Sui Yi and her group were not in a hurry, but Li Jingyan and the two Yangs were secretly suspicious—could the other party be wanting to raise the price?
After a while, Mao Gang came over with a resigned face... Eh, they really did want to raise the price?
"I'm very sorry, Miss Sui, just now Old Lady Mao San said... she won't sell for five thousand."
"What?" Li Jingyan and Yang were just about to say something.
"She says it's too expensive, these bamboo carvings aren't worth that much... Actually, I also feel that, your price is too high, maybe you feel sorry for us mountain people... You have a kind heart, but we can't rip you off, so... would one hundred be okay? One hundred is already very good... We'd be very satisfied, if you are willing to pay that in the future..."
Lin Yun thought she had misheard.
But Sui Yi actually laughed, placing the money for three carvings on the table.
