How could the dignified prince of the Yan family know about that kind of flea market? [Source of this book www.
He frowned, took out his cell phone and dialed Lei Crai's number, and Lei Crai took out his cell phone and dialed his younger brother's number.
After many twists and turns, Di Shao and Gu Xiaoyao, dressed in gorgeous clothes, finally stood in the crowded flea market.
The air was mixed with various smells that would make Young Master Di faint. He couldn't help but frown, but Gu Xiaoyao was so excited that he crowded in front of the stall and haggled with the boss.
She is holding a linen scarf in her hand, with weird ornaments inlaid on the edge, which looks very interesting.[
"Twenty dollars? Are you trying to steal money? This is worth seven dollars at most." Adhering to the principle of haggling two-thirds off the price, Gu Xiaoyao said, "It's only seven dollars. Do you want to buy it?"
"Miss, this is purely handmade, and the craftsmanship fee alone is more than seven dollars." The stall owner was angry.
Gu Xiaoyao had already stood up, "This is only worth seven dollars. Forget it if I don't sell it. You can see it's fluffy. It's basically a defective product. I'm just doing this to take care of your business."
After saying that, he took Young Master Di and left, counting on his fingers as he walked: "One, two..."
Young Master Di raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing!"
"He will tell me to turn back when I count to three, just wait and see."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the boss behind her say with a bitter face: "Miss, miss, we will discuss it when you come back. Don't leave, miss."
Gu Xiaoyao ignored him and continued walking forward.
"Hey, seven dollars is seven dollars. I'll give it to you. Miss, please come back."
Yes! Gu Xiaoyao made a victory gesture, turned around and turned back.
She was happily waving around the seven-dollar linen scarf. Young Master Di asked curiously: "How do you know this scarf is only worth seven dollars?"
"I don't know." She showed a pure smile: "But when he comes to a place like this, he must beheaded three times.
At half the price, he still made seven dollars. If he couldn't do it, he would look back and the boss would be very happy."
Sure enough, he looked back and saw that the boss's face was full of joy.
Young Master Di shook his head, he really didn't know what the fun was, but Gu Xiaoyao still wanted to continue shopping.
"You play here for a while, and I'm going to buy something. Don't wander around." He really couldn't stand the smell here.
Gu Xiaoyao waved his hand and said to him: "Let's go, let's go, I won't run away." Then he slipped into a stall again.
After Mr. Di left, she walked around the flea market alone for a long time.
"Yaoyao?" An inappropriate voice sounded behind her.[