Seeing the odd look in Ye ÒÒs eyes, the youth said sharply, “You think I’m fooling you?”
Ye ÒÒ shook his head, waved the wallet in his hand in front of the youth’s eyes and laughed, “Back then in the North American mountain range, after I hunted and killed a brown bear of several thousand pounds with my empty hands, I made it into a wallet after I stripped its fur.”
“Huh?” The young man looked at the leather purse in Ye ÒÒs hand and faintly stared.
“No way ……” The man stroked his nose with a puzzled look on his face, “I’ve hunted and killed quite a few brown bears with my empty hands …… How come I didn’t know there were still several thousand pounds weight of brown bears ……”
Ye ÒÒÒ looked at the youth full of puzzlement, his heart was really a little helpless, his focus of attention was actually on the weight of the brown bear.
“I have never seen a brown bear of several thousand pounds, usually the brown bears I hunt are at most around one thousand or two hundred pounds.” The youth looked serious.
“Then you’re quite uncomfortable.” Ye ÒÒÒ laughed softly, this man was quite interesting.
“Luckily, there are techniques to deal with things like brown bears, and hunting them is not that difficult.” The youth said.
Ye ÒÒ but shook his head, “What I mean is that when you hunt brown bears, you also have to carry an electronic scale with you to weigh them.”
At the sound of his voice, the youth seemed a little unhappy and said unhappily, “Sister, you are insulting me, as far as I am concerned, there is no need to deliberately weigh the bear, I can tell the approximate weight with a sweeping glance.”
“Oh? Then how much do you think I weigh.” Ye ÒÒ asked casually.
The youth was honest, and after looking at Ye ÒÒÒ for a few moments, he said with certainty, “One hundred and fifty pounds, the difference between the top and bottom is not more than three pounds.”
Ye ÒÒÒÕs face instantly darkened, this person, really isnÕt deliberately looking for trouble ……
Seeing that it was too late, Ye ÒÒ was no longer prepared to continue to bullSh*t with this guy, and directly turned around and walked away.
“Sister, don’t you want to buy a few pieces?” The youth shouted behind him.
“It’s cheap!” The youth was undeterred and continued to shout.
Youth: “One hundred thousand a piece!”
Ye ÒÒ: Goodbye!
Youth: “10,000!”
Ye ÒÒàÅ纺: “I’ll pay you a thousand!
“One thousand, no less!” The youth is anxious.
“One hundred!” Ye ÒÒÒ speaks.
“Sh*t, are you the one who bargains like that? One hundred thousand and still a hundred! What a robbery!” The youth was simply stunned.
But in the next second, as if he was afraid she would leave, the youth hurriedly shouted, “A hundred on a hundred, enough for a few dumplings for old man …… You women have a really bad business, if not for the fact that I haven’t opened for three months, a hundred thousand less than a penny wouldn’t do… …”
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.
Anyway, if you buy it for a hundred dollars, you won’t lose out, and if you buy it for a hundred dollars, you won’t be fooled.
“Okay!” The youth took out the beautiful gift box and put the item in it.
“Sister, what’s your name.” After collecting the money, the youth asked.
“When you ask someone’s name, should you give your name first.” Ye ÒÒ smiled.
“My name is Nie Wu Ming.” The young man’s expression seemed quite smug as he announced his name.
“Oh, my name is Ye Ming Ming.” Ye ÒÒ said casually.
This guy, not only was he selling fake goods, he even had a fake name, right? What kind of person is called Nameless?
“What the hell kind of name is that, are you pro-life?” Nie Wuming looked at Ye Ònking in surprise.
“I’m afraid you may not be pro-life either!” The corners of Ye ÒÒs mouth twitched slightly as she stopped talking nonsense with Nie Wuming and, with a twist of her body, disappeared within the antique street.
“Ye famous …… is a bit interesting ……,” the corners of the man’s mouth rose slightly, outlining a wicked and lazy smile.
“Mom …… I want this …….”
At this moment, a young woman appeared in front of the stall with a child of seven or eight years old. Nie Wuming hurriedly stood up: “Little brother, you have an eye, this is a polar bear …… with its fur that I hunted empty-handed in the far north …… back in the day. Don’t leave!”
