"I want to buy pants!" He lost his temper at me like a child.
"How can I buy it if I don't have money?"
"I don't care!" His domineering and willful habits have returned!
Seeing that he was so persistent, I couldn't help it. If I didn't buy him a pair of pants, he was probably going to rob me!
I took his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy cheap pants!"
Finally, I found a street vendor selling clothes. I squatted down, picked out a colorful pair of sand pants and asked, "How much do these pants cost?"
"Thirty-five yuan!" said the vendor.
"These pants are worth thirty-five yuan! For this quality, only eight yuan is enough!" I said casually. Lu Mingxuan stared at me with his big eyes, obviously shocked by me.
I rolled my eyes at him and ignored him.
"Little sister, you really know how to joke! You can't even buy underwear for eight yuan now. How can such a big pair of pants cost eight yuan!" The vendor's voice rose several times.
"These kind of pants are priced at this price. I often buy them. Don't you know? Add your fifty cents, eight and a half dollars. If you want to sell them, just sell them. If you don't want to sell them, forget it!" I dropped the last sentence and grabbed Lu Mingxuan.
Just leave.
Before walking a few steps, the hawker shouted from behind: "Hey, hey, hey, little sister, come back, I can't sell it for eight and a half yuan! Add a few more yuan! I'll sell it to you for fifteen yuan!"
When Lu Mingxuan heard about fifteen yuan, he grabbed my hand tightly, as if saying to me, fifteen yuan, do you hear that? You can afford it! Why don't you go and give me the money?
I don't care, drag him and keep walking!
"Twelve yuan, okay?"
I still don’t care and keep walking!
"The minimum is ten yuan! Take it if you want it, forget it if you don't want it!"
I stopped and thought, well, it should be the price. I turned back to the vendor and handed over ten dollars.
"Oh, little sister, you are so good at bargaining. I sold these clothes to you at a loss. It's really hard to do business now..." the vendor was nagging.
I thought to myself, you can't lose money. Every time I succeed in bargaining, the hawker will say the same thing. I'm tired of hearing it. No one will do business at a loss! Since you are willing to sell, it proves that there is still something to gain.
Earn, it’s just a matter of making more and making less!
I took the pants and stuffed them into Lu Mingxuan's chest: "Hey, these are the pants you want!"
He compared his pants with his and frowned, "These pants are so ugly!"
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Dear bookstore friends, I have been writing very hard, but my speed is a bit slow, but I have written really hard. I didn’t update for two days before Qingming Festival, and I owe forty or fifty chapters. I am now working hard to make up for it.
When I get back, I really want to make it up as soon as possible. I've been working all night. Don't scold me anymore. Woohoo,,,, remember to vote, favorite and leave a message. Thank you for your support, dear...