Chapter 1 Chapter 1 mature students

"Senior, how can I sell this fan?"

On the square of a school in Jiangda, a young man in his twenties and sixes squatted in front of a stall, picked up a small white electric fan and asked the stall owner. But the stall owner was a fat young man who was almost as big as him, even one or two years younger than him.

Jiangzhou University, the full name of Jiangzhou University, is the best comprehensive university in Jiangzhou, and Jiangzhou is the largest city and capital city of Qing province. Therefore, Jiangzhou university is also the best university in Qing province. Even in the whole country, Jiangzhou university is in the top ten.

Today, in the best university in Qinghai Province, there is a small trade fair. Both sides of the trade are students of Jiangda. The main reason is that when the graduation season comes, the senior students will leave the school soon, and many of their things will not be taken away, and they can continue to use, they will take them out for trade, while the students who come to buy things are all junior students It's safe to shop here. Moreover, the price is much cheaper. So, today's Fair is very busy.

The fair was held in the biggest square in the school. The person who just spoke was interested in the small fan on the stall.

However, the fat stall owner didn't answer him directly, but looked at him doubtfully and asked, "how old are you? It doesn't look like it. "

But the young man said calmly, "my sophomore is only twenty years old, and I am just a little older."

"Is that one point?" The fat man muttered, "you obviously look older than me, but he didn't get involved in this issue. He's not here to check his account. He's here to sell things.

"I bought this fan last year. You see, it's useless, or it's new. For the sake that everyone is a school, it's cheaper to sell it for 20 yuan." The fat man said that he was also a senior student, and he was about to leave school. He was going to go to Mordor for development. Naturally, these little things could not be brought, nor could they be convenient.

In front of the fat man's stall, besides the fan, there are some clothes hangers, washbasins, shoes cabinets and so on. There are still many things. When he goes to other places alone, he can't bring too many things, so he has to deal with them here.

"Twenty dollars? Senior, you're too high. Even if I go to buy a new one, it's only twenty-five. You've used it all. You see, there's still a crack here. Let's take a step back and pay five yuan each. " Young people are not satisfied with the price.

The fat man listened to the young man's words and almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood. Is this a step back? It's too much to go back. Besides, you can see the crack with a magnifying glass. There's no influence at all. OK, if you don't stick your eyes on it, you can't see it at all.

Fat man has no words for this student brother. However, these things still need to be sold. He is not satisfied with the price. We can continue to talk about them. However, he obviously has no experience in this field. At last, he was fooled by the young man and agreed to sell them for eight yuan. When he reacted, the young man had the electric fan in his hand.

Chubby schoolmaster is a little sad, but he doesn't want to keep pestering. Everyone is from the same school. There's no need to quarrel about this ten yuan thing.

The young man seemed to have a special interest in the things of the fat man. After talking about the electric fan, he didn't immediately pay to leave, but continued to look at other things. So, in the growing nervous breakdown of the fat man, the young man bought most of the things in his stall, and all the things added up, the total was less than 50 yuan, even if these things had already been done Used, he also lost a lot.

As for the expression that the fat schoolmaster was going to cry in front of him, the young man seemed not to see it, but said to himself: "schoolmaster, do you think I take care of your business so much? Should you give me something?"

"Give it away? I've lost money on these things. " If there weren't too many people around, the fat man would have almost called out. He didn't expect that the old boy in front of him would have been very deceiving and bargaining, and he was unconsciously misled by him. If he didn't consider that everyone was from the same school, he would like to take back the things and stop selling them.

"Senior, don't be so fussy. Everyone is from the same school. You can't take these things with you. I've dealt with them for you, haven't I solved your troubles? I don't need to say thanks. We are all from the same school. Just give me something as a gift. " The young man said to the fat schoolmaster with a sincere smile.

"I'm so fussy. If it wasn't for a school, I would have knocked you out." The fat man felt that his blood was surging. He had just been haggling over the price. It was clearly the other side. He seemed to have been compromising.

"Senior, you see, we don't want to get involved in this issue. It doesn't make sense at all. I've bought so many things for you, and I'm taking good care of your business. You'd better send some small things to express yourself." But the young man did not give up.

"Do it, do it yourself. Take it and leave quickly. I'll be dead if I sell it to you." The fat young man was obviously afraid of the student on the opposite side. Besides, there was nothing valuable in the rest of these things.

"I'll know that the eldest student is the best one to take care of our junior students. Then I won't choose. Take this." The young man said, but at the same time, he brought over a large storage box beside the fat schoolmaster. He had been staring at the box for a long time, but he didn't think there was something magical about the box. Instead, he bought so many things, which are not easy to take. It's best to have the box.

"I'll go. This is what you call" little thing " The fat man had a new understanding of the cheekiness of the student opposite him.

"Isn't it a little thing, sir, but you said that you would not regret what I chose?" The young man looked at the fat schoolmaster warily, as if he was afraid to rob him.

"What's your expression? All right, take it, take it. " The fat schoolmaster said that the storage box was also intended to be handled. However, because the model was a little larger, it took up a lot of space, and there were some cracks on the edge, so no one asked for help before, and there was nothing to give to the young man.

"Thank you very much." The young man put all the things he had bought into the storage box, paid for them, and left with the storage box in his arms. He was afraid that the fat schoolmaster would catch up with him.

"Why did he go outside the school? Where is he going with these things? " The fat schoolmaster looked at the young man behind and thought.