This Curse Is Just Awesome

　　 "Is eight billion too much? Then I can make a discount."

　　 "We can fracture you." The old woman sneered.

　　 "Didn't you let me bid, you are still angry when you come out." Chen Yu waved his hand: "Then you come out."

　　 The old woman picked up the motherboard, pondered for a moment, and said: "It's just an electronic product. Although it can be seen as a high-tech product, this kind of future thing is produced in many foreign countries. The price is limited."

　　 "You say a price first."

　　 "Two thousand."

　　 "Then give it to me." Chen Yu took back the motherboard and turned around to leave.

　　 "Wait a minute." The old woman stopped.

　　 Suddenly, the middle-aged man appeared from nowhere and stood in front of Chen Yu.

　　 "What's the matter?" Chen Yu turned around: "The Kiryu team, which has always been based on credit, should also engage in strong buying and selling?"

　　 "That's impossible. The Kiryu team won't do this kind of thing." The old woman poured a cup of tea to Chen Yu: "Sit down and we can have a good chat. There is no market price for this thing, so naturally you can bargain."

　　 Chen Yu borrowed the donkey from the slope, sat opposite the old woman, and held up a tea cup: "Although it is a bargain, I hope you can be more sincere."

　　 "A person who speaks eight billion, still accuses others of being insincere."

　　 "One price." Chen Yu was too lazy to waste time: "One hundred thousand."

　　 "Impossible." The old woman shook her head: "Last month, the official purchase price of the first-generation quantum calculator produced in the foreign land of Rotten Tower was less than 100,000. This small motherboard can not be sold for 10,000."

　　 "But I am the first product of Qingcheng Alien, and it has its own value."

　　 "Then why don't you sell it directly to the government."

　　 "Because I want to sell at a higher price."

　　 "For publicity reasons, the Qingcheng government obviously needs this motherboard. Are you sure it will sell at a higher price than the government in the black market?"

　　 "Of course it is." Chen Yu leaned forward with his hands on the desktop, whispering in the ear of the old woman, "If...this motherboard is the first one found by your Kiryu team?"

　　 "……"

　　 Hearing the words, the old woman's eyes flashed brightly.

　　 The middle-aged man at the door also wisely exited the room.

　　 There are only two people left. The old woman looked at Chen Yu up and down, and for a moment, she said, "I look down on you. I came with a routine."

　　 "How is it?" Chen Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Are you interested in cooperating? If you are the first force to bring out products from a foreign land in Qingcheng, it will greatly increase your reputation, right?"

　　 "That's right."

　　 "So, one price, one hundred thousand. This motherboard is yours."

　　 "Even so, one hundred thousand is impossible. Don't you know money?"

　　 "Then you say a price."

　　 "...ten thousand."

　　 "Eighty thousand, that's it. It's OK, you can't pull it down." Chen Yu stood up.

　　 "Eighty thousand, then pull it down." The old woman waved her hand: "Go by yourself. There is a black market next door, you can ask again."

　　 Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, Chen Yu sat back again: "You have suppressed the price too much, right?"

"Our Kiryu team never lowers the price or makes such a careful thought of money." The old woman shook her head: "If it is just a beast bone, a weapon, even a gem in a foreign land, the price is more than 50,000. But you are like this. The electronic products of the near future are the least valuable in themselves. They can only be sold to scientific research institutions for research. But there are already too many future products that scientific research institutions need to study."

　　 "Then you guys make another price."

"twelve thousand."

　　 "Five thousand."

　　 "Five thousand won't work either."

　　 "You are such a big organization, this little money is still grinding."

　　 "The bigger the power, the more careful you must plan and follow the rules. You are not worth the money."

　　 "There is still a reputation." Chen Yu argued for reasons: "The first force to dig out the treasure, who will not look at your Kiryu team in Qingcheng from now on?"

　　 "This reputation can only prove luck, and the effect of publicity is limited."

　　 "Would you like to ask your boss again?"

　　 "Things of tens of thousands of dollars are not enough for our team leader to interrogate. I can completely call the shots."

　　 "That's forty thousand."

　　 "..." The old woman sighed, "I'm so annoying you. It costs 30,000 yuan. If you don't work, you can leave. Don't say a word to me."

　　 "Deal."

　　 Seeing that I couldn't cut it down, Chen Yu had to agree.

　　 He didn't expect that high-tech electronic products would be so bad...not as valuable as a Qi-enhancing Pill.

　　 It really is a world where all the people admire martial arts, and I don’t know what science and technology is like, Ahmad...

　　 "Thirty thousand yuan, we will accept the motherboard. You have to make sure that the first one to bring a product from a foreign land is our Kiryu team."

　　 The voice paused slightly, and the old woman threatened: "If you dare to lie to the Kiryu team, you can't bear the consequences."

　　 "Being faithful in words is my forbearance."

　　 Old woman: "..."

　　 did not want to talk to Chen Yuduo, the old woman opened a ticket and handed it out: "With this, you can get thirty thousand."

　　 "A motherboard of 30,000 yuan, it's okay..." After receiving the money ticket, Chen Yu smacked his lips with regret, and then took out another motherboard from the trench coat: "Then sell another one."

　　 Old woman: "???"

　　 "Invoice quickly." Chen Yu pushed the motherboard: "I sold you another piece, thirty thousand."

　　 "How many dollars do you have?"

　　 "Just two yuan."

　　 "This..." The old woman frowned: "The second piece can't be 30,000. You also know that giving you 30,000 is completely premium."

　　 "But you said 30,000 yuan." Chen Yu tilted his head: "Isn't the Kiryu group the most trustworthy?"

　　 "Thirty thousand is the first piece!!" The old woman roared.

　　If not at the negotiating table~www.ltnovel.com~, she would have liked to force a fan to pass by.

　　 "If the first and second produced in a foreign land are all packaged by your Kiryu team, it will definitely be more imposing!"

　　 "That 30,000 won't work either!"

　　 "You say a price."

　　 "Twenty thousand five."

　　 "Deal." Chen Yu nodded and agreed.

　　 Take back the second motherboard, and the old woman sullenly writes down the second ticket: "Here you are."

　　 "Thank you." After receiving the ticket, Chen Yu sighed with regret: "A motherboard is twenty-five thousand, which is not bad."

　　 After all, he took out the third motherboard from the trench coat: "Then sell another one."

　　 Old woman: "...I QNMD."

　　 Chen Yu is dissatisfied: "Why are you still swearing?"

　　 "How many dollars do you have!!!"

　　 "It's only three yuan. Twenty-five thousand, take the money."

　　 "The third one can't be twenty-five thousand!" The old woman tried to suppress her anger.

　　 "Then reduce another five thousand, twenty thousand." Chen Yu pushed the motherboard under the eyes of the old woman: "Make a friend."

　　 "……"

　　 "If you think about it, if the first, second, and third output of the foreign land are all packaged by your Kiryu team, it will definitely be more powerful!"

　　 "……"

　　 After a moment of silence, the old woman wrote the third ticket: "Take it, go."

　　 "emmmmm... A motherboard is 20,000 yuan, which is not bad."

　　 Hearing this, the old woman immediately became alert: "You..."

　　 In the next second, Chen Yu took out the fourth motherboard...

　　 "If the first, second, third, and fourth are all packaged by your Kiryu team, it will definitely be even more powerful!"

　　 Old woman: "...Come on! Where's my knife?!"

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