Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Miss Yu, look at this, okay?"

What Gu Yan is holding is an iron lion, which is similar in shape to the stone lion at the door of a wealthy family, but it is a smaller version, about the size of an adult's hand.

"It's so cute and heavy. You can put it at the door of your room, hahaha."

The ghost owner snickered casually, it was just a broken iron lion. It was either made of precious metal or its workmanship was passable, which meant it was something that would attract children.

"Master Ghost, how can I sell this lion?"

"If you don't say you are discerning, your servants will be good. This is refined iron. You weigh the weight and look at the quality. It's only one hundred taels. It doesn't matter how much you want."

The price exceeded Song Leyu's budget, and she remembered what her mother said.

"Fifteen taels."

The ghost owner was happy, but he didn't expect Song Leyu to be so good at bargaining. He said hurriedly: "Open the door to do business. I can't lie to you. I have been in the ghost market for many years. You are cutting the price directly at the door. If you sincerely want it, It’s only ninety-five taels, and I’ll help you repair the pendant just now.”

Song Leyu shook his head, got up and left. This was a family tradition of bargaining.

"Don't go, don't go. Come back. Why don't you add more? Why do you want me to eat?"

"Then it's twenty taels of silver. If it works, I'll take it."

Song Leyu relaxed. In her heart, the price was just like this. If the ghost owner didn't agree, she wouldn't want it.

"You've only gained five taels of silver. So, I'll give you a sincere price. Since you're young and we are destined, it's only eighty-five taels of silver. How about it?"

Song Leyu walked away, but the ghost master kept calling her, but Gu Yan suddenly grabbed her cuffs, and then immediately let go.

"Miss Yu, that iron lion is pretty good. I bought it."

"Do you like it?"

Gu Yan gritted his teeth and nodded.

This made the ghost master laugh. He thought the business was going to be bad, but he let this little blind man help him.

"You see your little guard likes it so much. Take the eighty-five taels and put them up for you."

"It's too expensive. I'll give you twenty-five taels at most."

Song Leyu's expression was very decisive, and the ghost owner began to feel a little worried. After all, this good thing has not been sold for several years, and he still made twenty-five taels.

"If you add more, I'll help you repair that pendant."

"I can't add it. If it works, I'll take it."

The ghost owner pretended to be distressed, shook his hand, sighed deeply, and agreed to the price.

Song Leyu took out his wallet and paid. The ghost owner noticed with sharp eyes that there was not only silver but also banknotes in it!

"Now, take it."

"Yeah, congratulations, Miss Yu."

While the ghost master was repairing the small fish pendant, Song Leyu called Gu Yan to the side.

"The reason why I spoke so resolutely just now is because that's what bargaining is all about. It's not that I'm reluctant to buy you something."

"Miss Yu, I know, but I don't want this iron lion. I think it is a good thing, so I asked you to buy it."

Song Leyu just smiled. She knew that this thing must be expensive, but it was indeed good-looking, and he was very happy to see it, and she was also happy to buy it.

"Okay, it's repaired." The ghost master shouted to Song Leyu.

Song Leyu checked it over and found that the repair was pretty good. It was almost invisible. But when you looked carefully, there was still a thin crack on the fish, which was already very good.

The small fish pendant returned to Gu Yan's waist, and the two left.

After walking for a while, a nearby vendor immediately said congratulations: "Congratulations."

"Same joy." The ghost master responded.

Song Leyu and Gu Yan continued to wander and saw another large stall that they had not noticed before.

It's really big, five or six times bigger than other stalls, and the ghost owner is not one, but three people watching it together.

Because the stall was large, there were many people around. Just like before, Song Leyu found an empty seat and picked with Gu Yan.

The two were talking and laughing, not looking at the material, but just the appearance, and found several new and interesting ones.

"Gu Yan, no one else will even look at the items we selected..."

"It's okay, Miss Yu. When buying something, you just have to like it."

The conversation between the two was overheard by the adults, who just laughed it off. After all, they were just two children who thought they had run away for fun.

Song Leyu asked about the price. If he bought all these items, all the money he had saved would be spent.

So I negotiated the price according to the previous successful method. Who knew that the ghost owner of this stall did not negotiate the price. He was very principled and said the price was what he said.

"Gu Yan, you can't bargain here. We've been choosing for nothing for so long. Let's go."

"Miss Yu, let's buy this vase."

Song Leyu took a look and saw that it was a very ordinary old vase. It was eliminated by the adults after looking around. It was said to be a good thing from a hundred years ago, but in fact it was a fake.

Now, Gu Yan was holding it in his hand, tapping it gently, and kept listening to the sound against his ear.

"Master Ghost, how can I sell this vase?"

"The white porcelain flower bottle is an old thing, three hundred taels." The voice was cold and emotionless, and it was like it was written on his face: I want to buy it or not.

Song Leyu silently put it down. He had obviously been cheated by that person just now, but he still refused to give up the price.

Gu Yan looked at Song Leyu with pleading eyes and said, "Miss Yu, buy it. Believe me, this is a good thing."

"But, Gu Yan, if this thing is real, it's okay, but it's fake, and it still costs three hundred taels."

Gu Yan was so insistent that no one else in the stall could look away.

"This little girl, your servants are so ungrateful that they actually ask the master to buy something. I tell you, just send it to someone as soon as possible. Forget it."

There were many people who agreed. Gu Yan lowered his head, looking aggrieved and unwilling.

"Gu Yan, let's go, this vase is really not worth the price."

"Miss Yu, please buy it, okay? I can make money in the future and return these three hundred taels to you."

Song Leyu was surprised and asked softly: "Is this thing important to you?"

"Ah."

Helpless, Song Leyu knew she shouldn't, but she still opened her purse. The banknote inside had a face value of three hundred taels, which was the New Year's money she had saved for several years.

Cruelly, he gritted his teeth, wondering in his mind whether Gu Yan's appearance might belong to his family, and finally paid the money.

The scene was still for a while.

"You pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. You have to think carefully. There will be no returns after sale. The ghost owner specially reminds you.

"You better not regret it."