The Local Lazy Man System

"50,000 is definitely not enough, at least 500,000 is the minimum, that is my lowest bottom line."

The middle-aged merchant shook his head and said.

"It's only fifty thousand. If you want to sell it, I'll pay for it now. If you don't want to, I'll leave immediately."

Ye Rongrong said persistently.

"Fifty thousand is definitely not enough, my dzi..."

It's just that the middle-aged merchant hadn't finished speaking, Ye Rongrong took Liu Qingqing's hand and was about to walk towards the door of the shop.

"Little brother, what are you in a hurry for!"

Seeing that Ye Rongrong and his wife were really leaving, the middle-aged merchant immediately followed up and said.

"fifty thousand!"

Ye Rongrong looked at the middle-aged vendor and said.

"Okay, fifty thousand is fifty thousand. Who told me to fall in love with you, little brother?"

The middle-aged vendor gritted his teeth and said.

A thing with a purchase price of less than five yuan can be bought at a price of 50,000 yuan. This 10,000 times the profit is simply a huge profit. Naturally, middle-aged traders will not let this business go away.

"Then wrap that Nine-Eyed Stone Shale Dzi Bead for me!"

Ye Rongrong said.

Only Ye Rongrong knows that he spent 50,000 yuan to buy a real nine-eyed stone shale dzi,

I am really big.

However, Ye Rongrong only needs to know about this matter, and naturally he will not tell this middle-aged merchant.

This is actually for his own good, to make him feel that he has made a lot of money and can be happy, right?

If he was told that the nine-eyed stone shale dzi that he sold to him for 50,000 yuan was real, he would probably vomit blood and die.

"Little brother, you are so powerful, you are so good at bargaining, you just cut my two million nine-eyed stone shale dzi to 50,000 yuan, I have never seen you so good at bargaining people."

The middle-aged trader complained to Ye Rongrong while wrapping the Nine-Eyed Stone Shale Dzi Bead for Ye Rongrong.

This is to blame Ye Rongrong for making himself really too little.

If the transaction is 500,000, I can earn 100,000 times the profit, and if the transaction is 2 million, I can earn 400,000 times the profit.

This gap is too big. Originally, the middle-aged trader expected to earn half a year's money from this order.

"Hehe, boss, you haven't lost money at all. I've never heard of anyone who runs a business at a loss."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"How should I put it? I can only say that I am destined to do this kind of loss-making business with you, little brother. I will never give this price to others."

What the middle-aged trader said seemed to be true.

Of course, Ye Rongrong would not take this seriously.

...

"Honey, is this dzi bead real?"

Walking out of the shop, Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongrong curiously and asked.

Based on Liu Qingqing's understanding of her husband, if this dzi bead was a fake, it was impossible for her husband to spend fifty thousand yuan to buy it.

"Really, it is definitely a real Nine-Eyed Stone Shale Dzi Bead. If it is auctioned in an auction house, it can be auctioned for hundreds of millions of yuan."

Ye Rongrong nodded and said.

"No way? This is the real thing, why can't the shop owner see it?"

Liu Qingqing asked in surprise.

"Hehe, the technology of counterfeiting is too advanced now. Even a knowledgeable person will not be able to distinguish the real from the fake unless they look carefully. These shops basically sell fake dzi beads. If there are many fake dzi beads bought, naturally If you don’t pay attention, this real Nine-Eyed Stone Shale Dzi Bead will be cheaper for us.”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Hehehe. My husband, if that middle-aged uncle knew that he sold you a real nine-eyed stone shale dzi for 50,000 yuan, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"I figured I'd vomit blood and die."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Hehehe..."

Liu Qingqing immediately smiled prettily, and all the men and women passing by were dumbfounded.

After all, Liu Qingqing's beauty can be killed by both men and women.

The peerless beauties of ancient times are just like that with a smile!

"Honey, let's go!"

Liu Qingqing noticed that pedestrians were staring at her, and said to Ye Rongrong with a slightly red face.

"Ok!"

Ye Rongrong nodded, and hurriedly took Liu Qingqing out of here.

After all, being stared at by so many people is also very uncomfortable.

After walking far away, avoiding the sight of those people, Liu Qingqing continued to go shopping on her arm.

A woman likes shopping by nature, not because she wants to buy something, but because of her nature.

"I bought candy cakes, delicious local specialty candy cakes! I bought candy cakes..."

"I bought drunk pears. The special product is drunk pears. I don't feel the taste of wine after eating. I feel drunk soon after eating. This is a banquet prepared by the gods in place of wine to welcome Princess Wencheng and her party..."

"Buy black diamond apples, black apples unique to the western Tibetan plateau, absolutely crisp, fragrant and sweet..."

This area is full of food. In addition to local specialty snacks, there are also various fruits that are rarely seen in other places.

For example, Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing had never seen the black diamond apple before, so they bought two and tried them, and they tasted pretty good.

"Husband, I want to eat sugar cake!"

Liu Qingqing pointed to the candy booth in front of her and said to Ye Rongrong.

"Okay, let's cut some sugar cakes!"

Ye Rongrong nodded, and then led Liu Qingqing to the candy shop.

This sugar cake is made by drying the starch extracted from butter, grinding it into powder, mixing butter, sugar, ginseng fruit, peach kernels, raisins, etc., and making it into a round or square shape, with red and green silk on the surface to represent auspiciousness and longevity. The patterned noodles are put into a steamed dessert.

"Boss, how can I buy this candy cake?"

Ye Rongrong asked, pointing at the big piece of sugar cake.

This candy cake is a whole piece, very big, it is as big as a school desk, and it weighs over a hundred catties. Naturally, it is impossible for Ye Rongrong to buy such a large piece of candy cake.

"Twenty yuan a catty!"

The candy seller looked at Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing and said.

"Then weigh me half a catty!"

This candy cake is a sweet food. It tastes good if you eat a little, but you will get tired if you eat too much, so weighing half a catty is enough, just try something new.

"OK!"

The sugar cake seller said a word, then picked up a long watermelon knife and cut a piece of the big sugar cake. Although it looked like the cut area was not big, the sugar cake was more than 30 centimeters high. , What a big piece of sugar cake!

"It's eleven catties in total, two hundred and twenty yuan!"

The sugar cake seller weighed the cut sugar cake on an electronic scale, and it weighed eleven catties.

"We don't need so much, half a catty is enough."

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.

I don't know if the sweet cakes made by this vendor are delicious, so Ye Rongrong naturally won't buy so many.

"I have cut it all, and I can't change it!"

The merchant shook his head and said.

"We just agreed that it's only half a catty. Why do you cut so much? Just cut half a catty from this piece of sugar cake and give it to us."

Liu Qingqing pointed to the candy cake and said to the candy seller.

"That can't be done. My sugar cake is a whole piece. When you cut it, it will fall apart. No one bought it, so you have to buy this piece of sugar cake."

The candy seller said in a strong tone.

"Did you do it on purpose just now?"

Ye Rongrong stared at the candy seller and said.

I have heard it said before that some people often blackmail people by buying candy cakes.

It is to make a big piece of sugar cake like the one Ye Guangrong sees now, and put it on the mobile stalls on the street to wait for the guests.

As long as someone wants to buy it, these candy sellers will cut a large piece of candy for you to pay for.

At this time, it is not a matter of whether you want to buy it, but you have to buy the candy he cut out at the price they quoted, otherwise, they will fight with you.

You must know that Tibetans are allowed to carry knives on their bodies. If you dare not give money to buy the sugar cake that is about to be cut off, they will dare to use a knife with you.

So when encountering such a thing, many people choose to be patient.

There is no need to be pointed at with a knife for hundreds of dollars. If you miss it for a while, you may lose your life.

What surprised Ye Rongrong was that such a thing happened to him.

"What are you talking about, are you going to buy it or not?"

The candy buyer pointed at Ye Rongrong with a watermelon knife and said.

"Boss, we can't eat so many sugar cakes, just give me half a catty."

Fearing that Ye Rongrong would fight with the sugar cake seller, Liu Qingqing hurriedly said to the sugar cake seller.

It wasn't that Liu Qingqing cared so much about the candy seller, but that she was worried that Ye Rongrong would fight with the candy seller.

"Anyway, I cut so much, you have to buy so much, and you can't do less."

The candy seller shook his head and said.

These candy sellers are earning money by blackmailing people, and they finally met one who delivered it to their door. As long as they can kill more, they will kill more.

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