Harry potter catastrophe

"How much does this cost?" Carney asked, and if nothing else happened, he would buy this.

"Eight hundred gold galleons! The treasure of the store. You know, this has thirty-five rooms, a hall and a basketball court. It's worth the price." The boss Dave's smile gradually disappeared as he looked at Carney's face.

He quickly explained.

"Let's look at the next one." Kani walked out of the tent directly. Eight hundred gold galleons, converted into U.S. dollars, was nearly six thousand U.S. dollars for a tent. This was too unreasonable, too uneconomical, too much of a loss, and a loss of blood.

If he didn't want to install a car, he wouldn't have bought such a big tent. Looking at the dust accumulated when he took it out, he knew that no one would buy it, even though it was big.

"The price is negotiable, seven hundred and eighty gold galleons, no less. Really, it was passed down from my father's father's father." Boss Dave said earnestly.

"..." Carney still closed his eyes and shook his head. He knew that the boss still had time to back out.

"Seven hundred and fifty gold galleons, it can't be any less, really." Boss Dave clutched his chest with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"It has been passed down from your grandfather's father for more than a hundred years and it has not been sold yet. I guess you must have lost money." Carney looked at the other huge tents and said, "So these are not cost-effective. Rich ones

The family owns a castle, and those who don’t have money can’t afford it.”

"Okay, seven hundred!" Boss Dave let go of his hand. It is true that these goods cannot be sold and no one is buying them. His grandfather's father made a mistake and cannot buy any of these goods. He can sell them.

It doesn't matter if the price is just a little higher than the purchase price. Anyway, the family wealth is only if the inherited family wealth can be turned into gold galleons.

"I know, seven hundred gold galleons, I remember it, but we still have to look at the next one first. I haven't said I won't buy it yet," Carney said.

"Uh,,, okay, let me once again grandly introduce the second model, the Magic Castle." Dave, the owner of the store here, paused deliberately, "This is also the highlight of our store."

"Although this area is not as big as Magic Sky, only the size of two basketball courts, it is relatively tall. It can make you stand out among many tents. It is five stories high, and I am talking about the inside."

The owner of the store, Dave, lowered the Magic Sky and moved the iron frame again, turning it into a smaller four-corner one. An extra-long iron frame in the middle was divided into four small shelves.

The store owner Dave put the tent on and fastened it in all directions, and the tent was set up. Of course, it would take a few more steps to set up in the wild, but it would be better if Carney bought a special frame.

The shape of this tent is that of a castle. Carney looks a bit like Gray Wolf's Wolf Castle, with a dark purple castle skin and even patterns.

There are windows, doors, and round towers in the pattern, and the entire tent almost reaches the roof, so it really stands out from the crowd.

The previous Magic Sky was just larger in appearance, somewhat like a container.

"Come on, come and take a look inside." Dave, the store owner, said.

Carney went inside. It was quite big inside. Although it was not as big as the Magic Sky, it was tall. The stairs were of the revolving type, with a thick pillar in the middle and a rotating ladder to go upstairs.

"How much does your tent cost?" Carney came out and looked at the entrance again. It should be possible for Bumblebee to drive in vertically.

"Well, because this is the treasure of the store and also a family heirloom, it's seven hundred and twenty gold galleons." Dave, the owner of the store, said.

"Hey, the one just now was only 700 gold galleons, how come this one is more expensive than that one?" Carney felt that the store owner was playing tricks on him.

"You bargained for that one just now, you can also bargain for this one." Dave, the store owner, said seriously.

"Then let's talk about the price of Magic Sky, six hundred gold galleons." Carney took out the pendant from the pendant, then poured out six hundred gold galleons on the ground.

"Hiss~~ Six hundred gold galleons won't work. It's too little. You can't even make up the cost." Dave, the owner of the store, covered his eyes and didn't look at the hill of gold galleons on the ground. He was afraid that if he looked at it for a while, it would be gone.

I agreed directly.

"Now you still know the cost of purchasing goods for your grandfather's father at that time? Don't be kidding, it was only six hundred." Carney insisted on six hundred gold galleons.

"Six hundred and five, no more, or we won't sell it any less!" Dave, the owner of the store, made up his mind with a straight face.

"Oh, let's talk about other things. I bought this tent for six hundred gold galleons. It doesn't even come with any gifts. But I see there is no furniture at all. How can this be possible?" Carney said.

Lobbying began immediately.

"Six hundred and fifty gold galleons." Store owner Dave emphasized.

"I know. I spent all my belongings to buy a building, but it didn't even have a bed. Where do you want our family of eight to live? What will they eat and use?" Carney looked at the store.

The boss's eyes were full of helplessness, "You don't even have enough room for people to live in this tent."

"Okay, I can give you two beds, a three-piece bed set, a four-piece fireplace set, a table, and eight chairs. That's enough." Dave, the owner of the store, said, buying the tent comes with some things.

Of course it is as it should be.

"No, we need to add another sofa, eight sets of tableware, three carpets, one in each of the second bedroom and the first living room, two coffee tables, four lamps, and another table." Carney added.

"Are you here to buy tents or furniture?" The store owner looked extremely unfriendly.

"Tent - and - furniture." Carney said, "Because all my money is spent on tents, do you agree?"

"Okay, that's it, no more?" Dave, the store owner, asked.

"You agreed?" Carney asked.

"Yes." Store owner Dave compromised.

"Then I'll pay you six hundred gold galleons and don't ask for anything else." Carney pointed to the gold galleons on the ground.

"What? Are you kidding me?" Dave, the store owner, suddenly stared.

"Oh no, no, no, I'm thinking about you." Carney signaled him to relax, "The total of those things just now exceeds fifty gold galleons. Are you sure you want to spend money to configure these things?"

"I fell into your trap, you little clever guy." Dave, the store owner, thought about it and found out that it would be really a loss if he had these equipments, and it would take a lot of effort.

"Deal." Dave, the store owner, put the Magic Sky Tent in the packaging bag and took out the tent frame box. Each tent has a special tent frame. After putting it away, he handed the box to Carney.

The shop owner then began to check the gold galleons. After the acceptance was confirmed to be six hundred gold galleons, he smiled.

"Have a nice morning." Dave, the store owner, looked at Carney with a bright smile.

"Thank you, and I wish you a prosperous business." Carney put away the tent and left the store, heading towards the bell tower.

On the way, I kept thinking about the smile of the shop owner. Could it be that he lost money on the six hundred gold purchase? He had already cut off two hundred gold galleons. It shouldn't be too much of a loss. The shop owner definitely wouldn't lose money, but it was impossible to smile.

It's so brilliant.

Is it possible that this tent can be reduced to half the price?