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Chapter 105 Bargaining

The female salesperson was stunned.

Liu Meijia, who was standing in front of the mirror, was also stunned.

But the female salesperson, who was so angry that her face turned red, and she said in a daze with some disloyalty. "You, you, how much did you say?"

"One discount!"

"You, you, you, you, you are not kidding?"

"No kidding, I'll buy it for 10% off the price! I'll buy it for 2,800..."

This time, before Fu Zhengyi finished speaking, the female salesperson jumped up and said, "What an international joke are you playing!"

This is an imported cashmere coat worth more than 20,000 yuan. You think you can buy it for less than 3,000 yuan?

Grab money!

How could you bargain like this!

Do you understand? Do you understand?

One discount?

If you want to buy the imported cashmere coat at a discount, why don’t you give it to you for free? Do you want me to ask you for some money...

The female salesperson became less and less sensible. Although Liu Meijia, who had already taken off the cashmere coat, was reluctant to say anything at this time, she came over and took Fu Zhengyi's arm and wanted to leave.

Fu Zhengyi, who knew that Liu Meijia liked this cashmere coat, patted her on the back of her hand and told her to be calm. When the female salesperson said she was tired, she said, "How can you negotiate if you don't say a real price?"

"Then, then you can't just say a break. What's the difference between giving away for free..."

The female salesperson with aggrieved face said, taking out the calculator in her pocket, pressing it while complaining, saying that it is not easy to open a store on Huaihai Road, both for rent, water and electricity, and for garbage removal, which is a mess, and so much money. I won’t make money from this cashmere coat today, I will sell it for 8,000 yuan!

The female salesperson looked annoyed that she had lost all her money. But Fu Zhengyi, who knew that the price was still very watery, was impatient and said, "Don't tell me! I'll add 3,000 to you. If I don't have it, I'll leave directly!"

The female salesperson screamed in pain, blocking the door, neither lowering the price nor letting people go out, which made Fu Zhengyi a little angry. Even if he said that this time the deal would not be successful, there would be a chance in the future, and if you want this, you wouldn't even have to talk.

As soon as he heard this, the female salesperson stuttered and pointed to the cashmere coat that Liu Meijia took off and said, "You have tried this coat. If you don't buy it, don't think of going out of this door!"

Forced buying and selling?

Fu Zhengyi thought it wouldn't be so outrageous, right?

This is Huaihai Road in the Magic City. There are traffic outside, people coming and going. How can such a thing happen in broad daylight?

Just as he was a little confused, he didn't know what the female salesperson was doing. He saw that the partition wall next to her gate was pushed out in vain. A black-faced man led two young men into one after another, pointing at Fu Zhengyi and shouting. "You just want to bully us fat sisters. Do you know where this is? This is Huaihai Road in the Magic City, which is not comparable to the corners of your countryside. After trying on the clothes, you don't pay for it. Believe it or not, throw you into the Huangpu River to feed the fish..."

Balabara had a big connection, and even the store windows were blocked tightly. Fu Zhengyi, who protected Liu Meijia behind him, burst into laughter. He really didn't take these three guys seriously, not to mention that Zhang Wenwu and Xiong Jianjun were standing under the tree outside the store smoking cigarettes, shouting, let alone three or five more, they wouldn't be afraid of coming together.

But Liu Meijia, who had never seen such a formation, was really frightened and hid behind Fu Zhengyi and was filled with horror.

He patted Liu Meijia's back of his hand to comfort Fu Zhengyi, turned his face and spoke to the black-faced man. "What are you from the store next door? You dare to force yourself to buy and sell here? Do you really think you have the final say here?"

Finally, the young man who broke in opened his eyes widened, and rolled up his sleeves and prepared to come over to do it, but the female salesperson grabbed the young man. Before he could speak, his face changed and looked behind Fu Zhengyi, and seemed to be shouting.

Just as he was about to yell, Zhang Wenwu and Xiong Jianjun outside came in, but he felt that Fu Zhengyi, who was holding the small bag, was empty in vain. He quickly turned around and saw that the thief who had stole his bag had already rushed into the fitting room of the shop. Fu Zhengyi, who had been chasing after a step slower, saw that there was an alley behind the fitting partition board, and the thief was running away!

As Fu Zhengyi got into the fitting room, Liu Meijia was anxious to chase after him. Although Fu Zhengyi knew what was in the bag, he was a little anxious at first, when he saw that the guy ran away, he figured out the key to the problem. He stopped Liu Meijia and turned back to the fitting room, picked up the teacup on the table, and without waiting for the few people to block the door, he smashed hard at the young man who wanted to attack him just now.

The young man was so scared that he quickly turned sideways, and with a clang, the window was smashed by a teacup. Zhang Wenwu and Xiong Jianjun, who were standing under the tree on the street smoking, turned their faces and saw something inside, and rushed into the store without hesitation.

Seeing that the two of them were about to take action, Fu Zhengyi quickly shouted that Zhang Wenwu and Xiong Jianjun should not do anything. Then he looked at Fu Zhengyi, who had changed color and had a smile. "You really don't know how to live or die, how dare I steal my bag?"

The black-faced man who first broke into this store jumped up immediately. "What's up to us? Boy! Don't slander people. This is the magic city, not a corner of your countryside. If you were stolen by a thief, you would catch the thief, or you would report the case. We are all serious businessmen. If you dare to slander us, I can report the case to you for slander..."

Zhang Wenwu, who was blocking the door, was a little anxious when he heard this. He strangled the guy's neck from behind and pressed his body down. However, when Fu Zhengyi spoke, he could already see that the other people were guilty, especially the female salesperson's face turned pale. He wanted to run out of the store, but he was afraid of Xiong Jianjun's face, and his face turned pale and white.

Fu Zhengyi, who asked Zhang Wenwu to let go of the black-faced man, shook his head and said with a smile. "I tell you, if my bag cannot be returned within twenty minutes, I promise to be caught and shot to death. And no one of you four can escape. If you weren't sitting in the prison, I would be sorry for your talent for acting!"

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi was so sure, the female salesperson could no longer hold back, but she shouted. "That bag thief has nothing to do with us. You can't just rely on us just because the bag was stolen in my store. Now I'm going to go out to report the case!"

Fu Zhengyi, who waved to Xiong Jianjun and asked him to make way, saw that the female salesperson hesitated and refused to go out, so he said lightly. "My bag has tens of millions of bank bills. Although the thief cannot exchange the bank bills into cash, he was caught. This huge amount of money is enough for him to be shot a hundred and eighty times. After you four entered the Public Security Bureau, I believe that after trial, you will even explain how many times you urinated when you were a child. Even such a big case is enough for you to be searched and sentenced to life."

After hearing Fu Zhengyi say that there were tens of millions of bank bills in the bag, the female salesperson sat on the ground with her legs softened, with a large wet mark between her legs, and a smell of urine quickly spread.

The black-faced man who rushed into the store from the next door opened his mouth and stared out with his eyes open. The two young men who came with him sat slowly on the ground with their eyes straight and were also scared to death.

Because the window was smashed by a teacup, someone outside the boutique looked inward. Fu Zhengyi asked Xiong Jianjun to go out and disperse the person. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, raised his wrist and looked at the time and said, "There is still a quarter of an hour left. I will go out to report the case at the time. I will not be able to control it after the police take over."

When the female salesperson who was scared to pee before was really anxious, she got up and threw the black-faced man who broke into the store to the ground, scratched, scratched and bitten it, and said in the Demon City words that you, a bastard, wouldn't let you go if you were a ghost!

The black-faced man whose ear was bitten by the female salesperson was screaming in pain, and then he knocked over the female salesperson from his body, then knelt down and begged at Fu Zhengyi. "Brother! Brother! I am a bastard! I am a ghost-obsessed, so I provoked you. You have a lot of letting us go. I have an 80-year-old mother in my family and a hungry baby under me. If I really eat the gun, the family will starve to death..."

"It's not impossible to let you go, but now there are less than eight minutes left. If my bag cannot be delivered on time intact, then you can only pray to the police that can let you go."

When the black-faced man heard this, he got up and rushed into the shop next door. Zhang Wenwu, who kicked the partition, looked over and said that the guy was calling a pager.

He winked at Zhang Wenwu and asked him to pay attention not to let the black-faced man run away. Fu Zhengyi, who lit a cigarette, could only wait at this time.

Although those bank promissory notes have nowhere to take action, if they really can't get it back for a while, he can only go to court to sue himself. He can't do the money within ten days and half a month, and there will be no shortage of trouble.

The black-faced man who was guarding the phone next door was so anxious that he jumped straight away. He shouted three times in a row and saw that there was no movement. When he picked up the phone for the fourth time, he asked the message station to say that if the thing is not sent back, everyone will be vulnerable!

After smoking most of the cigarette, he threw a bag out of the fitting room and hit Liu Meijia. He took it over and saw that there were quite a lot of things inside. Fu Zhengyi spoke to the female salesperson. "What is the purchase price of this cashmere coat?"
Chapter completed!
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