Master of the Flower City

Chapter 53: Sit on the floor and start the price

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"I. I... won't bargain." Faced with Yang Can's doubts, Yang Xiuya, who is invincible in the world, flushed her face and squeezed out these words for a long time.

Yang Xiuya herself is a black and white person, she doesn't know any negotiation skills at all. She has never bargained for shopping since she was a child. Naturally, she is not the opponent of those female artists. From the eyes of others on the scene, she Just deserve to be slaughtered as a fool.

Yang Canen nodded, and took out his mobile phone to take pictures of these handbags, scarves, and sunglasses, and then passed them to the analysis library of old k. He quickly got detailed information, and each product was listed. A long list of extensive information.

I roughly estimated it in my mind, and I probably got a number, and I leaned over and whispered in Yang Xiuya's ear: "Let's make a comparison? I will pack all the 800 items you have here."

Yang Xiuya's earlobes were flushed by the heat in his mouth, but she couldn't worry about getting angry. She stared at Yang Can in surprise: "Are you telling the truth? Are you going to buy it?"

"I didn't make a joke with you." Yang Can smiled and showed up on the online bank transfer system in his laptop. After wasting time, those women were about to come up.

"Are you pitying me... What a silly reporter, you don't understand this, how much money did you make, don't let your family go bankrupt"

Yang Xiuya said bluntly, but she was very warm in her heart, knowing that Yang Can wanted to help her, if there seemed to be nothing in her eyes, there was a gentle "color" in her eyes.

"You care about so much, just sell me..." Yang Can was a little bit dumbfounded, but he wanted to make a fortune by the way. Why did Yang Xiuya think of herself so kindly? No wonder she is always deceived.

Yang Xiuya stubbornly shook her head, and firmly disagreed. At this moment, a staff member called out: "Yang Xiuya, Director Lu called you... It's time for you to audition." Yang Xiuya in a white skirt hurriedly stood up. I got up, walked over slightly nervously, halfway through, suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Can's advice.

"You are here, I'll be right back."

Li Xiaoli put on makeup next to her and said, "Don't worry, I will help you look at him."

Yang Can tilted her head and said nothing, until Yang Xiuya completely walked out, immediately bowed her body and put away the designer bags and sunglasses from the table, put them in the suitcase, and deliberately patted "pop" when closing the suitcase. I'm afraid that others won't hear it.

Li Xiaoli was taken aback and asked a little bit wrongly: "What are you doing? Don't you want to run away with these money." She grabbed Yang Can's arm with her hand and leaned up.

I saw Li Xiaoli frowning her eyebrows, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Oh... Your little wolfdog is in good health. Why? The robbery isn't enough. Is it possible that you still want to rob the eldest sister of my "color"?" Not afraid of Yang Can's reaction, he squeezed his body forward and pressed closer.

Yang Can helplessly fend off the excited Li Xiaoli with his hand, and said angrily: "Sister Li... Don't get me wrong, I'll help Yang Xiuya sell things, and watch carefully..." He motioned Li Xiaoli to look around with his eyes.

The supporting actresses who had been observing for a long time saw Yang Can collecting things, and they were all anxious. In fact, they had already seen Yang Xiuya's depth, and they had quietly discussed it, etc. Before Yang Xiuya left, she took advantage of her distractions and then tried to kill her. How did she think that Yang Can would suddenly come out.

A group of women hurried over and squeezed the dazed Li Xiaoli, and asked chirpingly.

"Eh... what's the matter with your assistant, how can you put it away? Isn't Yang Xiuya this thing sold out?" "Yes, even if she is not there, we can take a look first."

Surrounded by nearly ten women, Yang Can smelled the scent, raised his hand and patted the box: "I'm sorry, I just received all 500 of the things in it. It is too troublesome to sell this way, I will tomorrow Just hang on to Taobao."

The group of actresses protested quickly: "Well, how can I do it? Just now, I just had no time to come over. I said hello to Yang Xiuya, there is always someone who comes first..."

"What do you guys want these for?" "Taobao is so inconvenient, and it requires agency fees, so troublesome."

"Why don't you just sell it to us, add a little bit, so you won't lose out."

Yang Can has studied behavioral psychologists for so many years, coupled with mind-reading skills, and understands women. Ninety percent of women in this world will go crazy for these brand-name bags and shoes, not to mention them. They figured out and brewed for a long time nearby.

In the US consumer report survey, when a woman really fancy a satisfactory thing in her heart, as long as she has enough ability, 75% of them will eventually buy it, while only 20% of men will not buy it. To.

Yang Can made such an action only after calculating the psychology that they had already acquired. What he wanted was the effect of their anxious madness.

"That's okay, let me earn as much as I want. On-site electronic transfers without cash... Both the goods and the money are cleared."

Waiting for the emotions of the group of people in front of him to reach its peak, Yang Can pretended to hesitate before opening the suitcase again. The posture was similar to that of the street vendor selling yellow discs. Fight, the group of female artists instantly opened their eyes and smiled, this simple-looking man is indeed a good old man, so foolish.

"I want this Chanel black "color" bag." One of them was so excited, he reached out and dragged the black "color" patent leather bag into his arms, fearing that someone might snatch it away. Someone was holding Kutcher. Sunglasses, try on high heels...

"En that red "color" high-heeled shoes 680... Take the lv bag 800." Yang Can glanced at the laptop and sold a few small items at a low price. When the actor Jun was happy, he suddenly changed his conversation, nodded and gestured with his fingers: "These are not two prices. Chanel wallet 5800, lv messenger bag 2800, Cucci sunglasses 1300..." stunned.

"Are you making a mistake, but it's just an old bag. Are you crazy? Selling for five thousand?" "Robbery."

"Yes, Yang Xiuya only sells 500. You have a broken head, do you know how to do it?" "I don't have any receipts. I don't know if it is parallel imports. How can I sell it at this price with such a big risk!"

Faced with several women's "faces" protesting unanimously, filled with righteous indignation, Yang Can opened the page of the laptop to them with disapproval: "Look at yourself, Chanel 10-year wallet Kelly series original price is 21 thousand. , The depreciation is 12, the serial number of each genuine product can be checked, my asking price is 5800, the original price of lv09 classic square is 9800. "List a series of extremely detailed data to prove the reasonableness of the price.

Do you really think I am Yang Xiuya, a simple woman who doesn't know how to use a computer? Wanting to flick me, Yang Can sneered at the corner of his mouth, looking at these dumbfounded actresses.

The few looked at each other, and they were very surprised. Where is this man honest, the obvious cunning embryo, he has already found out clearly, he hesitated and complained a few words, "This price, you will spend your whole life." Can't sell it." "You better keep it for yourself." He retreated to the side complaining and cursing.

Li Xiaoli, who was very excited, was a little unhappy, and patted Yang Can in a low voice: "What's the matter with you kid? It sold pretty well just now. Why are you suddenly offering such a high price? I think you are cheap. They would still buy it.” Although Li Xiaoli, who is carefree, is a model, she obviously hasn’t realized the essence of this kind of psychological warfare. She feels it is a pity in her heart. Even if she sells old things for a thousand, she feels that Yang Can is very misguided...