She doesn't want to pretend anymore

It was Manshu and his friends who were unlucky. They had no idea that a large group of playboys were approaching them.

The motivation is to mix things up so much that they can’t even buy the raw materials.

After a few people came out, they felt that even the air outside was much fresher.

Not only are there a lot of people in the backfield, but everyone is rich and brings with them a bunch of so-called experts and purchasing teams.

No matter whether they are real experts or fake ones, they will squat in front of the stall and study for a long time.

There are so many professionals out there, and it would be too easy to make a fool of oneself if we let the non-professionals choose the raw materials.

Huang Tao and Chen Chuan both prefer the outdoor environment.

Although there are a lot of people, most of them are laymen.

Not to mention the second brother, the eldest brother knows almost the same thing.

Those who stare at the raw materials on the stalls, looking left and right, are actually amateurs at first glance.

"Why don't we buy that first to test the waters?"

Chen Chuan looked at the stall selling raw materials at three yuan per hundred.

There's basically just some waste material piled there, and no one wants it.

Even the person watching over the stall was dozing off.

"Let's do this, each buying three pieces, and see who has better luck."

"Then sister Manshu must be the luckiest."

Yu Yan didn't even have to think about it, because he had said before that Manshu was his lucky star.

Wang Yi also voted for Manshu.

Qin Gege was eager to try.

She had a lot of pocket money, so she could just pick up any raw material from the inner court and put it into the shopping cart, let alone those from outside?

"Why don't I treat you and you each pick three pieces?"

Qin Gege is quite generous to her friends, and these are friends she made on her own initiative.

"Then don't fight with me. There's no point in asking a little girl to pay when I'm here!"

Yu Yan took out a stack of red bills from his pocket.

Squatting in front of the wool stall, wake up the boss.

"Boss, we want to buy raw materials."

The boss was holding a tattered palm-leaf fan in his hand, waving it intermittently.

I opened my eyes a little and saw a group of young people, but I was not interested in them.

But when he saw Yu Yan take out the red bills, his eyes as big as green beans suddenly opened.

"How many of you would like to buy this raw material?" He tried to keep his eyes open and look at Manshu and the others.

Not finding any problems, he continued, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. These rough materials are cheap. Whether you can bet out jade depends entirely on luck."

"No returns or exchanges are allowed after the goods are sold. Don't bother me if you regret it later."

"If you agree, you can choose."

Since they are all waste anyway, the boss lets everyone choose whatever they want.

At this time, Manshu squatted down and bargained with the boss skillfully: "Boss, there are six of us. If each of us buys 100 yuan, it will be 600 yuan. Can you give me a discount?"

Hey, that's new!

The boss raised his eyelids and looked at Manshu.

It was also the first time that he saw someone bargaining for three pieces of raw material at one hundred yuan.

In the past, although most of the people who bought them were kids for fun, they all used their pocket money to have fun. Young people were too shy to bargain and couldn’t afford to lose face.

"How cheap do you want?"

Seeing Manshu's sincere eyes, he blurted out a word.

I regretted it after asking.

Oh, doesn't this mean giving them the opportunity to bargain?

He felt a little regretful, and then he saw Manshu showing four fingers.

"For example, a hundred bucks for each of us to pick four?"

That’s a nice idea!

The boss was a little unhappy: "Little girl, I'm a small business, I don't make much money, is it reasonable for you to bargain like this?"

This girl looks nice and doesn't look like someone who would bargain.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.