While he was reading the newspaper, Jiang Desheng had finally signed the last copper coin.
"A total of 45, worth 128,000. What do the two of you think?"
Jiang Desheng looked at Lin Youjun with a smile and waited for his reply.
"Brother Yi, why are there only 45?”
Su Xin Yan whispered into Lin Yi's ear.
"Shhh, I hid 11 of them, don't expose yourself. That's for you to buy snacks!"
Lin Yi quickly reminded her.
He was really worried that she would expose her last bit of wealth.
" Ah? Brother Yi, you!"
Su Xinyan was stunned.
She didn't expect Lin Yi to hide 11 copper coins just to buy her snacks.
If his parents knew about this, they would probably be beaten up, right?
She was so touched!
On the other side, Lin Youjun and Su Jianquan were faced with a huge sum of more than 120,000 yuan, but they couldn't make a decision.
Jiang Desheng didn't rush him. He waited patiently.
Seeing that he was free, the middle-aged man hurriedly said,
"Old Jiang, did you see the market today? The Xinmei Pharmaceutical Company recommended by that Zhu guy isn't very good. I don't know if it can still rise. Give me some suggestions! I spent a lot of money on it."
His name was Zhao Wenhui, and he was an old friend of Jiang Desheng.
Some time ago, Zhu Gang of the stock exchange company recommended a stock called Xinmei Pharmaceuticals.
They said that it would increase in price recently, so they bought a lot.
But after buying it, it fell all the way.
He couldn't stay calm anymore, so he came to Jiang Desheng's shop to discuss it.
"I've also invested some money in it. If it doesn't rise, I'll definitely beat him up! I haven't had the chance to look at it today!"
Jiang Desheng frowned at the mention of Xinmei Pharmaceuticals. He couldn't hide the worry on his face.
"Yi 'er, come over here! Hurry!"
At this moment, Lin You Jun actually had the intention of using his son as a backer.
When she couldn't make a decision, she wanted to call her son over to discuss it.
He didn't know when he started to trust an 11-year-old child so much.
"What's wrong, Dad?"
Lin Yi was reading the newspaper just now, so he wasn't very clear about the situation.
Lin You Jun pulled his son to his side."Mr. Jiang offered a total of 128,000 copper coins. What do you think?"”
A father in his thirties looking for his 11-year-old son to discuss a 120,000-yuan business deal?
Watt?
What was going on?
Jiang Desheng and Zhao Wenhui were stunned.
Su Jianquan and Su Xinyan didn't find it strange at all.
On the contrary, he felt that it was only natural.
They were both looking at Lin Yi.
He waited for Lin Yi to make a decision.
Lin Yi looked at the counter seriously.
Jiang Desheng divided the copper coins into several categories.
With just a glance, he could see that there were a total of seven of the tens of thousands.
When Jiang Desheng made his bid just now, it was all done casually.
The higher the price, the larger the fluctuation range.
Although Lin Yi didn't know much about copper coins, he knew a little about business.
He looked at Jiang Desheng and said, 150,000 yuan each!”
"Yi 'er!"
Lin Youjun wanted to say something.
He was actually very satisfied with 128,000.
He had called Lin Yi over purely because he wanted Lin Yi to trade.
This was because he was really a little scared of this huge business of more than 100,000 yuan.
Who would have thought that Lin Yi would directly bid 150,000 yuan?
He was worried that he would scare Jiang Desheng away.
But Lin Yi grabbed his hand and gave him a hint, so he didn't continue.
Jiang Desheng stared at Lin Yi for a long time.
He really could not understand why these people trusted this child so much!
It was fine if that little girl trusted him, but they were still children!
However, these two men really puzzled him!
However, he had to admit that the price Lin Yi gave him made him feel uncomfortable.
"Don't joke around, kid. I'll give you 130,000 yuan. I won't let you come here for nothing!”
Jiang Desheng smiled and said casually.
He didn't know if Lin Yi really knew what he was doing, or if he was just randomly guessing.
He could only slowly probe.
Lin Yi grinned at him.
"Dad, wrap it up and go to the next shop!" he said to Lin Youjun.”
Lin Youjun didn't move. He was a little hesitant.
Because the price of 130,000 was already very satisfying.
Their family farmed at home for a year. If they could earn a few thousand yuan, they would have to pray to Bodhisattva.
Those who went out to work in the village now only earned 800 yuan a month.
This 130,000 yuan was a huge sum for anyone.
"Dad, this is what grandpa said."
Lin Yi had no choice but to use his grandfather's name again.
Who asked his father to be so superstitious!
If he didn't fool him, who else would he fool?
Lin Youjun glanced at his son.
Could it be another dream?
He didn't quite believe it.
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