"Actually, it's not delicious, but it's not impossible if you want to try it." Ye Haoxuan smiled. He knew the twists and turns of these cake sellers. It's quite a small piece, and it probably costs hundreds.
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But he didn't take this money seriously, as long as the boss was happy.
"Miss, come and have a try. The freshly cut cake is absolutely authentic." An uncle who looked like a Uyghur man greeted warmly.
"Give me a piece." Liang Peishan went directly to ask for a piece without asking the price.
"Okay." The uncle picked up the knife, cut off a piece, and put it skillfully on the scale. As soon as he put it on the scale, he didn't know whether he saw the weight clearly, so he stretched out three fingers, and then
He quickly bagged it and handed it to Liang Peishan.
"Three hundred?" Liang Peishan didn't know the true price of these things. Although she thought it was a bit expensive, she didn't pay attention to the money. She took the cut cake and took her wallet.
"Three thousand." The uncle's words shocked Liang Peishan.
"Three thousand for this little thing? Are you extorting money?" Liang Peishan was surprised. Although she had money, her money didn't come from the strong wind. This guy was obviously extorted from the facility.
"That's three thousand." The uncle said calmly, "Give me the money."
"I don't want the things, okay." Liang Peishan said angrily.
"Once cut, no returns are allowed." The uncle pointed to the sign on the side of his stall, then took out a big knife, slashed it on the table, and said murderously: "Buy it or not."
As he shouted, the surrounding business people all roared and surrounded them. These people were all in a group. They held various things in their hands and stared at the two people with unkind expressions.
"You must buy it." The uncle pointed at the cake with confidence, "Otherwise... you can't leave."
"You guys, this is blackmail, call the police." Liang Peishan angrily took out her cell phone.
"Forget it, don't call the police, it's useless." Ye Haoxuan pressed Liang Peishan's hand that took out the phone, and then said: "Let's solve it in our own way."
"How to solve it? Is it really possible to spend 3,000 yuan to buy these things?" Liang Peishan became more and more angry as she talked: "Is it possible that this is made of gold, and just a little bit costs thousands? How much does an ordinary person's salary cost per month?
, is this still facility blackmail?”
"Sister, if you go to scenic spots or on the streets more often, you will know that there are many tricks like this." Ye Haoxuan said, dumbfounded.
"I don't care, I don't want this thing. I'm going to call the police now." Liang Peishan said angrily.
"Call the police? Believe it or not, I will chop you to death." The uncle drew a watermelon knife and shouted: "Is it easy for us to make something? You people are still picky. We are also a vulnerable group."
"The bank also said that they are a vulnerable group." Ye Haoxuan smiled. This uncle seems to be in line with society. He can even say that he is a vulnerable group.
"Hurry up and pay, don't affect our business. You've been here for so long and delayed me from selling several pieces of cut cakes. You have to compensate for the loss. Now it's five thousand." The uncle said arrogantly, holding the watermelon knife in his hand.
Keep grinding and grinding.
"How about the full name of this cut cake? I want them all." Ye Haoxuan pointed at the cut cake and said.
"Are you serious?" The group of people who were originally aggressive were a little confused by Ye Haoxuan's routine. Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid? He is sure that he really wants to buy a large piece of cake.
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"Why, you don't want to sell it?" Ye Haoxuan pointed at the sliced cake and said, "Are you still not happy when business comes to your door? Let's weigh it."
"Okay, you wait." The stall owner glanced at Ye Haoxuan with some doubts, then divided the cake into several pieces and weighed them one by one, because his scale could not weigh so much at one time.
And this thing is just for extortion. It looks like a small piece, but in fact it weighs a lot.
"We've finished weighing. The total of all this is 80,000. I'll give you a discount. It's 70,000. Take the money." The Uyghur stall owner showed a fierce look and said, "If you don't pay, you can't leave today."
Already."
"You, you don't really want to buy it, are you crazy?" Liang Peishan looked at Ye Haoxuan speechlessly. She felt that Ye Haoxuan was no longer there.
"Hurry up, pay up quickly, I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you a discount, and I can give away the cart to you." The Uyghur stall owner was very proud. In fact, their business is not very good now, because everyone knows what they call
What's going on with the cake cutting?
But today, his luck seemed to be extremely good. He killed a man with a brain problem, and after he was killed, he had to buy all the cakes in his country. This made him a little confused.
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But if I can’t figure it out, I won’t think about it. Anyway, there is something wrong with this guy’s head. There is no need to question it. Moreover, these two are fat sheep at first glance. If you don’t kill them, you will not kill them.
"Did I tell you to cut it up?" Ye Haoxuan stared at the stall owner and said, "I wanted a whole piece, but you have cut it up now. Well, you cut it up and I don't want it anymore."
"You didn't say you wouldn't let me cut it just now." The stall owner was stunned.
"But I didn't say give up. It's hard to do business now. No matter which industry you are in, the competition is huge. You have to have a sense of service. If you act like this, no one will come to buy from you." Ye Haoxuan smiled.
He smiled and said: "The customer is God, understand? I want a whole piece, but you separated it, so I don't want this cut cake, you can keep it, let's go."
Ye Haoxuan said as he pulled up Liang Peishan and was about to leave, but with the people surrounding him on three floors outside and on the third floor, how could it be so easy for Ye Haoxuan to leave? A group of people immediately surrounded him and blocked Ye Haoxuan's way.
"Boy, you're kidding me, right?" the stall owner smiled. He originally seemed kind-hearted, but what this kind of person is best at is using his hypocritical appearance to deceive people.
It was quite scary when this guy got angry. He said in a sinister tone: "Either you buy all this cart of cakes, or I hack you to death. Choose one of the two."
"You are really a dog-skin plaster. You can't shake it off even if it's stuck on you." Ye Haoxuan smiled, pointed at his nose and said, "Do you think I'm a bit easy to bully?"
"No, no, no, I'm really not the kind of person who likes to bully others. I just want to get some money from you, big brother." The stall owner said as he put his hand on Ye Haoxuan's body, he said meaningfully
: "You can make money after spending it, but it won't be good if your life is gone, or if you lose an arm or a leg."