Chapter 171 Bid 3

Wang Ziwei was almost mad.

If he hadn't clearly realized that he might not be able to beat Su Yifan, and it would have been too embarrassing to fight in front of the school teachers in public, Wang Ziwei now had the impulse to rush to Class 3 to teach Su Yifan a lesson.

Su Yifan, like an innocent person, went to the stall after making that gesture to Wang Ziwei. There are more and more people, and Su Yifan feels that Wang Ziwei's value is worth being insulted by himself with gestures.

The two old men haven't left yet. After staying at the booth for a long time, the curly-haired man asked first.

"Little girl, how much is this old book?"

This question is very skillful. If you don't ask how to sell the comic strip, you just want to deliberately ignore the collection value of this set of books. If the other party's answer is a relatively low price, the matter will pass without surprise, and they will pick up a leak.

Cheng Shuixin knew this kind of psychology very well, and she didn't calm down. She put down the speaker and replied, "Uncle, you can make a price."

The two old men are quite uncomfortable to be called uncle by such a beautiful little girl. However, they had to put up with the face of this set of comic strips. The curly old man reached out and wanted to pick up the plastic bag and look at it.

"Then let me have a look."

Cheng Shuixin winke at Su Yifan, and Su Yifan understood and took a step forward: "I'll show you."

The curly-haired old man didn't expect the boy's hand to be so fast, and then he reached out and grabbed the plastic bag in his hand first.

The whole set of comic strips is very large, and a large package is held in Su Yifan's hand as if it were for fun.

"This set is not only for sale, please make an offer."

The curly-haired old man now made it clear that these dolls in front of him know how to do it.

He also knows how much about it. The old man took out a cigarette and put it on his tentatively: "Little classmate, don't talk nonsense on those programs on TV. They all say that it's an old thing, which is of great value. To be honest, this set of books is only worth a few thousand yuan. How about I give you three thousand yuan?

Even Lin Lu knew how much this set of books was worth. Hearing such a low price, Kanban Niang couldn't help looking at the two old men with contemptuous eyes.

Su Yifan's answer was very direct. He took the set of books back and put them directly in front of him.

"I want as much as you want for 3,000 yuan."

The negotiations broke down, and the curly-haired old man found that he didn't seem to have any chance to take advantage of it, so he could only smile: "No matter how expensive it is, it's not worth it. Little classmates, keep it and collect it slowly by yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Cheng Shuixin whispered next to him, "Don't worry, they will come back again."

"I know." Su Yifan said, "Actually, I'm thinking about something now."

"What's the matter?"

"I'm wondering why Chen Xin didn't come today?"

Of course, Cheng Shuixin's brain is all right. Thinking that she had just talked about this matter with Yang Bingbing, her face changed and said, "You mean he will come to trouble you today?"

"I think he has endured this matter until now." Su Yifan said calmly, "Just now I thought that today is a good opportunity. In such a public place, when the TV reporters and newspaper reporters withdraw at noon, there will be only teachers in our school in the afternoon. If I were Chen Xin, I would definitely find dozens of people to make trouble here. No matter how it ended, I would suffer a lot.

"So Chen Xin actually came, but didn't participate in this activity?"

Su Yifan sighed: "Yes... I have been exposed to some things recently, which made me think a lot. Sometimes I have to think about others with the worst idea, because it's really hard to say about human nature.

"Is it because of Chu Ruo's business?" Facing Su Yifan, Cheng Shuixin did not hide her sharpness and intelligence at all.

"Yes." Su Yifan did not hide his mood. "If something bad happens today, you remember how far you can hide. I'm not sure if Chen Xin hates you together."

Cheng Shuixin looked back at Yang Bingbing, who looked very lonely sitting in the corner, and smiled: "Don't worry, I will take your classmate Yang to escape together."

Su Yifan felt that Cheng Shuixin might be sarcastic and smiled shyly, "Well... and Nell."

"Are her motor cells 10,000 times better than mine?" Cheng Shuixin shook her head, "I hope Chen Xin can be rational."

"This is his last chance." Su Yifan said, "If he is really so persistent and wants to deal with me, I will also find a way."

The two of them just said a few words, and the long hair just came back.

"Little classmate, do you think I'll pay 12,000 yuan for this set of books?"

Cheng Shuixin was surprised: "Aren't you going to push down the price?"

"Do you want to fart!" No matter how many students there are here, the long hair spit out and said anguishly, "The curly dog thought it could pick up leaks. He pulled us to grind the price and give us 500 benefits each. I have seen for a long time that you are all knowledgeable people. The market price of this set of books is less than 14,000 now. I will receive 12,000, and it will take at least half a month to sell it. As you know, the collectibles market is just like this, and the price is not good. If you think my price is suitable, you can give it to me. Don't talk nonsense.

Only then did Cheng Shuixin understand that her long hair is not the same as the curly dog at all. Usually they are competitive. Today, I wanted to pick up the leaks. After seeing it, I discussed with these people how to deduct it, and planned to suppress the price by relying on the word public. Unexpectedly, this long hair didn't follow the rules at all and ran straight to pry the business.

The price of 12,000 shocked many people. The long-haired words made several young people around him consciously give way, making this Moses who used the sea to separate magic.

Cheng Shuixin is also a cheerful person. Knowing that the real value of this thing is just like this, she nodded and said, "No problem. If it's cash, I want to check the money."

The long hair grinned and smiled with yellow teeth: "No problem. Let me order it. I also want to inspect the goods."

Su Yifan came out of the booth and stood in a position that could stop his long hair, signaling Cheng Shuixin to give some money.

Cheng Shuixin appreciated Su Yifan's extremely vigilant move and took over the money to check the money.

The news that Class 3 sold a set of comic strips worth 12,000 spread to the stalls of every class like crazy. Almost everyone was stimulated and began to sell their things harder. In fact, if it weren't for a receiving market dominated by trading collectibles, Cheng Shuixin's set of books would never have been sold. Many people only see the result, but never consider every factor that gets this result.

In a blink of an eye, it was also ten o'clock. The long hair left a business card for Su Yifan and Cheng Shuixin and fled. I guess they were afraid that the curly dogs would find themselves to settle accounts. Su Yifan pinched the business card and smiled at Cheng Shuixin, "Brother Dafa... This name is too vivid."

Cheng Shuixin looked at the other side of the stage.

"It's your turn to perform, classmate."

Laughing at Su Yifan, Cheng Shuixin turned her head to continue her work as a host.

Su Yifan nodded, went over and said something to Yang Bingbing, and turned to the temporary stage set up by the school.

The school host had already appeared on the stage at this time, surrounded by teachers - who let the cameras of the TV station be here? Everyone wanted to show their faces.

Su Yifan walked through the crowd of onlookers and walked to the side of the stage and quietly looked at Xiaoyi on the stage.

The skirt is too short...

This is the only idea in Su Yifan's mind.

Xiaoyi still wears safety pants calmly, even though such a short skirt still looks more **, which is beyond the scope of high school students. Su Yifan's eyes stayed on Xiaoyi's legs for a few seconds before paying attention to the microphone in her hand.

Xiaoyi, dressed like a doll, has a voice as sweet as the radio: "Good weekend, everyone. Welcome to the large-scale charity sale organized by our school..."

No new opening remarks, because the person who said these words was a beautiful girl, and the audience below showed a certain degree of endurance. It was not until Xiaoyi finished talking about the routine and announced that she had invited school teacher representatives and leader representatives to speak that the buzz below began to rise.

Teachers and school leaders have a strong Chinese fetish. Even if they know that this is not the kind of quiet occasion to speak in the school, they have delayed their speeches for ten minutes.

The audience below ruthlessly left at least one fifth.

When the speech was over, Xiaoyi took the microphone and was ready to continue to be sensational, and then it was the student representative's turn to speak.

Of course, Zhai Yufei took the lead in this matter, and there are not many people in the whole school who speak at a higher level than him.

Standing on the side of the stage, Zhai Yufei looked at the stage with twinkling eyes. He saw Su Yifan, but he didn't understand what Su Yifan wanted to do.

Su Yifan saw that Xiaoyi was ready to be sensational, and the school leaders also stepped down. He took a deep breath and quickly walked onto the stage.

Several students on both sides of the stage were supposed to help maintain order. Su Yifan's current agile movements could not be stopped by ordinary students. He went on the stage with a cat's waist.

Xiaoyi, who has been hosting the program in school, has never encountered such a situation. She was shocked, and her smooth lines suddenly interrupted.

What was more shocked was Zhai Yufei. He saw Su Yifan coming to the stage and wanted to rush out to stop him, but found that Su Yifan had quickly walked to Xiaoyi and reached out to grab the microphone.

"I'm sorry to take up a little time."

The moment he rushed to the stage, Su Yifan also felt that he was very impulsive, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

Some things are not important, but the process is very important.

Some things don't matter, and the result is more important.

No matter which one, you have to have the courage to do it. After all, you have to do it.

Su Yifan, who grabbed the microphone, looked at the audio console in the distance, and then looked under the stage. He found that hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him. It felt really uncomfortable.

I'm used to being unknown and communicating with a small number of people alone. Su Yifan is the first time to face so much public attention, and every look makes him feel like a needle.

Take a deep breath to calm yourself down. With the violent beating of the heart, Su Yifan tried to say in a calm tone, "Don't be in a hurry to turn off the stereo. What I want to say is a good thing."

Such a sentence stopped Zhai Yufei, who was going to rush out to scold Su Yifan.

Once he began to speak, Su Yifan felt that he was not so nervous.

- It's nothing more than facing a lot of people. What is this?

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