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"Senior, how do you sell this fan?"
In a campus square of Jiang University, a young man in his mid-twenties squatted in front of a booth, picked up a small white electric fan and asked the stall owner, but the stall owner was a man about his age, even younger than him. Overweight young people who are one or two years younger.
Jiang University, the full name of Jiangzhou University, is the best comprehensive university in Jiangzhou, and Jiangzhou is the largest city in Qing Province and the capital city of Qing Province. Therefore, Jiangzhou University is also the best university in Qing Province, even if it is Nationally, Jiangzhou University is firmly in the top ten.
Today, however, in the best university in Qing Province, there is a small trade fair being held. Both sides of the transaction are students of Jiang University. The main reason is that the graduation season is here, and the senior students will leave the school soon. Many of their things will not be taken away, and those that can continue to be used will be traded, and those who come to buy things are some low-grade students, so you can rest assured when buying things here, and the price is relatively much cheaper. Therefore, today's trade fair is very lively.
And the trade fair was held in the largest square in the school, and the person who just spoke was a small fan at the booth.
However, the fat stall owner didn't answer his question directly, but looked at him with some doubts and asked, "How old are you? Why don't you look like that?"
The young man said calmly, "I'm a sophomore, only twenty years old, just a little bit older."
"Is this a little?" the fat man muttered, you obviously look older than me, but he didn't bother with this issue, why bother, he is here to sell things, not to check the account of.
"I bought this fan last year. You see, it's not very useful. It's still new. Since we are all in the same school, I can sell it to you for twenty yuan." said the fat man, who was also a fan. A senior student, who is about to leave school soon, and he is planning to go to Shanghai to develop, naturally he can't bring these small things with him, it's inconvenient, isn't it?
In front of this fat man's booth, besides the fan, there are also some clothes hangers, washbasins and shoe cabinets, and so on.
"Twenty yuan? Senior, this is too high for you. Even if I go to buy a new one, it's only twenty-five yuan. You've used it before. Look, there's still a crack here. How about it, everyone Take a step back, five yuan." The young man was not satisfied with the price.
After hearing what the young man said, the fat man almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Is this a step back? This has receded too much, and, the crack, if you look at it with a magnifying glass, it won't have any effect at all. If you don't put your eyes on it, you can't see it at all.
Fatty was a little speechless towards this junior, but these things still had to be sold, and if he was not satisfied with the price, he could continue to negotiate, but he obviously had no experience in this field, and after being fooled by the young man, he agreed to sell it for eight yuan. By the time he realized it, the young man had already held the electric fan in his hand.
The fat senior was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't continue to entangle, everyone was from the same school, so there was no need to entangle and quarrel over something worth ten yuan.
And that young man seemed to have a special liking for the fatty senior's things. After talking about the electric fan, he didn't pay and leave immediately, but continued to look at other things. The young man bought most of the things on his stall, and the sum of all the things was less than 50 yuan. Even if all these things had been used, he was at a big loss.
Regarding the crying expression of the fat senior in front of him, the young man didn't seem to see it, but said to himself: "Senior, you see that I take care of your business so much, should you give me something as a present?" ?¡±
"Give me a gift? I've already lost money selling these things to you." If there were not too many people around, the fat senior would almost scream out. Unexpectedly, he was very good at fooling and haggling, and he was leading him astray without knowing it. If he hadn't considered that everyone was from the same school, he would have wanted to take things back instead of selling them.
"Senior, don't be so fussy. We are all from the same school. You can't take these things away. I helped you deal with it. Didn't you solve the trouble for you? Needless to say, thank you, we all For a school, you can just give me something small." The young man said to the fat senior with a sincere smile on his face.
"Why am I so fussy, if it wasn't for a school, I would have kicked you away a long time ago.?" The fat man felt that his blood was surging, it was obviously the other party who had been haggling over the price just now, and he seemed to be compromising all the time.
"Senior, you see, we should stop entangled in this issue. It is meaningless at all. You see, I have bought so many things from you, and I have taken good care of your business. You are so good that you can also send some small things to show it. Go." The young man said without giving up.
"All right, all right, you can take whichever you like, take it and leave quickly, I will lose money if I sell it to you." The fat young man was obviously afraid of the student opposite him, and the rest of them There is nothing of value in the things.
"I knew that the senior is the most generous and can take care of our junior students the most, so I won't pick any more, just take this." The young man nimbly moved the fat man next to the senior. He brought over a large storage box. He had been eyeing this storage box for a long time, but he didn't think there was anything magical about this storage box. Instead, he bought so many things, it was not good at all. Take it, it's best to have this box.
"I'll go, is this the 'little thing' you mentioned?" The fat man had a new understanding of the thick-skinned fellow student opposite him.
"It's just a small thing, senior, but you said you let me pick it, you won't go back on it?" The young man looked at the fat senior vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would come up to snatch it.
"What's that expression on your face? All right, take it away, take it away." The fat senior said, this storage box was originally prepared for disposal, but because the model is a bit big, it takes up a lot of space, and the side is cracked I opened some, so no one cared about it before, and it was nothing to give it to the young man.
"Thank you, senior." The young man quickly put all the things he bought into the storage box, paid the money, and left with the storage box in his arms, as if he was afraid that the fat senior would come after him.
"Hey, why did he go outside the school? Where is he going with these things?" The fat senior looked at the young man's back and thought suspiciously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com