The Fun of Beating Down the Price
The owner froze. He said 280 yuan, not 200 hundred? Lin Yi's words made him freeze again. 200 yuan was expensive? He was only willing to pay 150 yuan? He lifted his head and looked at Lin Yi, realizing that Lin Yi wasn't joking. His heart skipped a beat, did Lin Yi know his way around here?
These girls obviously didn't know since they began to pick without asking the price. He thought he had three fat sheep, but the person paying wasn't them. It was Lin Yi!
"I can't sell it for 150, 180… 170 yuan!" The owner wanted to say 180 yuan, but he didn't want Lin Yi to change it 100 yuan. He didn't want to lose more and quickly changed it to 170 yuan.
