The uncle's beard trembled, this bargaining is really ruthless.
"Young man, you can't haggle like this!" The uncle saw that the other party didn't refuse directly and started to negotiate.
Tian Zhi spread his hands, "We don't have that much money."
The uncle noticed that their clothes were ordinary, indeed not like rich people's, and besides, if they were from a big family or major faction, it wouldn't be possible for their members to wander around cluelessly like headless flies.
"How much money do you have?" the uncle asked.
"Two hundred and fifty, including meal costs," Tian Zhi said helplessly.
The uncle's anger subsided; indeed, that was quite a measly amount.
"Three hundred, can't go any lower, and you'll have to cover my lunch!" The uncle waved his hand, looking as if he was at a loss.
"Two hundred sixty, and cover lunch, or two hundred eighty without lunch!" Tian Zhi said, looking pained.
