Before she could take out her card, Lin Wenbin started calling out the price.
Manshu blinked at Qin Gege, who immediately understood: "What's wrong with you? This isn't a bidding, and you're going too far by raising the price!"
"Do you think the boss is the kind of person who only cares about money?"
Boss: I am, I definitely am.
"They also have principles in doing business!"
Boss: No, we have no principles. My principle is money.
Qin Gege looked at the boss again: "Boss, you will definitely not violate the integrity of the business for him, right?"
Lin Wenbin didn't know they were putting on a show, so he smiled and said, "What are you talking about, little sister? The boss is a businessman, and of course he only cares about money in business."
"Boss, you have to think clearly. The price I offered is twice as much as theirs. Since ancient times, good things have to be paid for at the highest price. Otherwise, how can we reflect the value of this piece of wool?"
The boss looked embarrassed: "Why don't you discuss this again?"
Saying this is tantamount to agreeing to the rogue proposal that the highest bidder will get it.
This is a wool market, and the rules are not as strict as those in the antique world.
In the antique world, if a customer is looking at it, those who come after you are not eligible to bid.
Unless people don't buy it.
Otherwise, you are just robbing something.
Generally speaking, bosses in the antique industry will never break the rules.
But the stone gambling market, especially the small market in C City, is much looser.
When there are two parties bidding, the boss can be shameless and choose the one with the higher price to sell.
"In that case, I'll pay ten thousand and one yuan!"
Manshu sneered and bid as if out of anger.
The boss was speechless.
If you really want to buy it, be more generous.
Like people say it doubles as soon as you mention it, how powerful is it?
But Manshu only had one more piece, and afterwards he glared at Lin Wenbin and the others angrily.
This expression obviously pleased these dandy boys.
Lin Wenbin's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he raised the price to 20,000.
The boss smiled so hard that his teeth went out of his sight, and he looked at Manshu again: "Beauty, what do you think?"
Do you want to increase the price?
He must have hoped that Manshu would increase the price.
"Twenty thousand..."
Before Manshu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Wenbin: "Don't add one yuan, it's not enough for my brother to buy a bottle of water!"
"Then let me add two dollars? Are you great if you have money?"
Manshu's voice was full of shame and anger, as if she had been humiliated by Lin Wenbin.
Lin Wenbin was even more proud.
"Stop being ridiculous. Didn't you make a lot of money betting on stones before? How about adding more?"
"I'm afraid that the little girl has never seen so much money in all her years, so she's reluctant to spend it right now, right?"
Lin Wenbin feels that he understands Manshu's behavior of poor people who are reluctant to spend money and spend their whole lives without money.
Maybe the little girl is still thinking about how to maximize the benefits of her millions.
He was sure that Manshu was reluctant to spend money and was even more unscrupulous in raising the price.
"Sister Manshu, don't be afraid of him. I'll pay for it, and you can add it to him!"
The boss was overjoyed to see the two arguing.
No matter how they fight with each other, he is now a successful fisherman!
"No, how can you spend brother Yan's money?" Manshu bit her lip, her eyes were red, as if she had made a huge determination, "I will pay 40,000!"
Lin Wenbin was slightly surprised. It seemed that the little girl was reluctant to part with this piece of black sand.
Maybe it really came from the same market as the one she bought herself before.
Otherwise, why would she still be reluctant to let Qian go when she clearly feels sorry for him?
So he calmly raised the price to 50,000.
Then when I looked at Manshu, I kind of wanted to see her laugh.