"Uncle Zhu, come on, put it here first and have a rest!"

Banggan pointed to a stone platform and said.

Silly Zhu had reached his limit, his body was shaking violently, and his teeth were almost broken.

When I saw the stone platform, I quickly put the coffin on it as if I were seeing a life-saving straw.

"Boom!"

After the coffin was placed in place, Silly Zhu collapsed on the ground, lying on his back, breathing heavily.

too tired!

So tired!

After carrying the coffin for a mile or two, he was completely exhausted!

"Uncle Zhu, are you tired? Come on, have a drink of water!"

BangGeng handed over a kettle and said.

Silly Zhu was dying of thirst, so he grabbed the kettle and drank heavily.

After drinking a few sips of water, I immediately felt that I had regained a lot of strength.

Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt dizzy.

As if drunk.

Immediately afterwards.

His vision went dark and he knew nothing.

"Uncle Zhu! Uncle Zhu!"

Banggeng stepped forward, patted Silly Zhu's face, and shouted a few times.

Seeing that Si Zhu was unresponsive, sleeping like a dead pig and snoring like thunder.

Banggeng was relieved and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhu, you go to sleep for a while. When I get the money, I will wake you up!"

After saying that, he dragged Silly Zhu to a shadow nearby.

Without looking carefully, no one would know there was a person lying there.

After doing all this, he put away the kettle and ran outside.

After a while, he came back with an old man.

"I said, you won't lie to me, right? You young man, where did you get the coffin?"

The old man asked suspiciously as he walked away.

This old man was the one Bangge found to collect the coffin.

However, Bangge was too young, so the old man didn't quite believe him.

"Why are you lying to me? It's right there. Look, I moved it for you!"

Banggan pointed at the stone platform and said.

In the dark night, a dark coffin stood on the stone platform, emitting a faint light.

The old man really couldn't believe it for a moment.

Where did this young man get the coffin?

However, there is an unwritten rule in his profession, which is not to ask about the source.

As long as others have something to sell, he will buy it!

As for where things come from, I never ask.

Don't ask about the other party's identity.

Otherwise, business will not be possible.

"Look, I didn't lie to you!"

Banggeng led the old man to the coffin and said.

The old man reached out and touched the coffin, and immediately exclaimed: "Wow! This is the best rosewood!"

Bangge: "That's right! I told you before that I have something good to sell you!"

The old man touched around the coffin, nodded and said: "Shou coffins made of this kind of material are really rare nowadays!"

Bangge couldn’t wait any longer: “Let’s make a price!”

The old man turned around again, lifted the lid of the coffin, and looked inside and out.

Banggeng was impatient and urged again: "Make an offer!"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Young man, do you know how much it costs to make such a birthday coffin?"

Awesome joke: “My grandma said at least three hundred!”

Old man: "Your breast? Is this your breast's coffin?"

Banggeng: "Why are you asking? Didn't you agree not to ask?"

The old man smiled and said, "Yes. Then how much do you think it is worth?"

Bangge couldn’t wait: “Three hundred! Give me the money!”

The old man smiled and shook his head and said: "Three hundred is not enough! There is no way to sell it at the original price!"

Great joke: "Two hundred and five! Two hundred and five is fine too!"

Old man: "Two hundred and fifty doesn't sound good."

Banggeng: "Then...how much do you pay? I won't do it if you pay less!"

Seeing that the stick became anxious, the old man smiled slightly, slowly lit up a pot of dry smoke, took a puff, blew out smoke rings and said: "Those who do what we do charge at second-hand prices, do you understand?"

Bon joke: “But this coffin has never been used!”

Old man: "This is just a joke. How can anyone sell used coffins?"

Banggeng: "If you give me an accurate answer, how much money do you want to spend?"

He is really impatient!

Seeing that the money was at hand, he was scratching his head and eager to grab the money.

Unfortunately, he forgot that bargaining is the most critical part.

As soon as he comes, he rushes to bid, which is tantamount to exposing his trump card, and the other party can easily take advantage of him.

Old man: "As for money, of course I can't let you suffer. I think one hundred yuan is more appropriate for this longevity coffin."

"One hundred dollars?"

The stalk is like being struck by lightning.

A coffin costing more than 300 yuan only cost 100 yuan?

He was a little dumbfounded.

One hundred yuan is not enough for him to hire someone!

If you can't invite anyone, how can you take revenge on Li Qiao?

Thinking of this, Bangge shook his head vigorously: "One hundred yuan won't do it! Absolutely not!"

The old man smoked a cigarette and said, "One hundred yuan is already a fair price. Do you think the money is so easy to earn?"

Bangge continued to shake his head: "One hundred yuan is too little, not enough at all!"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Then I'll add ten yuan?"

Great joke: “Twenty plus is not enough!”

Old man: "Tell me, how much do you want to sell it for?"

Great joke: "Two hundred! Minimum of two hundred!"

Old man: "That won't work! The gap between us is too big!"

For a while, the situation was deadlocked.

Although Bangge was not very smart and couldn't negotiate the price with the old man, he was better because he was firm on the bottom price and would never let go of two hundred.

The old man couldn't do anything to him either.

This fine longevity coffin is very attractive to the old man. He can make a lot of money if it changes hands, and he doesn't want to miss this deal.

Therefore, the two sides began a tug of war.

The old man's highest pay is one hundred and fifty.

BangGeng still bites two hundred dollars and won't let go.

It made the old man very angry.
To be continued...