After getting rich, she was targeted by sky-high price bosses

Ye Linglan was very angry.

She doesn't seek their care and favor, but what's the point of finding trouble and slandering her all day long?

Can't she be allowed to study peacefully?

Once angry, the desire to get rich began to grow wantonly.

Ye Linglan stretched out her fortune-tapping hands to Jubao Street.

She wandered into a store and glanced at it casually. There were all kinds of jade, calligraphy and painting, porcelain, etc., which were dazzling.Of course, quality varies.

A wooden screen about two meters high divides the store into two rooms, the inside and the outside. The magnificent picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains carved on it is very valuable at first glance.

Ye Linglan watched meticulously along the screen, and was about to go around behind the screen when she suddenly bumped into the person who came out from behind.

The screams of the two rang out at the same time, and at the same time, there was a "bang", as if something was broken.

The old man on the opposite side stood still, his shrewd and deep eyes glanced at the ground, and then his wrinkled face suddenly darkened.

"Old man, this... this... I told you just now that this three-legged washing machine is from Ru Kiln in the Song Dynasty and is worth 500 million yuan. Why did you drop it?" Fragments spoke tremblingly, as if about to cry.

He squatted down, stretched out his hands to support the frame of his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

The old man was also a little flustered, "This..." It seemed that he didn't know what to do.

The shopkeeper sighed deeply, and stood up slowly, "It's such a pity that a good and precious antique just fell like this."

Then the subject changed, and he said in a cold tone, "Old man, how do you plan to pay? By credit card or by mobile phone? Full payment or installments?"

The shopkeeper's words woke up the old man from his bewilderment. He stared at the shopkeeper in astonishment, his tone a bit fierce, "I... I didn't say I would buy it! Don't think of me as a fool!"

The shopkeeper seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and pointed to the camera above, "Mr., the monitoring is here, it's useless if you say more."

The old man blew out his beard and stared, and let out a "hum", "I'll take care of your Laoshizi's monitoring."

He subconsciously took a step back, as if to distance himself from it.

When she caught sight of Ye Linglan from the corner of her eye, she seemed to have an idea. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Linglan, "She ran into me and smashed the tripod, and she will pay for it!"

He sprayed saliva and stared into his bright eyes, very righteous.

Ye Linglan: "..." Can the elderly be blatantly unreasonable?Can the elderly bully the weak?
"I didn't even touch the edge of that three-legged washbasin, okay?" It was a disaster from heaven.

The old gentleman gave her a stern look, feeling extremely disgusted, "Young people nowadays are really dishonest, irresponsible, and extremely selfish."

His mouth was full of contempt, but his hands were tightly clutching Ye Linglan's wrist, lest she escape.

Ye Linglan sneered, "Don't you blush when you say that?"

The old man snorted sullenly, "If you don't hit me, will you drop this baby?"

I'm so angry, I can't keep smiling anymore.Ye Linglan said angrily: "Some people have never been in the kitchen, and they can't chop vegetables or shake spoons, but they are skillful when they shake the pot, and they react very quickly. Why do you think this is, old man?"

The shopkeeper heard that none of them had the intention of being responsible, and his patience seemed to be at the limit. He interrupted their mutual prevarication in a cold voice, "I don't care which of you will pay, anyway, I won't see 500 million today, so you two can't think of me. This door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two strong shop assistants stood guard at the door, staring at them, a man and a woman, an old and a young.

The old man was a little anxious, and he pulled Ye Linglan, "Ladies first, young people first, stop talking nonsense, and lose money quickly! I'm still in a hurry to go back and play mahjong!"

Ye Linglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If I'm not mistaken, this three-legged washing machine is worth 500 million. Do you think I can afford it? You think it's Vietnamese Dong!"

Hearing this, the old man's piercing eyes wandered over Ye Linglan, "You are young, you have hands and feet, and you can't even pay 500 million. You are either mentally ill or lazy."

Ye Linglan stretched out her hand and made a "please" gesture, "You can do it!"

The old man put on the face of Grandet, a miser, "My money is reserved for my precious grandson to marry a wife, how can I spend it for you, a vulgar girl!"

The shopkeeper couldn't take it anymore, and stopped the argument between the two of them with a loud voice, "Don't talk about those who have some and no one. Since both of them are responsible, then each of them will pay half and half, and each will pay 250 million yuan!"

The shopkeeper brought a POS machine at some point in his hand, and waved it in front of them, "Who will come first?"

The old man took a step back skillfully, he was very old-fashioned.

Ye Linglan: "..." She shouldn't be going out today.

Taking a deep breath, she spoke very rationally, "Since I have to pay half of the money, I should also get half of the scum. I have to see if it is worth it first."

The old gentleman sneered coldly: "The most valuable things are worthless if they are broken. The little girl is short-sighted and whimsical."

Ye Linglan gave him a gouging look coldly.

The old gentleman immediately closed his mouth resentfully, and he stopped farting.

The store hesitated for a moment, but still complied with Ye Linglan's request.

Ye Linglan took a look at the shard carefully, and then let it out in one breath. She threw the shard on the table, "Boss, I'm willing to pay 50."

The boss looked at her in disbelief, "What! 50? Girl, you can really bargain. But let me tell you, 250 million, not a penny less!"

Ye Linglan shook her head, "No, you're overthinking it, I'm talking about 50 yuan."

The old man was shocked when he heard her say that, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, this little girl really dare to say, after living for so many years, she has never seen such a ruthless bargaining.

Seeing that the shopkeeper got angry, the old gentleman hurriedly stood up and made peace with him, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, don't be as knowledgeable as her little girl."

The shopkeeper glanced at her, his eyelids were like thin blades, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.After hearing what the old man said, he turned his attention to him, "In that case, then come first, old man, to show her."

The old man stopped talking immediately, and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb again.

"Are you trying to force me to call the police?" the shopkeeper threatened viciously.

What Ye Linglan was waiting for was this sentence, "Okay, let the police tell you how many years you will be sentenced for selling counterfeit goods."

Old gentleman: "..."

The shopkeeper was full of impoliteness, "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. If you smash the signboard of my shop, I will make you walk around without food, you know?"