The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

When Song Yu and his friends arrived at the weapon shop, there was still time. The boss was counting the accounts, but the shop door was still open.

When Song Yu walked in, the counter owner immediately looked up sharply.

"Dear guests, what would you like to buy?" The boss immediately put down the abacus account book in his hand and walked out from the counter to greet them.

Song Yu looked at the store. It wasn't too big, only about forty or fifty square meters.

The weapons are neatly displayed on the shelves, categorized and easy to see at a glance.

Song Yu walked straight to the rack where the long swords were placed.

She asked the boss, "Boss, how much do you sell swords for?"

The boss quickly explained to her, "Our products are all priced differently. I wonder which one you like?"

Song Yu was a little confused. She didn't know how to choose. Her parents always chose the kitchen knives at home.

She turned around and looked at Su He: "Which one do you think is better?"

In Su He's eyes, the weapons in this kind of finished product shop are of average quality.

He originally had a precious sword made of black iron from outer space, which was priceless.

So, to him, every weapon in this small shop is the same.

But after Song Yu asked, he still walked up and glanced at the shelves in front of him.

He picked up one at random, flicked the blade with his hand, and said, "This one will do."

Seeing him choosing so quickly, Song Yu hesitated and said, "Don't you want to pick anymore?"

Su He said, "No need."

The boss said immediately, "This young man has excellent taste. This sword is the finest we have here. He fell in love with it at first sight. I believe it must be a destiny for you."

"How much?" Su He asked.

The boss looked at the two of them calmly and said, "Our shop has fair prices and we are honest. You two came at the right time and it is such a coincidence. How about this? I won't ask for more than thirty taels, and I will give you a scabbard as a gift. I will close the shop soon, so let's just consider it a friendship."

When Song Yu heard the price, he was surprised: "Thirty taels, is it so expensive?"

Here, two taels of silver are enough for an ordinary family to get by for a year.

This sword starts at 30 taels.

When the boss heard Song Yu say it was expensive, he quickly said, "Miss, don't just look at the price, also look at the quality of our sword. I dare say that even if I take it to Wanjian Villa for appraisal, it will be of top quality."

Song Yu was a little hesitant. She didn't know much about quality and had never bought one before, but she knew one thing: expensive things are not necessarily good, but good things are definitely not cheap.

Since he chose Suhehui's martial arts, its quality must be recognized.

"Boss, can it be cheaper?" Song Yu asked.

The boss showed a hesitant expression and said, "How about this, I see that the girl is sincere in wanting to buy it, so let's just make friends and give you a return price. How about twenty-eight taels? No one else can offer that price."

Song Yu was about to speak, but Su Heqiang spoke first: "Five taels."

Song Yu's eyelids twitched slightly. They were bargaining too hard. The boss would probably jump up and beat them up.

Song Yu took two steps back cautiously, and quietly pulled Su He's sleeve with his hand.

The boss didn't jump up and hit him, but his face suddenly fell. He looked at Su He and said, "Young master, you don't really want to do business like this."

Su He said calmly, "The material of your sword is ordinary, and it's not even forged with any craftsmanship. Five taels is enough, and you can even make a profit. But you asked for thirty taels. Are we being insincere, or are you?"

The boss' heart skipped a beat. He originally thought that these two people were outsiders who were just trying to find something new.

The man looks like a weak scholar and doesn't seem to know any martial arts. The woman looks like an ordinary person.

I originally thought of asking for a higher price and then slowly adjusting the price, but his psychological bottom price was 15 taels.

However, he didn't expect to meet someone who knew the business. Even if Su He could see through it at a glance, he would not give in easily.

When doing business, naturally you should make as much money as you can.

Anyway, the store is about to close. Even if this deal fails in the end, he can't say that he can't find a sucker to take it over.

Anyway, this shop is not the last day to open. Thinking of this, the shopkeeper said slowly: "Sir, what you said is true. Although my sword is not made by a skilled craftsman, it is far more than five taels. If you really like it, the price is fifteen taels. You can take it. If not, you can go to other shops to look for it."

Song Yu looked at his boss's sudden arrogant attitude, as if these fifteen taels were his last bottom line after his true identity was revealed.

Su He said, "Five taels, plus a scabbard. We're going to Wanjian Villa. When we get there, if someone asks me about it, and I say I bought this sword from you for thirty taels, then someone who knows the goods might say I got a bad deal, but they'll also know your business isn't honest. In the long run, what do you think of this as a good deal, boss?"

The boss's expression softened slightly. He looked at Su He. Although Su He's attitude was calm and composed, every word he spoke exuded an irrefutable aura.

Seeing that the boss hadn't responded, Song Yu decided to use his ultimate move: "Forget it, let's go to another place tomorrow. Anyway, there's no rush to leave."

After saying that, he pulled Su He and walked out the door. Their pace was not fast, even slower than usual.

After passing two shops, a voice called out from behind: "We can discuss this."

Song Yu smiled knowingly, she knew that he would be killed.

Finally, Su He walked out of the shop with the sword that had been chopped down from thirty taels to five taels.

"Why are you so happy?" Su He couldn't help asking as he looked at Song Yu, who was smiling as he walked out of the store.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course. Do you know what's even more exciting than picking up money?"

"What is it?" Su He asked.

Song Yu said: "Bargain, and bargain hard."

Su He thought for a moment and said, "But, being able to bargain only means that the boss is dishonest and is misquoting the price."

Song Yu said: "It's his business to make false reports, but it's really fun to find the real price from the false reports."

Su He couldn't understand, but he didn't refute it.

Song Yu was in a very good mood. As it got darker, they walked around for a while longer. As the number of people on the road gradually thinned out, they started to walk back.

When we got back to the inn, the waiter was already putting up the door panel and ran into them head-on.

Fortunately, Song Yu had put on a show before changing her appearance, and her current identity is that of her own friend.

The innkeeper doesn't care who stays there, as long as they don't default on their room payments.

The next day, Song Yu came down from upstairs, full of energy. She came to the lobby and saw Su He in disguise. She walked over and sat down.

Lowering her voice, she said, "I tried it last night and this morning. It really doesn't come off, and it won't wash off with water."

Su He knew what she was talking about, but he just smiled and said nothing, silently putting the clean chopsticks into Song Yu's hands.