"Didn't we agree on a hundred? Why are you lowering the price again?" Zhao Laidi asked angrily, when had she, Zhao Popi, been teased like this?

Xu Qiangsheng wiped the water droplets on his head leisurely and said with a smile, "It's one moment and another moment. The price now is 80 yuan, whether you like it or not!"

Song Zhiwen took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Xu, twenty yuan is suddenly missing, which is too much. Our house and land are not bad, and your price is too ...