Chapter 1625: One hundred times the price

"This is what I want." Li Xuehao squatted down and picked up the Chinese version of the swimsuit photo. The cover was a beautiful woman in a white swimsuit. He didn't know. This is not the focus of his attention. He is puzzled. This photo album reveals a hint of suffocation. It is obvious that it has been in contact with the spirit, or that it has been touched by the spirit.
But the little fat man in the stalls is not suffocating, and since it is his thing, why is he not infected with suffocation, but what is the suffocating thing he sells?
So it is certain that these photobooks are not his private collections at all. It is estimated that they are
wholesale
from other places, pretending to be sold here.
"Thank you for your guests, as long as 300 baht." The little fat man licked his lips, his eyes were full of golden light, and finally sold out a book. Did the guest like the Chinese swimsuit photo? Then there was some annoyance, because he suddenly thought that the photobook of the country is estimated to be too common, and the foreign photobook is more attractive. It’s no wonder that the business is so bad. If he knew it, he should take a little more "collection". Foreign photo albums to sell.
Li Xuehao paid the money and asked casually: "Can you tell me where this photo album came from?"
"Guests, these are my treasures, it has been for several years." Little fat man said with a smile, talking about lies and not even blinking his eyes.
"Oh?" Li Xuehao is considering whether he will use a small means to let him "actively" say it. He stretches a hand next to him and grabs the photobook in his hand. Of course, he is easily avoided. It is.
"Sorry, can you show me this photobook?" The person next to him didn't grab the photo album. Some of them were annoyed and turned into a smile.
"No!" Li Xuehao directly refused. The guy who couldn’t help but be cheeky and ask for a face is a twenty-five-year-old young man, who looks like a gentleman, but looks at people’s eyes but has a superior attitude and speaks Japanese. With an odd tone, it doesn't sound unskilled, but it makes people feel weird.
If the other person asks you out at the beginning, he will consider it and even lend it to the other party to look at it, but the attitude of grabbing it and grabbing it is annoying.
Sven youth, it is estimated that he did not expect to be so simply refused, but he is not discouraged, directly said: "How much do you buy, I have ten times the price."
"Hey--" Li Xuehao hasn't talked yet, and the little fat man in the stall has already widened his eyes, ten times the price, isn't that 3000? He suddenly regretted it and sold the photo album a little earlier. If it was sold later, wouldn’t it be 3000?
"Do not sell." Li Xuehao once again refused, not to mention the suffocation on the photo album to make him interested, even if it is just an ordinary book, with the attitude of the other party, he will not sell.
"Twenty times!" Sven youth saw him refuse, once again put a word.
The little fat man's mouth was wide open, enough to swallow an egg, staring at the photo album that had just been sold, and if he could, he really wanted to grab it back.
"I have said that I don't sell." Li Xuehao frowned. He didn't understand why the other party bought his photo album. How to see it, the other party is just an ordinary person. Obviously he is not attracted by the suffocation above the photo album. What is it for, is it fun to grab someone else's stuff?
"One hundred times!" Sven youth directly increased the price, it seems that what he is looking for, not to get it.
The little fat man's chin on the stall almost fell off the ground. The price of one hundred times is 30,000 baht, but he sold it at 300 baht! Damn it!
"Do you understand or not?" Li Xuehao's eyes were cold, and the other party was obviously not in both situations. He made it clear that he wanted to suppress people with money.
The young man of Sven also came to the air. He had a price of one hundred times. The teenager in front of him still did not intend to sell it to him. His tone was also cold and full of threats: "If you don't sell it to me now, etc. You may not get the original price."
The implication is that he will eventually get this photo album, but someone may lose even the price of the book.
It can be seen that he seems to have some background, otherwise it is estimated that this will not be said.
"Then I am waiting." Li Xuehao smiled and threatened him? Ok, just fine, you can play with each other.
The little fat man who set up the stalls came back to God. When the two of them stopped talking, he couldn’t wait to introduce the young man with Sven: "Guest, I have a lot of swimsuit photobooks here, Hanazawa, Yuki Sato, Chinese and Western.澪, Tuwu Casing, Araki Pomelo... are all my private collections, each of which is only 1000 円, 1000 円.
Just every one is still 300 円, in the blink of an eye, the price increases, who can make a certain A hundred times more guys are too rich.
The Sven youth simply ignored him and instinctively wanted to get angry, but after realizing that it was here, he endured it, snorted and turned away. But before I left, I was full of threats and stared at a young boy who didn't know how to lift.
Li Xuehao knew that he would find him after the meeting, and he did not secretly do anything. He waited for the other party to retaliate against him.
The little fat man saw that the young man of Sven left, but he was extremely disappointed. He thought that he could make a fortune. He did not expect that the rich man could not see his "private collection". It seems that the foreign photo album is more attractive. what.
Listening to the little fat man sighing and sighing, Li Xuehao’s golden light flashed and shook his photo album:
Tell me, this photobook, how did you get it?

The little fat man instinctively wanted to refuse to answer, but his mouth did not listen, and honestly replied: "It was bought from an old bookstore."
"Where is that old bookstore, what is it?" Li Xuehao asked again.
The little fat man wants to cover his mouth with his hand, but he loses control with his hand: "On the north side of the path of philosophy, there is a small shop called 'Book of the Sea', each photo set is only 105 baht." He said that he had widened his eyes. This is not what he wants to say, but he can’t control it.
"Very good, thank you." Li Xuehao nodded. After thanking him, he turned and left.
The little fat man looks like a ghost, and those words are not what he wants to say. Why do you say it?
Li Xuehao took the photo album in his hand and flipped it over at random. The model in the photo album was not a person, but there were several, but the beauty of the cover wearing the white swimsuit accounted for a heavier proportion, and he even more I noticed that the suffocation in the book is more concentrated on the pages of this white swimsuit beauty.