It was indeed profitable.
After all, he had taken it back from those small villages in the corner.
The cost was only two bags of rice.
However, the price of twenty-eight thousand was definitely not in line with his expectations.
The boss also shook his head and said,
"180,000, I won't say anything else!”
"Take it away and pick a few small items!”
Mu Chen sneered and said,
"What use do I have for those small objects?”
"38,000. If you still don't want to sell it, then forget it!”
"No, at least 158,000!"
Mu Chen turned around and left.
The boss panicked.
"Alright, alright, alright. Eighty-eight thousand, I'll sell it to you for eighty-eight thousand!”
She saw that Mu Chen had already taken a few steps forward.
The boss roared,
"58,000. If you're still not satisfied, then forget it!”
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This shout finally made Mu Chen come back.
"Alright, 58,000 it is!"
"But does what you said just now still count?”
"What?"
The boss suddenly remembered what he had just said.
He immediately said,
"Yes, yes. You can choose any of these gadgets!”
Mu Chen also acted like a bastard who would not take advantage of others.
He immediately picked it up.
After a while, the necklace was removed.
A pile of gadgets appeared under Mu Chen's feet.
The boss rolled his eyes.
What kind of second-generation heir was this? He was so eye-catching.
But choose!
Anyway, those little things were just a few dollars.
Take as much as you want!
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Mu Chen seemed to have realized that he had taken too much.
He immediately said,
"Boss, aren't you going to give me a bag to put it in?”
The boss's face darkened and he said helplessly,"
"I don't have any bags here."
"Then how am I supposed to carry so many things?”
"Forget it, forget it. I'm not buying it!"
Mu Chen pushed the things back in frustration.
The boss immediately stood up and was about to pull Mu Chen away when he suddenly tripped over a big black pot beside his feet.
He almost fell.
She looked at Mu Chen, who had already gotten up and was about to leave.
She immediately threw the pot in front of Mu Chen.
"Don't, don't, don't go. There's a pot here!”
"Use this pot to serve it!"
"This pot is also a good thing. I'll give it to you!”
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He looked at the big black pot.
Gao Lan couldn't hold it in any longer.
He said softly,
"Master Mu, why don't we leave?”
"Those things are useless anyway!”
"And this pot. I'm afraid no one will want it even if I throw it away!”
Mu Chen's face instantly revealed some disdain.
The boss seemed to be afraid that the duck in his hand would fly away.
She immediately picked up the things that Mu Chen had picked out.
Then, he randomly picked up a few small toys from the stall and placed them on the table.
He said,"
"Look, it's so convenient to hold it!"
"And look at this pot. It might be something good!”
"You can't just look at appearances when you're picking up scraps!”
In fact!
The boss actually had a headache over this pot.
Back then, he saw it from a pancake stall owner.
It felt a little different from the usual pot, so he bought it back with a few dozen yuan.
Later, after taking it back and studying it for a long time, he didn't find anything.
And even after looking for many people who knew the industry, they still could not figure out why.
Hence, he casually threw it beside the stall.
This was the perfect time to throw it out. Out of sight, out of mind.
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Perhaps she was moved by the boss's words.
Mu Chen squatted down hesitantly.
In the end, he took two small bowls from the stall and stuffed them in.
He said,"
"Alright, then give me two more small bowls.”
The boss's face darkened, but he could only smile and say,
"Alright, alright, alright. Pay up, handsome!"
"You're almost taking all my assets!”
However, he was also a little nervous, afraid that something would happen again.
Fortunately…
Mu Chen finally took out his phone hesitantly and scanned the code.
"Your account has received 58,000 yuan!”
Hearing this voice.
The boss finally heaved a sigh of relief.
He immediately put on a smile and said,
"Handsome, you've definitely earned a lot!”
"If you sell it casually, it will definitely be more than this price!”
"I hope so!"
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As he spoke, Mu Chen handed the necklace to Gao Lan.
Then, he picked up the black pot.
The handsome man was holding a big black pot.
The entire scene instantly became extremely comical.
Then, he looked at Gao Lan, who was wearing nondescript accessories.
They were simply a perfect match.
The surrounding people could not help but laugh.
What a silly child of a landlord!
That was not right.
She watched as Mu Chen walked out.
The stall owner inside immediately became anxious.
"Handsome, come and take a look at us! We have good stuff here!"
"Yeah, handsome, don't go!"
It wasn't easy to meet a big fat sheep.
If he let her go, his heart would ache to death.
However, at this moment, he was already carrying a big pot of things.
Mu Chen immediately said,
"No, no, I've already bought a lot of things this time!”
"Come again next time!"
With that said.
The stall owners immediately revealed regretful expressions.
However, she still greeted Mu Chen warmly.
"Take care, handsome. Handsome has good taste!”
"Handsome, you must come to our place next time!”
"Goodbye, handsome!"
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For some reason, the enthusiastic attitude of the stall owners made Mu Chen feel like he had just finished visiting a brothel in ancient times.
He still replied with a smile.
Then, he said to Gao Lan,
"Let's go!"
Gao Lan was already having a headache.
Naturally, he couldn't wait to leave this place.
He immediately followed Mu Chen and left.
He left with Mu Chen.
The surrounding stall owners immediately surrounded the stall owner's stall.
They all said,
"Old Wang, you killed a big fat fish these few days!”
"58,000. That silly kid is really stupid. That lousy thing of yours is at most a few thousand.”
"There are still so many broken things. They don't even add up to a hundred. I wonder what that silly kid wants those things for?”
"The funniest thing is still that broken pot. No one wants it even after throwing it away. Only you, Old Wang, have been treating it like a treasure.”
58,000.
At this moment, Old Wang was also very happy.
He immediately snorted and said,
"Get lost, get lost, I have all my treasures!”
As he spoke, he started to clean up the stall and hummed a tune.
58,000 was enough for him to play with Cui Hua for a long time!
However, for some reason.
Old Wang felt that something was wrong.
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