Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 249 Bid
Shang Liang Yue did not notice where Di Yu stopped.
At Yu stopped, he also stopped.
But still in a bad mood.
It was not that Ye Miao was in a bad mood.
Shang Liang Yue was the one who made her feel bad.
There were all sorts of items in the stall, all made of wood.
There are houses, waterwheels, and towers, which are very realistic. It can be said to arrive at a point of clarity.
The seller was a middle-aged man. Seeing Di Yu look at these little things, he immediately smiled and said, "Young master has very good eyes. The stuff at our stall is all funny."
The street vendor saw many people, and when he saw the person in front of him, he knew that he was a big man.
This imperial city is where tigers crouch, dragons hide tails.
Di Yu picked up the arrow, and the seller immediately said, "Young master holds an arrow that can shoot birds!"
Seeing that he looked serious, the seller stopped talking.
Good things are appreciated.
Immediately, Di Yu said, "How much silver."
The merchant smiled and said, "Five taels of silver."
For ordinary people, five taels of silver would take a long time to obtain.
But for Di Yu, it wasn't money.
He took out some silver from his sleeve and gave it to the seller, "No need to count it."
The seller's eyes narrowed with a smile. "Thank you!"
Di Yu handed the palm-sized arrow to Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue lowered her head, drowning in her emotions.
Suddenly, a mini arrow appeared in front of him, and Shang Liang Yue was dumbfounded.
Di Yu said, "I give it to you."
Shang Liang Yue blinked, her eyes returned to the cage, and her interest immediately surfaced.
This arrow is special. Everything is made of wood and very small.
He immediately brought her to play, his eyes brightened.
Di Yu saw the light in his eyes, and the deep ink in his phoenix eyes spread out.
Like a rainy day.
The merchant thought Di Yu bought this arrow for his own game, but he did not expect it to be given to the girl next to him.
She's surprised.
What kind of girl likes this kind of guy stuff?
What do you think, but this girl really likes it!
Look at this irresistible look.
The street vendor was shocked again.
Shang Liang Yue was playing with an arrow to see how it was made from wood, and it was done very cleverly.
And there is a small organ inside, which is very well designed.
His eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "Wang—" Shang Liang Yue responded very quickly to Di Yu's dark eyes and said, "Young Master, where did you buy this?"
"Kios in front of you."
"Kios?" Shang Liang Yue blinked, then looking up, her eyes instantly widened.
Heaven!
There are so many handmade items, and they are all made of wood.
Shang Liang Yue immediately said, "Yue'er wants it!"
He wants everything!
Di Yu looked at the seller. "All, how much money."
The seller's eyes narrowed as he smiled. “One hundred taels.”
Di Yu took out the money.
Shang Liang Yue immediately said, "Boss, you are expensive!"
Everything in this shop is made of wood.
Wood was worthless, and what he was selling was a craft.
And this kind of skill wasn't very beautiful, but he wasn't familiar with Linguo's skill, so he wanted to buy everything and go back to studying.
The seller suddenly said, “Nona, you cannot buy this furniture anywhere else. One hundred taels is not expensive for you.”
Shang Liangyue said, “Bos, your furniture is made of wood, right?"
”Yes! But—"
Before he could finish speaking, Shang Liang Yue cut him off, "This is wood, and it is a very common fir tree. Spruce trees are not agarwood, red sandalwood, and are worthless. Dan—" Shang Liangyue took the fir tree in her hand. The arrow pointed to a small piece of wood inside.
"this is from bamboo. This bamboo is a very common green bamboo, and the price is not expensive.
"It's just one tael of silver, of course, the cost of materials is one tael of silver, and the craftsman's handwork is worth the money.
"And your expertise in these things is average, and it's not good, so I'll give you ten taels.
"The amount becomes, your price is also 11 taels. You are in business and you have to make money. I understand, so you want to sell these things. It costs 20 silver. You can sell them if you want to sell them. No more.”
For these things, the labor costs he gave her were too much.
He only had a few taels of silver at most.
No more than five taels.
So if he was willing to sell these items, he could earn over a dozen taels, enough for him to live for several months.
Shang Liang Yue said many things at once, without pause, and his voice did not even pant.
And Di Yu stood beside Shang Liang Yue, staring at his ingenious brows, his eyes falling.
Shang Liang Yue frowned when she saw that the salesman did not reply. "Boss, give me a message, are you selling or not?"
The seller reacted, staring at Di Yu and then at Shang Liang Yue.
Obviously one was waiting to be slaughtered, and the other was a thief.
The merchant's gaze finally fell onto Di Yu's face. "Young Master, you can see that this girl really likes this item, that is the girl likes it, why don't you buy some refreshing gas and give it to the girl?"
Hearing this, Shang Liang Yue directly stared at Di Yu.
Don't be so wasteful!
It's 100 taels of silver, and it took him half a month to earn money at the restaurant!
Di Yu saw the threat in Shang Liang Yue's eyes, the ink in his eyes was soft, and looked at the seller. "Twenty taels, buy all."
The face of the seller stiffens.
Usually when he says this, men will be very happy to pay money regardless of their face.
But why is this Master so different?
Shang Liang Yue looked at the street vendor's ugly face, and said, "Young Master, Yue'er doesn't seem to want to buy it, so forget it, Yue'er doesn't really like it, and I just love this little arrow. Let's go back."
Di Yu looked at him and returned, but there was a sneaky glint in his eyes.
"Come on." Di Yu turned around.
As soon as he turned around, the seller became anxious. “Young Master, stay! Add again these things, this is really too different!”
Shang Liang Yue did not care, he took Di Yu and left.
What a difference, it was obviously because he saw the rich prince and wanted to slam him.
Di Yu was dragged away by Shang Liang Yue, but he was not angry.
Not in a hurry.
He looked at the thin white hand that was holding his hand.
Shang Liang Yue was also unaware of it.
He counted his steps in his heart.
Counting him walking a few steps, the trader would compromise.
When he counted to the fifth step, the seller called.
“Sell to you and sell to you!”
Shang Liang Yue's face was suddenly filled with excitement, looked at Di Yu, and said with a proud look. “Look, he sold it, right? Trust me, right?”
The light in his eyes was dazzling, brighter than the lights in the market, and Di Yu could not help but clench his hands.
But soon, his hands were empty.