Chapter 447: Just Two Yuan
Chapter 447 Just Two Yuan
Ah Xin thought of these, and became wary of Old man Bei.
He looked coldly at Old man Bei: "We’re not buying antiques, but art pieces, to build an art wall, so we’re willing to spend more money than an ordinary jar on your jars.
Don’t tell me they are antiques, are there any antiques worth just a few yuan?"
What, not buying antiques, but art pieces?
Old man Bei was stunned.
He had thought that since the other party was willing to spend several yuan, they surely were antiques. A real jar only cost a few cents each.
But now they said they were buying art pieces. With the word ’art’, it’s acceptable that it’s a bit pricier than usual.
No, he must sell these jars, even if just for two yuan each, he must sell them, otherwise, he will be laughed at by the people in the village forever.
"Then, is it okay if I lower the price for you? I don’t want three yuan anymore, how about two yuan and fifty cents?"
Ah Xin shook his head.
Seeing Ah Xin shake his head, Old man Bei gritted his teeth: "Just two yuan, exactly two yuan, can’t go lower."
Ah Xin seemed to be having a tough time: "But our boss—"
Old man Bei quickly interrupted him: "You bought the one with a missing piece for two yuan yesterday, and these ones don’t have any missing pieces. They certainly can’t be worse than the one you got yesterday, right?
Besides, yesterday you promised to buy them for three yuan each. It wasn’t easy for me to bring the jars here, you can’t make me take them back, can you?"
Ah Xin had no choice but to agree: "Alright, sigh, it’s my fault for agreeing yesterday, I can only buy them now. I don’t even know if our boss will scold me."
As soon as Old man Bei saw Ah Xin agreed, he was overjoyed and started moving jars into Ah Xin’s vehicle immediately.
However, when he received the two hundred and two yuan from Ah Xin, he felt so regretful that he slapped himself. Had he known it would be like this, he should have taken the three hundred and thirty yuan offered by the female boss yesterday.
Just because of a moment of greed, he lost out on a hundred and one yuan.
He couldn’t save up one hundred yuan even in a year.
Now Old man Bei truly regretted it to death!
Mengyu watched with her Divine Sense as Ah Xin bought Old man Bei’s one hundred and one jars for two hundred and two yuan, and she also breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn’t actually plan to give up these one hundred and one jars. Because whether the jars are crooked or not, it doesn’t affect their absorption of Sun and Moon Essence.
Therefore, to her, both perfectly shaped and crooked jars have the same value.
What she disliked most was this kind of dishonest behavior, jacking up the price out of the blue. If he had negotiated with her, asking if the price could be slightly raised on the grounds of being too low, she might have increased it to five yuan.
But he wasn’t negotiating, he directly increased the initially agreed price from three yuan to thirty yuan, so she became angry.
Rather than tolerating this loss of Essence Value, she didn’t want to be blackmailed.
Moreover, although these jars are called antiques, except for their archaeological value, it’s doubtful that anyone would collect such damaged jars. Furthermore, people have just solved the problem of food and clothing at this time and haven’t thought about collecting antiques.
Therefore, these defective jars, at this time, wouldn’t really sell for a good price.
In this era, it’s only because her space needed the Sun and Moon Essence that she would buy these defective products.
Of course, in another ten or twenty years, these jars might become valuable, but this kind of defective product would only cost several hundred yuan each at most.
Seeing that Ah Xin had bought Old man Bei’s jars, she then turned her attention to the broken jar pieces in front of her.