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Chapter 1 The boy who sets up a stall

In the bustling university town, a young man was standing on the pedestrian street dragging two large suitcases. The young man looked around and walked towards a stall selling short books. The young man opened the suitcase and first put the folding stool

He took it out, stretched it out and laid it out, then took out another piece of canvas and spread it out, and then took out the various items in the suitcase one by one and put them on top.

After a while, the canvas was filled with books, toys, surgical equipment and other sundries. In the upper right corner of the canvas was a piece of A4 white paper with a few words printed on it. It was a clearance sale. All items were on sale.

, 50% off everything! There is also someone’s payment QR code in the corner of the paper.

"Hey, this set of scalpels looks good. It's quite new. Handsome guy, how did you sell this scalpel?" A few minutes later, a young man with burgundy hair passed by someone's stall and took a casual look.

After a glance, the burgundy-haired young man's eyes flashed, he picked up the scalpel on the canvas and asked the stall owner.

"Take the 20 yuan," Li Chang glanced at the 5A-level scalpel produced by the system and replied casually.

"20 yuan is too expensive. Can I sell it for 10 yuan?"

"After all, although your scalpel looks brand new, no one knows whether it has been used by anyone before. It should be cheaper if it is second-hand." Jeff held this set of exquisite scalpels and played with them fondly.

, haggling casually is a cut in half.

In fact, Jeff fell in love with this set of scalpels when he first saw it. As a member of the medical students, he has a common hobby among medical students. They always have an inexplicable love for exquisite surgical equipment.

But despite this, one thing still has to come down to the same thing. Over the years, Jeff has been brought to the market by his mother for "fighting" since he was a child. He has a habit that has been cultivated for a long time, that is, he must bargain when buying things.

Whether it is cutting off a piece or a dime of federal coins, only after getting a bargain, Jeff will feel happy and comfortable after buying something.

Moreover, Jeff believed that even though he was not very old, his ability to negotiate prices for shopping was already superior to that of his mother.

"good."

"Don't sell it for 10 yuan? Look here..." Jeff subconsciously prepared to point out the shortcomings of the scalpel to convince the young boss in front of him. Wait... was what he just said good? Jeff stared blankly.

Looking at Li Chang's innocent face looking at him.

"Don't you bid?" Jeff asked hesitantly.

"Don't shout. Didn't you just say 10 federal coins? I sold it." Li Chang glanced at the young man with burgundy hair in front of him doubtfully.

"Then...Okay." Jeff replied numbly. It was obvious that he had taken advantage, but Jeff still felt a little aggrieved in his heart. Before I even used this trick, you fell down. This

What kind of trick is it?

"10 federal coins for you." Jeff took out the federal coins and handed them to Li Chang.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Li Chang asked doubtfully as he looked at the burgundy-haired young man who had already paid for everything but was still hesitating in front of his stall.

Jeff felt that there was a great power in his heart that was holding back in his chest, and he wanted to burst out at all times. His eyes kept looking at Li Chang's stall, wanting to see if there was anything else suitable for detonating his great power.

"How do you sell your book "Several Ideas on How to Treat Stubborn Brain Diseases"?" When Jeff found a book thicker than a human head and almost the size of a short stool at Chang Li's stall, he asked quickly

.

"You are so discerning. This is the latest masterpiece by an international medical master, with a very small circulation." Li Chang gave Jeff a thumbs up and praised it.

"What the hell? Does this stall owner really think I'm stupid? Let me see what the author of this book is called, Stoki Tomila? Who is this person? I have never heard of such a person in the world.

He’s a master of medicine, so he’s fake.”

"No matter, I didn't buy this book to read anyway. This book is so thick. I took a quick look and found that there are more than 8,000 pages in the book. The patterns in the book are actually in color. Calculate the paper cost.

, printing fees, distribution fees, this book must cost hundreds no matter what." Jeff heard Li Chang's praise and complained crazily in his heart.

"One hundred?" Li Chang glanced at the "big book", looked at the "taken advantage of" in front of him, and hesitantly quoted a price.

Because Li Chang himself is not a medical student, even after flipping through it, Li Chang still has the professional knowledge to judge how well the book is written. However, judging from the name of the printing factory of the book, the more he likes to read the printing factory? At first glance,

This name showed that it was not printed by a regular printing house, so Li Chang actually did not have any expectations for the authenticity of the content of the book.

You must know that in the last hundred times of the specific lottery, more than a dozen medical "masterpieces" of this kind were drawn in a row. Originally, Li Chang thought that no one would take advantage of this book. Li Chang had already placed two of them before.

Damn it, no one asked about the price of such a "masterpiece".

"Handsome guy, you may have misunderstood. I didn't buy this book just to read it."

"Well, the stool in my dormitory is broken. I saw that your book is big enough, so I planned to buy it back and use it as a stool to sit on. So, the price is forty, what do you think?" Although the price of one hundred is already very high.

It’s low, but Jeff, who didn’t ask for the price just to buy something, narrowed his eyes. Since you don’t care if it’s cut in half, I’ll chop it right down to the soles of your feet. Now, you should have to make a counter-offer.

"Okay!" Li Chang quickly nodded in agreement. For this kind of medical "masterpiece", even if Li Chang used it as a stool, Li Chang would feel it hurts his buttocks. Besides, Li Chang still has it in his mind now.

There are more than a dozen such useless books, oh, no, this kind of medical masterpiece has not been published.

"..." Jeff's expression was frozen. Looking at the impatient Li Chang, his heart was already on the verge of collapse.

"That's not right, the plot shouldn't be like this, you're so damn willing to give me a counter-offer!" Jeff was roaring in his heart.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I forgot. I didn't bring much cash with me when I went out today. Now I only have 20 cash left in my pocket. Boss, do you want to sell this stool, no, this book for 20?" Jeff asked.

He touched his pockets, rolled his eyes, and showed a smile on his lips. He turned over his two pockets, revealing a twenty-federal coin and a mobile phone. Other than that, there was nothing else.

"Ha, luckily I only brought thirty cash with me when I went out today. Now, let's see what you do." Jeff was secretly happy.

"This store supports scan-code payment." Li Chang looked at Jeff with a puzzled look and pointed at the payment QR code printed on the A4 paper on the canvas.
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