Isn't this the small county town we visited last time? I even bought him a pair of beach shorts for ten yuan here!
Lu Mingxuan raised his lips and smiled at me: "Have you remembered?"
"Why did you come back here?"
"You'll know in a minute." He smiled mysteriously.
The car stopped, and Lu Mingxuan opened the door for me, held my hand, and walked to the same street as last time.
At that local stall last time, it was still the same hawker, shouting to the road: "Cheap and good-looking pants, come and have a look. If you don't want to buy, come and have a look..."
Lu Mingxuan glanced at me, raised the corners of his lips, and walked towards the vendor.
"Hey, what are you doing?" I pulled him, feeling that he was smiling a little strangely.
"You knew it in the past."
He walked up to the vendor, pointed at a pair of colorful beach shorts and asked, "How much does this cost?"
The vendor raised his head, looked him over, and said, "Fifty dollars!"
I secretly snickered, look, you are wearing a suit and a brand-name suit to buy goods from the street stalls, who are you going to kill if you don’t want to kill me? The last offer was only 30, this time the offer is 50!
I thought Lu Mingxuan would frown, but he didn't. Instead, he was very calm and said: "Eight yuan!"
"Eight yuan? No, no, no, how can a pair of pants cost eight yuan!" The hawker shook his head repeatedly, "I can't do this business, I can't do it."
"Eight dollars, I'll buy you ten pieces!"
When the hawker heard this, he hesitated and said, "It still doesn't work. I always make small profits but quick turnover, and eight yuan is really..."
"I'll buy you a hundred pieces!" Lu Mingxuan said this time, and the vendor was stunned.
I was also startled and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Are you crazy? Why did you buy so many pants? Have you finished wearing them?"
The hawker was also anxious and asked: "Are you serious? One hundred pieces? Eight hundred yuan!"
"Of course!" Lu Mingxuan readily took out a stack of banknotes and handed them over without counting them: "If there are many here, count them. If there are more, they are all yours!"
What? Is he here to give money? I looked at him blankly.
The hawker was so happy that he grabbed the banknotes and counted them. His eyes were shining with "$", and he was obviously very satisfied with the stack of banknotes!
Damn it, such a big stack of banknotes is worth at least 5,000 yuan according to my visual inspection!
The hawker was afraid that Lu Mingxuan would regret it, so he quickly pocketed the money and pulled out a big black bag from a pile of goods behind him, "There are a hundred pairs of pants in here, count them!"