Ultimate: As a student, I founded Suzuran High School

If I can close a deal with Baikang’s first customer, my day will be very smooth.”

Lin Ci didn't believe his bullshit. In his opinion, these words were very old-fashioned and not enough to deceive him.

Lin Ci smiled and said calmly.

"None of your things are valuable. The price you ask is too high. I am just a good-tempered person. If you meet someone with a bad temper, he will definitely argue with you."

Although the stall owner's face did not show any change in expression when he heard this, he was panicked inside. He did not expect that this young man in front of him could actually tell whether something was real or fake. He thought Lin Ci had just stumbled into the black market by accident, and he did not have a flashlight in his hand, and did not look like someone who came here specifically to shop.

At this moment, he still didn't give up, because there were often people engaging in price wars, so he planned to give it another try.

"Young man, please take a good look at these things in front of me. They are all real. Don't talk nonsense."

“Anyone who knows the business can tell at a glance that nothing in your stall is genuine. If I pull anyone over from the black market, he will know.

You are just here to deceive those who don't know what's going on."

Lin Ci had another purpose for replying to him like this.

He wanted to see if the boss in front of him knew what was good. Could he know whether the Seven-Star Colored Glaze Bowl he saw was a treasure in the boss's eyes?

Seeing that Lin Ci was also an knowledgeable person, the stall owner revealed his cards.

"You're right, these are not genuine. If you really like them, you can take two and I'll give you the lowest price.

Just consider it as us two becoming friends and I opening a business.”

Hearing this, Lin Ci smiled knowingly.

It seems that the cunning old man in front of him didn't know that one of his fake items, the Seven-Star Colored Glaze Luminous Bowl, was the real thing.

Lin Ci suppressed his inner excitement and said to the old man.

"Then tell me a more honest price. Don't give me an exaggeration. And don't bully me because I'm young. I'm also an experienced person."

The boss looked at Lin Ci with a smile and didn't say anything. Instead, he stretched out a hand and spread out five fingers.

After seeing this gesture, Lin Ci tilted his head and said to the boss.

"Fifty?"

The stall owner shook his head.

"Five hundred."

"You're still not being honest."

After saying this, Lin Ci stood up and was about to leave.

The stall owner saw the duck was about to run away, so he quickly called Lin Ci

When Lin Ci heard the stall owner's call, he couldn't help but laugh inwardly. It seemed that there was still a chance to lower the price further.

Although Lin Ci was very happy in his heart, his face showed some impatience. He turned to the stall owner and said.

"The price you gave me is totally different from what I expected. Why should I stay here? It's a waste of time to talk to you."

The stall owner quickly stood up, walked to Lin Ci's side, and pulled him back...

The boss said with a smile as he pulled Lin Ci.

"The price is negotiable. Since I've stated the price, you can bargain. You don't have to agree on the price I say."

"In this case, my psychological expectations will be reduced by at least one zero."

Lin Ci turned to look at their boss and also made a 5 gesture with his hand.

The stall owner shook his head after hearing this, but this time he was not angry and still spoke to Lin Ci in a kind manner.

"This price is too low. I really don't make any money at all. Please raise it a little bit."

"80 can't be more."

Lin Ci said calmly.

"How about this, this is my first time opening a business, so you should let me earn a little. 80 is my purchase price. How about 100? I know you young people don't like to bargain, and you are usually very straightforward."

Lin Ci was secretly delighted. He could buy an antique worth 100 yuan for 50 horses. Even if he was given 1, it would not be too much.

It’s just that the performance just now was all performed by Lin Ci 2.7, in order to make their boss more convinced that there was not a single authentic item on his stall.

Lin Ci pretended to be very reluctant and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he had finally opened his shop today, the stall owner showed a long-lost smile on his face and spoke generously to Lin Ci.

"These bowls are all the same size. Take whichever you like."

Lin Ci squatted down and took the Seven-Star Colored Glaze Bowl in his hand without hesitation.

The stall owner also did not forget to recommend it to Lin Ci.

"The other patterns are bright, aren't they more beautiful than the one you picked up manually?"

【340】No concessions

Lin Ci shook his head and explained to their boss:

"It all depends on the actor. I'll take whichever one I like. You think that one is good-looking, but I don't think so."

"It really has personality."

The stall owner couldn't help but praise Lin Ci.

Then Lin Ci handed over the money with one hand and the goods with the other, holding the nightclub tightly in his hand, and hurriedly left the stall, fearing that the stall owner would suddenly react and regret.

But there is an unwritten rule on the black market that as long as the goods are sold, they cannot be rejected.

Even if Lin Ci and the stall owner had a quarrel, everyone would come to support Lin Si, but Lin Si didn't want to get entangled with the old guy in front of him.

Before leaving, the stall owner said to Lin Ci enthusiastically.

"Would you like me to clean it for you? There's a layer of dust on this bowl."

Lin Ci shook his head.

"It's good just like this. It still looks a little bit old. When I put it in my home, people who don't know much about it will definitely think that my bowl has a history."

After saying this, Lin Ci left quickly.

Lin Ci kept walking forward, wiping the colorful glass bowl in his hand clean with his clothes as he walked.

The original appearance appeared before his eyes, and it suddenly felt so dazzling.

If it wasn't for the medical treatment of Zhong Wanjun's sister, he would definitely not be willing to sell it.

Lin Ci came to a stall in another corner of the black market.

Because he took a quick look at the stall and found that many of the items were genuine and had a certain value.

Although it may only be worth 5 or 10, it can be seen that the boss still has a certain taste and appreciation.

Lin Ci squatted down.

The stall owner looked at Lin Ci's young appearance and did not give him much introduction. He felt that he came to his stall only out of curiosity.

Even if he was someone who knew the business, he probably wouldn't have enough money in his pocket to buy the things on his stall.

So he just said it perfunctorily, took a casual look at it, and there was no further text.

Lin Ci saw a jade cup and was about to pick it up, but was stopped by the stall owner.

"Don't touch this thing. If you break it, you won't be able to pay for it."

Lin Ci didn't get angry when he heard this, he just chuckled. When he saw that there was no one around, he took out the colorful glass bowl hidden in his arms.

"If I break the jade cup, can I exchange it for ten with my seven-colored glass bowl?"

"What are you talking about? That's a good thing. Can you..."

Their boss didn't believe him at all and didn't even look at Lin Ci.

Just when he was halfway through his words, he turned his head and looked along Lin Ci's arm to see the colorful glass bowl in his hand.

He was startled at first, then looked up at Lin Ci again and thought that how could such a young man in front of him hold such an expensive bowl in his hand.

He didn't quite believe it.

First of all, this thing is priceless, and more importantly, it is difficult to get.

Furthermore, how could this young man in front of him be an knowledgeable person? How could he like these things at such a young age?

I'm afraid that in this entire black market, there is no one else who is as old as Lin Ci.

"Can you bring it over so I can take a look?"

Lin Ci was very generous and directly handed the colorful bowl in his hand to the stall owner in front of him.

The old man at the stall studied it with a magnifying glass, nodded repeatedly, and said to Lin Ci.

"This is a treasure. You actually managed to find such a good thing on the black market. Can you tell me how much you spent on it?"

Lin Ci smiled and shook his head. He absolutely could not tell their boss that it only took him 100 yards to get the colorful glazed bowl.

This is a very profitable business, and I'm afraid it will make my boss jealous.

"I can't tell you that. This is not something I bought on the black market. I came here today just to find someone who is destined to buy this bowl. I hope I can sell it to you."

"Boy, how much do you want to sell this bowl for?"

Their boss is a 227 veteran, he is very scheming and did not directly tell Lin Ci the true value of the colorful glazed bowl.

After all, everyone wants to make a fortune.

The reason why he asked this was to test whether Lin Ci understood the colorful glass bowl in his hand.

If you don't know, the stall owner can even get a big bargain.

Lin Ci didn't intend to ask for more, he just wanted the original price of the Colorful Glazed Bowl.

He held out his hand and made a five sign to his boss.

The stall owner smiled. He thought that the young man in front of him might have no concept of money, so he replied to Lin Ci.

"Five thousand? How about this, I'll give you one more zero, I'll pay you 5, and buy the colorful glass bowl in your hand. After all, it's fate that I met him.

And it is indeed worth 5 yuan. If you say 5000 yuan, it is really unfair to this colorful glass bowl in your hand. ".

【341】Successful transaction

After hearing these words, Lin Ci smiled knowingly. It seemed that this old guy didn't take him seriously.

"I don't want 5000 or 5. I want 50."

In fact, the price Lin Ci asked for was not high. He just estimated the value of the colorful glazed bowl.

But who doesn’t want to make some money?

Their boss was actually able to accept this price because he had already seen the value of the bowl in his hand.

But he certainly wasn't willing to spend so much money to buy the colorful glass bowl. If he could lower the price a little more, he would definitely be able to make more money.

"Boy, this thing is only worth 40 yards. 50 is too high."

“I’m not like those old men who bargain whether buying or selling things.

Since I said he is worth 50, it is 50. We young people never lie.

The value I can see is 50. If you think it is not suitable, I will look for someone else.

The longer I keep this thing, the more valuable it becomes. If I wasn’t in urgent need of money, I would never give this most precious bowl away.”

Lin Ci did not give in at all.

Because for something as genuine as this, even if the stall owner doesn't want it, there will be another stall that will.

Even if they don't want it, there are other buyers, even antique shops that will take it.

The stall owner was very hesitant.

Seeing that he was so hesitant, Lin Ci didn't want to waste too much time, so before their boss could react, he snatched the Colorful Flowing Light Bowl from his hand and stood up to leave.

Suddenly, a familiar scene appeared in front of Lin Ci.

Their boss quickly stopped Lin Ci. He didn't want such a good thing to fall into the hands of others.

Lin Ci didn't give him any chance to hesitate, so he could only spend a large sum of money to buy the colorful glazed bowl in his hand.

But he doesn't carry so many Mane with him now.