CHAPTER 1208: CHAPTER 1208: REVERSE PSYCHOLOGY

If someone else wanted to buy this inkstone, I definitely wouldn’t sell it! Because that would be an insult to the Sage of Calligraphy! I would only sell the inkstone to someone who truly loves calligraphy, only to someone who is truly refined!

Since we are all lovers of calligraphy here, I’m giving the boss a jaw-dropping, spit-blood price! Two hundred thousand!"

"What? Two hundred thousand?" Qin Yu’s eyes bulged!

Seeing how shocked Qin Yu looked, the vendor thought he might have priced it too high and worried about scaring off this potential big spender!

The vendor quickly put on a gritting-his-teeth expression and said, "Boss, don’t get excited, in order not to let the inkstone once used by the Sage of Calligraphy gather dust, to let it play its role!

I’ll give you a discount of fifty thousand, one hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand? Are you kidding me?" Qin Yu’s eyes bulged even wider! A look of utter disbelief on his face!

The vendor’s face kept changing, as if he was making a great sacrifice, and said in a deep voice, "Boss! Considering today is the grand opening and we are all calligraphy enthusiasts here, let’s make it a flat rate, one hundred thousand!"

What the vendor didn’t expect was that after he quoted one hundred thousand, Qin Yu turned around and walked away without a second thought! Mo Yuqi quickly followed Qin Yu.

The vendor was dumbfounded, what the hell? Did he misjudge the situation? Was this guy just pretending? Not a real big boss?

The surrounding vendors looked on with schadenfreude.

"Hahaha, Zhao Dongdong misjudged this time, all that smooth talking for nothing, ended up with egg on his face."

"Zhao Dongdong, I told you before, just do business properly, stop daydreaming about easy money, where in this world are there so many easy marks?"

"Young Zhao, you’re too greedy. Had you quoted twenty or thirty thousand, that boss surely would have bought it. But you went too far!"

Zhao Dongdong was extremely regretful and hurried to catch up with Qin Yu, making one last effort.

"Boss, don’t rush off! I really don’t want the Sage of Calligraphy’s inkstone to gather dust. Look, you name your price. What do you think is reasonable? Is fifty thousand okay?"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with Zhao Dongdong, looking utterly dismissive.

Mo Yuqi almost laughed out loud at Qin Yu, but she managed to keep her composure and disdainfully said, "Did you not understand what my boss said?

He doesn’t lack money; he needs the best. What do you have that could possibly entice my boss?

Fifty thousand?

You’re simply insulting my boss!

Whenever my boss makes a move, nothing less than three to five hundred thousand is even worth his attention!"

Gah? Mo Yuqi’s words choked Zhao Dongdong, leaving him speechless.

Zhao Dongdong swallowed hard, chuckled dryly, and said, "Boss, I have more expensive items! Not just three to five hundred thousand, but I even have pieces worth one hundred and eighty thousand! It all depends on whether you have the discernment!"

"Reverse psychology? Good, I like being challenged. Darling, let’s go see if there’s anything worth my time."

Mo Yuqi put on a sweet expression, tightly hugged Qin Yu’s arm, and pressed her face against it.

Seeing this, Zhao Dongdong was almost green with envy! Damn it, why couldn’t he be the boss? Why didn’t he have such a high-class assistant?

"Darling, take a look, do you see anything you fancy?"

"Boss, how about that Golden Hairpin?" Mo Yuqi picked up the Golden Hairpin, looking at it with eyes full of fondness.