Song Lin took the bicycle and patted the seat, "Not bad, how much does it cost including the license plate?"
Qin Jin: "200 yuan."
Mrs. Song almost fainted, 200 yuan was enough for their family to spend for several years.
This wasteful daughter-in-law!
She wants to take her life.
Li Jiaoyang whispered to Li Qiao, "Qiaoqiao, what's going on?"
Li Qiao lowered his voice, "I bought it for only 120, the neighbors said it was 200 when they were at Jin's."
Li Jiaoyang: "It's a good several tens cheaper than the market price, indeed not easy to say directly. Jin really has a way, even bargaining down the price of a bicycle. I'll give you the money later."
"It's a gift for you," Li Qiao said.
Li Jiaoyang disagreed, a hundred plus yuan was not a small amount, could Qin Jin have no objections? "Come with me."
She dragged Li Qiao into the house to start looking for money.
