What Mr. Wu meant was that the price of the sword had changed from 50,000 to 100,000 and could not be changed again, but he could increase the price for her in the name of buying fruit.
"No!" Cheng Jiuhe said.
"Why not?" Mr. Wu looked at Cheng Jiuhe: "Didn't you just say you would sell fruit for one thousand and fifty pieces? Now I want to buy it, why do you say no?"
Mengyu stopped her brother and winked at him.
Cheng Jiuhe saw the look in her eyes and thought for a moment. Could it be that there was only one of those spiritual fruits? Come to think of it, how many spiritual fruits could she have in her hand?
It's already a blessing to have one. It should have been given to her by her master, right?
"I can sell you the fruit, but this sword is worth tens of millions, because my brother asked you for fifty thousand before, but he can't ask you for ten million, but it will cost you at least five hundred thousand before selling it." Mengyu took out a bunch.
Putao: "There are thirty-four here, one thousand and fifty for each, totaling fifty thousand. Erase the fraction, add the sword, and give it five hundred and fifty thousand."
In fact, this bunch of grapes only has a learning value of 0.1. She secretly changed the concept and replaced "piece" with "piece".
Da Tong wanted to get angry again. A bunch of grapes actually sold for 50,000 yuan. Are these golden grapes?
After Mr. Wu thought deeply about the bronze sword, he agreed to Mengyu's request: "Okay, I'll give you 550,000. Let's go to the bank and transfer the money immediately."
He just wanted to give some compensation. As for what kind of fruit it is and how many fruits there are, what does it matter?
However, he didn't realize his regret until he ate the grapes. Why didn't he order more fruit?
Cheng Jiuhe saw that the old man was easy to talk to, and he felt a little more balanced. When he thought of the fruit that Mengyu took out, he was a little worried, fearing that it was still a spiritual fruit.
When she arrived at the bank, Mengyu felt a little depressed again. She didn't want the other party to know her account. What should she do?
Cheng Jiuhe seemed to know what Mengyu meant. He took out a bankbook and said, "Transfer it to this account."
Mr. Wu transferred 550,000 to the account designated by Cheng Jiuhe.
Da Tong stretched out his hand towards Mengyu: "Where is my reward?"
Mengyu remembered that she had told him that when someone came to buy her bronze, she would give him a bronze.
Moreover, in fact, Mr. Wu didn't force the purchase. They initially announced a price of 50,000 yuan, but then they raised the price and offered 500,000 yuan, which was considered kind.
I only blame myself for not recognizing it as a magic weapon earlier.
Moreover, the old man was later willing to buy himself a bunch of grapes for fifty thousand to compensate himself, which was pretty good.
Therefore, she simply took out a bronze wine bottle and gave it to him.
Therefore, when they were about to break up, Mengyu said behind the old man: "Old man, you must not throw away that bunch of grapes."
Mr. Wu smiled bitterly. He was really stunned when he bought a bunch of grapes for fifty thousand yuan.
I don’t know why she should be compensated. Is it just because the bronze sword she mentioned is a magical weapon?
Watching the "father and daughter" get on the bus, he shook his head.
Da Tong was eating the bunch of grapes and said with gusto: "Don't tell me, these 1,500 grapes are really delicious." He couldn't help but eat one after another: "It's so damn good.
have eaten."
A bodyguard heard him say it was delicious and picked some to eat. After eating one, his expression changed and he immediately rushed to eat the grapes.
Seeing that the two of them were eating happily, another bodyguard also picked one and ate it.
As soon as I ate two grapes, I felt the changes in my stomach, and my expression changed. I snatched the whole bunch of grapes and said, "Don't eat them."
Seeing that the bodyguard was reluctant to give him even a bunch of grapes, Da Tong couldn't help shouting: "It's just a bunch of grapes, you stingy man!"
When Mr. Wu heard this "cheapskate" sound, he turned around and saw his bodyguard snatching the grapes away. He laughed, these adults actually grabbed the grapes and ate them, as if they had never eaten grapes before.
But when he found out what kind of fruit it was, he regretted letting them eat grapes.