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Chapter 12 The anchor Oscar owes you a golden statue(1/2)

For the rough stone Lu Jing selected, the shop owner looked embarrassed and offered a price of 200,000.

He probably would have scolded himself for having no conscience if his peers knew the price.

After all, you can tell at a glance that there is no jade in this rough stone.

Five hundred if it breaks the sky.

This is still the case when someone is taken advantage of.

But, conscience is of no use.

In the stone betting business, the only pitfalls are people like Fatty Wang who are stupid and have a lot of money.

Originally, he was worried that Fatty Wang would find an expert who could identify goods.

Now when I see Lu Jing opening his mouth, I want to buy the biggest one.

The shop owner was so happy that he almost flew up.

This boy is a hundred times more stupid than Fatty Wang!

Today is really a lucky day, it has been in business for three years since its opening.

"The biggest piece? Okay, it's all up to you."

Fatty Wang has a lot of money and makes the decision directly.

Shen Qinglan and Lu Jing looked at each other. Fatty Wang had already nodded. It was their turn to bargain.

"Boss, your price is a bit outrageous.

In the field of stone gambling, there is an old saying: "Look at the point but not the fault."

There are brittle spots on the surface of this rough stone, but 80% of it is stone inside.

Two hundred thousand dollars is too expensive. If you sincerely sell it, just give it a thousand dollars."

Shen Qinglan felt Lu Jing write the word "thousand" on the palm of her hand, and raised the dragon-slaying knife, cutting two hundred thousand yuan into one thousand yuan.

The shop owner thought he had met his opponent.

Although Shen Qinglan is not proficient in stone gambling.

But she comes from a well-known family, so she still understands some of the market conditions.

Unlike Fatty Wang, he doesn’t understand shit.

That boy didn't know how to pretend to understand.

According to the boss's price, the largest piece of rough stone is only worth 500 yuan.

Now Shen Qinglan is offering one thousand, which is actually okay.

But that’s not how business works. Even if it’s not valuable, it has to be blown up to the sky.

Create a feeling of fine rough stone.

Only in this way can the overall price of rough stones and jade in the store be raised.

So, the store owner said hesitantly:

"Mr. Wang, this price is extremely fair. But I'm willing to make friends with Mr. Wang and give it a 20% discount. It's 150,000, so I reluctantly part with it."

Then, he praised Lu Jing's vision.

"This little brother is an expert on jade, and he naturally has a very good eye. The rough stone he likes must be the right one."

The store owner felt in his heart that Lu Jing was a country bumpkin who didn't know how to pretend to understand.

But in order to kill Fatty Wang with a knife.

Lu Jing was still blown away.

"one thousand!"

However, Shen Qinglan insisted on her asking price.

The store owner felt helpless.

It seems that the eldest lady of the Shen family has realized that this rough stone is full of stones.

In order to save some face for that country bumpkin, I was willing to spend a thousand yuan to buy it.

But even so.

As a profiteer, the store owner will definitely not let go easily.

He continued to bid wildly, insisting that there was jade in the stone.

At the same time, he also slowly lowered the price, until it dropped to 100,000 before killing him.

"Mr. Wang, I'll give you a 50% discount at least, and I can't get any lower."

The store owner was speechless. He had a feeling that this rough stone was worth 100,000 yuan, or even more.

And the reason why he reluctantly parted ways with her was because he wanted to be friends with Fatty Wang.

At the same time, he continued to blow Lu Jing into the sky.

Lu Jing's jade parsing skills were praised as rare in the world.

I hope Lu Jing will soften his ears after hearing this and help lobby Fatty Wang to conclude this deal.

as expected.

Lu Jing was overjoyed when he heard this, with a proud look on his face.

Advised Shen Qinglan:

"Lan Lan, how about we buy it for 100,000 yuan? Can't we? How about 50,000 yuan? Mr. Wang is not short of this money anyway."

The store owner was overjoyed and thought that this country bumpkin was indeed the best to fool.

Following the words of Land Mirror, he said:

"Since my little brother has said this, I will take a step back and give it 50,000."

The shop owner was very happy when he saw that Lu Jing was illiterate and took the initiative to help him get the price.

"I'm so lucky today to get such a stupid thing." The store owner laughed secretly.

But even if I have a hundred wishes in my heart.

The shop owner was still very embarrassed and said:

"Fifty thousand, I've already lost all my capital, I really can't go any lower, Mr. Wang."

"One thousand!" Shen Qinglan was very determined.

"Well..." Lu Jing stopped talking.

She felt like she wanted it very much but couldn't disobey Shen Qinglan.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room followed the omnipotent live broadcast camera to witness Lu Jing and Shen Qinglan singing and bargaining.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Princess Shen's price cut me off. It's two hundred thousand to one thousand. It's too cruel."

"More than that, Princess Shen is simply a wolf."

"Am I the only one who noticed the anchor's acting skills?"

"I also noticed that the anchor is also a wolf."

"Anchor, why do you have so many roles? Have you graduated from China Film Academy?"

"Anchor, if I don't give you the Oscar for Best Acting this year, I won't watch it."

"I declare that the Oscar still owes the host a statuette."

"That big stone, I don't need to think about it to know that there are millions of emeralds in it. If you still haggle to death, won't your conscience hurt?"

"What do you know? It's very satisfying to cut the price of profiteers!"

"Two people are so good at acting. You two are both male and female, right?"



Lu Jing didn't look at the barrage, with a longing look on his face.

Shen Qinglan couldn't bear to see him like this.

"Five thousand, this is my bottom line."

What else the shop owner wanted to say, Fatty Wang waved his hand at the right time and said:

"Listen to Qinglan, five thousand. If the boss thinks it's feasible, we'll sign the contract."

Hearing this, Lu Jing's lips curved into a smile.

Fortunately, Fatty Wang spoke up in time to save him any more words.

It seems that Fatty Wang is not as stupid as he appears.
To be continued...
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