After transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, I became the favorite of the group

Chapter 61 Luo Qingyue Bargaining

deliver?Tang San was stunned for a moment, the gap between the middle-aged people one after the other was too big, they were still asking for prices before, but now they wanted to give them away instead.

Subconsciously, Tang San already understood that the seemingly cunning middle-aged man in front of him should know his teacher.

Just when Tang San was thinking, Xiao Wu had already hugged the crystal in her arms unceremoniously, "Xiao San, Qingyue, let's go, some people will regret it again."

Tang San looked at her a little dumbfounded, and said: "How can we just ask for other people's things? Uncle, you'd better say a price."

The middle-aged man swayed again on the recliner, but this time he didn't even say a word, and ignored him at all.

Tang San looked at the crystal in Xiao Wu's arms, and then at the middle-aged man, if he followed his usual temper, he would definitely not want this crystal, but this crystal in front of him is really too important to him If he misses this opportunity, if someone else buys it, I'm afraid he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and finally he quietly put the two bags of golden soul coins in his hand on the ground, preparing to call Luo Qingyue back to the hotel together.

But Luo Qingyue waved her hand, and the two bags of golden soul coins that Tang San put on the ground suddenly appeared in Luo Qingyue's hands.

Luo Qingyue smiled and said to Tang San, "Tang Xiaosan, since this uncle doesn't take your money, what are you going to do for him? Aren't you making it difficult for the uncle?"

Xiao Wu agreed, "That's right! Xiao San, aren't you just giving money to people? In your eyes, this broken stone is worth thousands of gold, but in our opinion, this is worth less than a piece of scrap iron!"

Tang San hesitated and said, "This..."

The middle-aged man on the chair was in a place where they couldn't see, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, what a little girl!
Luo Qingyue didn't give Tang San a chance to continue, it was a joke, and letting him continue was not within the scope of her script, "Oh! What the hell! Isn't this just ruining the boss's reputation? This reputation If it is broken, the store will not open well!"

Tang San thought, it seems to be true!
Unexpectedly, Luo Qingyue suddenly came to a turning point.

"But well~"

Xiao Wu wondered, "But what?"

Tang San also looked at her suspiciously.

Luo Qingyue walked to the side of her mission target, and said in a spirited manner, "But... we are not relatives, so it's not good to take things from others for nothing~"

"How about this, uncle, what about this harp... If it is not damaged, you can buy fifty gold soul coins. This is not a soul guide, because there is no fluctuation of soul power on it, and it is already damaged. , as for me... just reluctantly accept it for sixty gold soul coins!"

Tang San and Xiao Wu wanted to say something, but she stopped them with a look.

When the middle-aged man heard that this junk thing can be sold for sixty gold soul coins, he should be able to raise the price a bit more, "If you don't sell it, you don't sell it, two hundred gold soul coins, otherwise you won't sell it."

Luo Qingyue pretended to be sorry, "Oh, I figured out that a strange thing happened in the city recently, and I also figured out that the source of this strange thing is this harp that can't be lost no matter how you lose it, so I wanted to help you get rid of it. Drop... well, since you don't want to sell it, I won't buy it by force, anyway, it's not worth much to me..."

Luo Qingyue walked out while talking.

And when the middle-aged man heard Luo Qingyue's words, he immediately felt that what she said made sense. In addition, he didn't like this piano very much, and he was just raising the price just now.

"Hey, since you little girl likes it, then take the sixty gold soul coins away!"

Luo Qingyue immediately took out sixty gold soul coins from Tang San's purse, weighed them and gave the middle-aged man the sixty gold soul coins, and immediately put away the harp, for fear that the uncle would regret it like.

The middle-aged uncle also weighed the golden soul coin, "Okay, okay, you guys hurry up! Don't disturb my sleep."

Although there was no problem with the number of gold soul coins, the middle-aged uncle still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

(End of this chapter)