot."

The little boy raised his eyes to look at her slightly, although his face was still sullen, but there was obvious grievance in those bright eyes.

"You need to speak louder! Like me—"

"Sell! Vegetables! Already!"

"try it yourself."

Ming Yan took a small breath, slowly clenched his fists, closed his eyes and shouted:
"Sold!. Dish out"

The voice sounded like something at first, but it became more and more inaudible as it got closer, and his delicate fair face was also flushed, "Sister, they all look at me."

Chu Cha tapped his brain again, "It depends on you, so that you can sell vegetables, come again soon."

"Sold! The food is ready."

"Have some momentum!"

"Sell!."

"Why don't you shout? Hurry up and don't make me angry!"

"Sell! Vegetables! Already!"

Seeing the little boy finally close his eyes and shout out every word, Chu Cha was a little relieved.

This is actually to exercise the little villain's communication skills. Although he can speak ten-character sentences, he always speaks slowly and in a low voice, and he always communicates with her alone. It will inevitably be bad in the future. Get in the group.

Someone had already noticed the little boy selling vegetables sitting alone in this corner.

She looked young, but eleven or twelve years old.

But that pretty face can already tell how magnificent it will be in the future. A pair of peach blossom eyes are always slightly open and looking around, purely curious and childlike, but when they notice someone looking at him, they will immediately lower their eyes. Eyelashes blushed cheeks.

"How do you sell this dish?" An aunt slowly came over. She is a well-known veteran bargainer at the foot of the capital. She chose Mingyan's stall for three reasons:

First: he is cute.

Second: Children are easy to fool, and it is better to bargain without adults around.

Third: The dishes here are the freshest and the biggest, and they are delicious just by looking at them.

"Follow what I taught you earlier!"

Ming Yan slowly opened his lips, "Ten fen for radish, six fen for cabbage, five fen for leek"

The words are correct and the accent is round, and the sound is crisp and broken.

Aunt Zhao is well versed in bargaining skills, and she didn't show any interest in any dishes, "Why are you so expensive? Other stalls are selling radishes for six cents."

Ming Yan raised his eyes slightly, "That's the price."

Aunt Zhao:? ? ?

Why not follow the usual routine?
Shouldn't it be said:

Ma'am, my radish looks better than other places, so the price is a little more expensive?Didn't his adults teach him?

"Hey, you child, this price is obviously higher than other places, you can't sell it like this." Aunt Zhao continued without giving up.

Ming Yan said lightly: "No bargaining."

I heard this.

Aunt Zhao knew that the possibility of counter-offering was not great. If the child's tone was gentle and hesitant, there was still a possibility of counter-offering.

She smiled and shook her head, picked some of each dish, and handed over the money according to the stipulated price.

The appearance of this dish is really good, and it is worth the price. Why do you have to sit in the cold wind and bargain with your children during the Chinese New Year?

Once one person buys it, more people will follow.

(End of this chapter)

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