God Level Golden Eye

Zhang Peng felt a little bit in his heart. He immediately felt that his price was too high. I remember that I bought this small bowl from another stall three years ago and spent 300 yuan. Now the price is 5,000 yuan, which is indeed a little more.

"The boss, if you really want it, how about 3,000 yuan?"

Zhang Peng thought for a while and took the initiative to lower the price. He was anxious to ask for money. For him, 3000 yuan would definitely solve the current problem temporarily, and he could buy some medicine for his wife and some delicious food.

Song Yun was a little dumbfounded. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

Honest man!

This is really too honest!

"Boss Zhang, to tell you the truth, if this antique is only worth so little money, our Jumbo Pavilion will never buy it."

"I have already told you very clearly that our Jumbo Pavilion recently collected antiques at market prices. The same is true for yours. We will buy them at the market price and will not lose you a penny."

Tang Miaomiao has been working in the antique industry much longer than Song Yun. It is also the first time he has met such an honest person. The buyer has not bargained, and the seller has directly reduced the price.

"3000 yuan!"

"3000 yuan, I want this bowl!"

"Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand!"

"Boss Zhang, look, I have brought all the cash!"

The crowd watching the excitement was suddenly squeezed away, and a man in his 40s hurried in, and while talking, he took out his wallet and took out a stack of money.

"Boss Cao, I'm really embarrassed. It is this owner who is looking at antiques. According to the rules of our antique shop, I must wait for him to stop before I can sell it to you.

"Or else, wait a minute, and I will ask the boss if you want to talk about it."

Zhang Peng saw Cao Dongshan with an embarrassed expression on his face. Cao Dongshan appeared at his stall an hour ago and also wanted to buy his own small bowl. At that time, he asked for 3,000 yuan and the other party was unwilling to buy it. Now this time I look back and want to buy, but there are already someone in front of him, so I can only wait.

"Hey!"

"This can't work!"

"Obviously I came first! According to the rules of the antique shop, you should do business with me first!"

Cao Dongshan yelled.

Song Yun glanced at Cao Dongshan, and noticed that when this man spoke, his eyes were rolling, and he blinked from time to time. All his attention was on the small bowl that Tang Miaomiao was holding. Needless to say, for sure. It is to know the true value of the small bowl.

A thought came into Song Yun's mind with a weird smile on his face. This person who didn't know where he came from wanted to pick it up from him. If that's the case, don't blame yourself.

"Boss Cao, what you said is not right at all. You have left the stall. After you left, this boss is here."

"Besides, you didn't agree to the price of 3,000 yuan just now."

"No matter from which aspect, it doesn't conform to the rule of first-come-first-served antiques."

"Wait a moment, I will ask the boss to see if he wants 3,000 yuan."

Zhang Peng shook his head firmly.

Tang Miaomiao affirmed once again that the person surnamed Zhang in front of him is definitely a rare honest person, especially in the antique industry.

"5000 yuan!"

"I pay 5,000 yuan!"

"Is this the head office?"

"Sell me this little bowl!"

Cao Dongshan counted the money while talking, and dumped it in front of Zhang Peng.

"As long as you promise to sell me that small bowl, all the money will be yours!"

Zhang Peng's eyes lit up.

5000 yuan! ?

This is definitely a big sum for myself!

With this 5000 yuan, there is no need to worry for the next two months.

"The boss, would you like 3,000 yuan?"

"If you don't want it, then I will sell it to this boss Cao?"

Zhang Peng looked at Song Yun, gritted his teeth, his face was distorted. The difference between 5,000 yuan and 3,000 yuan is 2,000 yuan, which is a large sum, but there is no way. Who told him to just open the 3,000 yuan. The price of money, in accordance with the rules of the antique shop, since I have made a price, once the buyer agrees to his offer, the sale will be completed, and I cannot go back.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao glanced at each other with surprised expressions on their faces. The person who set up the stall is definitely a good person who is basically extinct in the world today, and he can hold on when others offer 5,000 yuan. Rules, especially when this person knows that life is not good and financially difficult, it is not easy to be able to do this.