"I think, together, there must be five or six thousand middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones and fifty or sixty thousand low-grade Holy Spirit Stones, which is enough to show the foundation of my Nanli Sect and maintain the dignity of my Nanli Sect." Luo Luo
said Eun.
"What, what did you say!" This time, it was the swing sword's turn to jump up like a cat with its tail stepped on.
I have seen someone who is greedy, but I have never seen someone who is so greedy. I can speak five or six thousand middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones and fifty thousand low-grade Holy Spirit Stones. You might as well kill me with one sword and I can sell it by pound.
It’s obvious that the lion is talking big, but he still has to talk about the background and dignity of the Nanli Sect. Do you still have some shame?
Next to him, Chang Wanfa grabbed the swing sword that was almost about to fall into a rampage, and handed a look of peace. As long as Luo En was willing to leave, it was a good thing. What she feared the most was that she didn't want to leave at all. The taste was big.
What's the point? You can bargain when doing business, just talk about it slowly.
"Young junior sister, you are right. Your face is our face, and even more so the face of our Nanli Sect. When you go to a school, you can't be looked down upon. Elder Qiu and I are senior brothers.
, even if you sell it in a bad way, you can't lose face."
Chang Wanfa is indeed much smoother than the swing sword. First, he followed Luo Enen's tone and deeply expressed his love for his junior sister. Then he changed his mind and said, "But there are so many middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones."
, We really can't get it out. Why don't we think of a way to give you a total of 1,500 medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones and 12,000 low-grade Holy Spirit Stones?"
When he said this, Chang Wanfa was very grateful, but fortunately he kept a hand, otherwise he would not even have the opportunity to bargain.
"Senior brother, you are so nice to me. I will remember your great kindness for the rest of my life." Luo Enen originally wanted to pretend to be moved and burst into tears, but unfortunately, he couldn't squeeze out any tears no matter how hard he squeezed.
So he was too lazy to squeeze again and said directly, "But there are so fewer Holy Spirit Stones, why don't you think of a way to find a way, four thousand middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones and four thousand low-grade Holy Spirit Stones."
"Junior sister, aren't you making things difficult for us? Even if we sell the pot, we can't get so many Holy Spirit Stones. Let's do this, 1,600 medium-grade and 14,000 low-grade." Although Luo Enen's lion's mouth
She is still quite good at it, but since she is willing to discuss it, there will always be a turning point. Chang Wanfa is not discouraged, but is instead excited.
"Senior brothers, you are too stingy. You don't want to send beggars like this. The middle-grade 35,000 and the lower-grade 35,000 can't be lost anymore." Luo Enen curled his lips and said.
"The middle grade is 1,77, and the lower grade is 15,000." Chang Wanfa said gritting his teeth.
"Three thousand in the middle grade, and three thousand in the lower grade." Luo Enen took another step back
"The middle grade is 1,880,000 yuan."
"The middle grade is 2,880,000, and the lower grade is 280,000."
...
The more they said the words of both sides became clearer, and they were too lazy to pretend, and they bargained like the hawkers selling vegetables in the vegetable market and the elder sister who bought vegetables.
"The middle grade is 2,000, the lower grade is 20,000, and I can't even get a single child." Chang Wanfa finally threw out his bottom line.
"The medium-grade 2,220,000,000,000." Luo Enen was still insisting. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and of course the more money, the less it is. What's more, the two hundred medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones and two thousand low-grade Holy Spirit Stones can
It’s not as simple as mosquito meat, you can buy a lot of good things.