Harry Potter's Catastrophe

"How much does this cost?" Carney asked, and if nothing else happened, he would buy this.

"Eight hundred gold galleons! The treasure of the store. You know, this has thirty-five rooms, a hall and a basketball court. It's worth the price." The boss Dave's smile gradually disappeared as he watched Carney's face. He quickly explained.

"Let's look at the next one." Kani walked out of the tent directly, with eight hundred gold galleons, which was nearly six thousand dollars in U.S. dollars, for a tent. This was too unreasonable, too uneconomical, too much of a loss, and a loss of blood.

If he didn't want to be a car man, he wouldn't have bought such a big tent. Looking at the dust accumulated when he took it out, he knew that no one would buy it, even though it was big.

"The price is negotiable, seven hundred and eighty gold galleons, no less. Really, it was passed down from my father's father's father." Boss Dave said earnestly.

"..." Carney still closed his eyes and shook his head. He knew that the boss still had time to retreat.

"Seven hundred and fifty gold galleons, no more, really." Boss Dave clutched his chest with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"It has been passed down from your grandfather's father for more than a hundred years and it has not been sold yet. I guess you must have lost money." Carney looked at the other huge tents and said, "So these are not cost-effective. Rich ones The family owns a castle, and those who don’t have money can’t afford it.”

"Okay, seven hundred!" Boss Dave let go of his hand. It is true that none of these goods can be sold and no one is buying them. His grandfather's father made a mistake and couldn't buy any of these goods. He can sell them. It doesn't matter if the price is just a little higher than the purchase price. Anyway, the family wealth is only if the inherited family wealth can be turned into gold galleons.

"I know, seven hundred gold galleons, I remember it, but we still have to look at the next one first. I haven't said not to buy it yet," Carney said.

"Uh,,, okay, let me once again introduce the second model, the Magic Castle." Dave, the owner of the store here, paused deliberately, "This is also the highlight of our store."

"Although the area of ​​​​this one is not as big as the Magic Sky, only the size of two basketball courts, it is relatively tall. It can make you stand out among the many tents. It is five stories high, and I am talking about the inside."

Dave, the owner of the store, lowered the Magic Sky and moved the iron frame again, turning it into a smaller four-corner one. An extra-long iron frame in the middle was divided into four small shelves.

Dave, the owner of the store, put the tent on and buckled it in all directions, and the tent was set up. Of course, setting it up in the wild requires a few more steps, but it would have been better if Carney bought a special stand.

The shape of this tent is like a castle. Carney looks a bit like Gray Wolf's Wolf Castle. The dark purple castle skin even has patterns.

The pattern has windows, doors, and a round tower. The entire tent almost reaches the roof, so it really stands out.

The previous Magic Sky was just larger in appearance, somewhat like a container.

"Come on, come and visit inside." Dave, the store owner, said.

Carney entered. It was big enough. Although it was not as big as the Magic Sky, he was tall. The stairs were of a revolving type, with a thick pillar in the middle and a rotating ladder to go upstairs.

"How much does your tent cost?" Carney came out and looked at the entrance again. It should be possible for Bumblebee to drive in vertically.

"Well, this, because it is the treasure of the store and also a family heirloom, it is seven hundred and twenty gold galleons." Dave, the owner of the store, said.

"Hey, the one just now was only 700 gold Galleons, how come this one is more expensive than that one?" Carney felt that the store owner was playing tricks on him.

"You bargained for that one just now, you can also bargain for this one." Dave, the store owner, said seriously.

"Then let's talk about the price of Magic Sky, six hundred gold galleons." Carney took out the pendant from the pendant, then poured out six hundred gold galleons on the ground.

"Hiss~~ Six hundred gold galleons won't work. It's too little. You can't even make up the cost." Dave, the owner of the store, covered his eyes and didn't look at the hill of gold galleons on the ground. He was afraid that if he looked at it for a while, he would lose it. I agreed directly.

"Now you still know the cost of purchasing goods for your grandfather's father at that time? Don't be kidding, it's only six hundred." Carney insisted on six hundred gold galleons.

"Six hundred and five, no more, no more, we won't sell it!" Dave, the store owner, made up his mind with a straight face.

"Oh, let's talk about other things. I bought this tent for six hundred gold galleons. It doesn't even come with any gifts. I see there's no furniture at all. How can this be possible?" Carney Lobbying began immediately.

"Six hundred and fifty gold galleons." Store owner Dave emphasized.

"I know. I spent all my belongings to buy a building, but it didn't even have a bed. Where do you want our family of eight to live? What will they eat and use?" Carney looked at the store. The boss's eyes were full of helplessness, "You don't even have enough room for people to live in this tent."

"Okay, I can give you two beds, a three-piece bed set, a four-piece fireplace set, a table, and eight chairs. That's enough." Dave, the owner of the store, said, buying the tent comes with some things Of course it should be.

"No, we need to add another sofa, eight sets of tableware, three carpets, one in each of the second bedroom and the first living room, two coffee tables, four lamps, and another table." Carney added.

"Are you here to buy tents or furniture?" The store owner looked extremely unfriendly.

"Tent - and - furniture." Carney said, "Because all my money is spent on tents. Do you agree?"

"Okay, that's it, no more?" Dave, the store owner, asked.

"You agreed?" Carney asked.

"Yes." Store owner Dave compromised.

"Then I'll pay you six hundred gold galleons and don't ask for anything else." Carney pointed at the gold galleons on the ground.

"What? Are you kidding me?" Dave, the store owner, suddenly stared.

"Oh no, no, no, I'm thinking about you." Kani motioned him to relax, "The total of those things just now exceeds fifty gold galleons. Are you sure you want to spend money to configure these things?"

"I've fallen into your trap, you little clever guy." Dave, the store owner, thought about it and found out that it would be a loss if equipped with these equipment, and it would take a lot of effort.

"Deal." Store owner Dave put the Magic Sky Tent in the packaging bag, and then took out the tent frame box. Each tent has a special tent frame. After putting it away, he handed the box to Carney.

The shop owner then began to check the gold galleons, and only smiled after the acceptance was confirmed to be six hundred gold galleons.

"Have a nice morning." Dave, the store owner, looked at Carney with a bright smile.

"Thank you, and I wish you a prosperous business." Carney put away the tent and left the store, heading towards the clock tower.

On the way, I kept thinking about the smile of the shop owner. Could it be that he lost money on the 600 yuan purchase? He has already cut off two hundred gold galleons. It shouldn't be too much of a loss. The shop owner will definitely not lose money, but he can't smile so brightly.

Is it possible that this tent can be reduced to half the price?