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When she saw someone holding her, a smile flashed in Song Cenyue's eyes.

There is a play!

"Yes, Xiao Song, please lower the price! Please lower the price. My family can't afford your father's job, but we can afford your stepmother's job." Another person also spoke up.

Seeing that there were two people who were willing to buy the jobs as long as Song Cenyue lowered the price, the others who wanted to buy the jobs became tempted and a little anxious. They all thought that if Song Cenyue was willing to lower the price, they could buy it and snatch the job.

"Xiao Song, your father's job, if you reduce the price by 1,000, I'll buy it." Someone shouted.

Song Cenyue glanced at the other person and said, "Reduce it by one thousand. Reduce it by one thousand." Isn't it her father's job? She only wanted to spend one thousand to buy it. Ha, it was such a nice thought.

Seeing that someone only offered one thousand, although this price was much lower than the fifteen thousand offered by Song Cenyue, Song Cenyue would not sell it, but some people were still worried that Song Cenyue would be persuaded and agree to sell it for one thousand.

Someone shouted anxiously: "You are too ruthless with this price. A reduction of one thousand is too much! You are really mean! Don't bully Xiao Song just because he is young...

"Xiao Song, I bought it sincerely and with a conscience. I will never deliberately bully you, cut your price, or take advantage of you! I'll add two hundred to the one thousand yuan she gave you! Twelve! Twelve, it's not low. Give me your father's job!"

Afraid that Song Cenyue would not agree, the other party also advised: "Xiao Song, your father's job is good, but you want to sell it for 2,000 yuan, which is too high. You have to think about how many families can afford 2,000 yuan at this time. Families with 2,000 yuan cannot be here!

The only one who can afford two thousand yuan is probably the factory director. But the factory director’s family has no shortage of jobs and will not buy your job!

So you better not be greedy, just sell it for a little over a thousand! Twelve thousand is not low, on the contrary it is very high, it is a lot of money, so just sell it to me for twelve thousand!"

Song Cenyue looked at the other party, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she nodded, "That makes sense!" She looked like she was convinced.

Was Song Cenyue really convinced? How is that possible!

"I'll think about it!" Song Cenyue smiled. At times like this, some tricks are needed!

When they heard Song Cenyue say she was considering it, the other people who wanted to buy Song Cenyue's father's job became extremely anxious, fearing that she would agree to sell it for twelve thousand.

"I'll offer thirteen hundred! Cen Yue, sell it to me! I'll offer an extra hundred, thirteen hundred! If you sell your dad's job to me, you can earn an extra hundred!" someone shouted.

"Thirteen thousand!" Song Cenyue looked at the person who made the bid and a hint of joy flashed across her face.

Seeing her happy expression, they were afraid that she would agree to sell it for 1,300 yuan. Others would be anxious and someone would immediately raise the price to grab the job!

"I'll give you 1,400!"

"I'll pay you a thousand and a half!"

"I'll give you sixteen thousand!"

A satisfied smile flashed across Song Cenyue's eyes. Very good, someone has already offered sixteen hundred, which is one thousand five hundred more than she originally wanted.

But it looks like it can go even higher, so don't rush to sell.

"There are offers higher than sixteen thousand. If not, I'll just sell my dad's job for sixteen thousand." Song Cenyue glanced at the people rushing to buy jobs and said deliberately.

Hearing this, everyone wanted Song Cenyue's father's job very much, and they were all anxious for fear that it would be taken away. Someone gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll pay 1,700... I'll go borrow money to buy it."

Such a good job cannot be snatched away by others. Although I will be in debt if I borrow money to buy it, I will have a job and get a salary every month. I will be able to pay it back sooner or later, so I won't lose out.

Everyone knows how to do the math, and when people see someone borrowing money to buy a job, they all start to think about borrowing money to buy a job.

"Don't think that you are the only one who can borrow money. I can also borrow money! Song Cenyue, I will do it in one go! I will give you the two thousand yuan you asked for at the beginning, and you sell your job to me!" Someone shouted fiercely.

This trick really works! Someone gave 2,000 yuan! Before, everyone thought 2,000 yuan was too expensive and didn't want to! Song Cenyue was very satisfied and smiled happily in her heart.

"Is there anyone who can offer higher than two thousand yuan? If not, I will sell it to someone who can offer two thousand yuan!" Song Cenyue spoke again.

“……” Several people who wanted to buy jobs looked at each other, and finally someone bit his lip and raised his hand.

"I'll give you two thousand one!"

"You're crazy! You're actually offering 2,100 for it!" Seeing someone offering 2,100, everyone else was shocked. They all looked at the other person and some called the other person crazy.

"You bastard, what do you mean by offering 2,100? Do you really have to snatch it from me?"

The person who just bid two thousand thought that his bid was the highest and no one would offer a higher price than him. He thought he had won the game and that Song Cenyue's father's job would definitely be his. He didn't expect that someone could offer a higher price than him, two thousand and one. He was so angry that he pointed at the other person and cursed.

"How can this be called snatching from you! I'm competing fairly. If you don't agree, you can offer a higher price!" The man who offered 2,100 snorted. He thought that the other party probably couldn't afford a higher price. He soon realized that he was wrong.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Don't underestimate me! You think I can't afford to pay more than 2,100? I'm telling you you're wrong! Song Cenyue, I'll pay 2,300 for your father's job!"

The person who offered 2,000 shouted in annoyance, and once again made up his mind to offer a high price of 2,300. The person who could still offer 2,000 sneered and said, "If you have the ability, you can offer 2,500!"

He thought that the other party definitely couldn't afford two thousand five. Two thousand five, how much money was that?

But this man couldn't stand being provoked. He didn't expect the other party to clench his fist and be even more ruthless than him, "Okay, I'll pay 2,500! If you're capable, you can pay 3,000! Ha... I think even if you borrow from all your relatives and friends, you still can't get 3,000! Just admit defeat!"

Song Cenyue was happy to watch them fighting and bidding against each other for her job. She was almost laughing to death in her heart.

I wonder if that person will not be able to bear the temptation and grit his teeth to pay three thousand?

But three thousand was a lot of money, and he was afraid that he couldn't afford it. Just like what the person who provoked him said, even if he borrowed from all his relatives and friends, he probably couldn't borrow three thousand.

The other party really couldn't afford it. Two thousand five was his limit. He borrowed from all his friends and relatives, but the most he could get was two thousand thirteen.

"You are so cruel!" He glared at the person who provoked him, gritting his teeth in hatred.

"Is there anyone who can offer more than two thousand five hundred?" Song Cenyue glanced at the people who wanted to buy her father's job again. In fact, she knew the answer very well: there definitely is no one.

Although those people really wanted Song Cenyue's father's job, they really couldn't afford to pay more than two thousand five hundred. If they were offered more than two thousand five hundred, they could only sigh dejectedly.

No money, no way to rob, no way!

"It seems that there is no more! I will sell my father's job to you for two thousand five hundred." Song Cenyue looked at the person who offered two thousand five hundred.

"I'll go back and collect two thousand five and send it to your house in the evening." said the person who offered two thousand five.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Song Cenyue nodded.

"Don't be depressed. Although my father's job has been sold, I still have my stepmother's job. You can buy my stepmother's job. The highest bidder wins! I plan to sell my stepmother's job for one thousand. Who is willing to pay one thousand for it?"

Song Cenyue looked again at the people who wanted to buy her father's job but lost the fight and were now dejected. She gave a soothing smile and threw out her stepmother's job.

Hearing Song Cenyue's words, everyone suddenly became energetic again. Although Song Cenyue's father's job was sold, it would also be good to be able to buy Song Cenyue's stepmother's job.

"I'll offer 1,100!" someone said gritting his teeth. He didn't think it was too expensive at this time, for fear that someone else would snatch the last job away because they thought it was too expensive.

"I'll give you twelve thousand!"

"I'll give you 1,300..."

At this point, no one thought the price was too high and everyone was bidding against each other, just wanting to grab the last job.

Song Cenyue smiled brilliantly...