"Boss, how much is this?" Chen Yiyang pointed at a glass cup on the stall and asked.
"This one?" The boss gave Chen Yiyang a strange look, "Why do you want this thing? I use it to press the cloth on the ground, otherwise, it'll get blown away by the wind."
"I feel like this was polished from a stone by someone, I want to buy it back and study it." Chen Yiyang answered calmly.
"I think so too; otherwise why does this cup look so strange? If you want it, give me ten yuan and take it." The stall owner said.
"Six yuan, make it a lucky number." Bargaining at such little stalls has become instinctual for Chen Yiyang.
But here, if you don't bargain, whatever price they say, you just accept it.
It would actually make others feel odd.
"Alright, alright." The boss didn't expect to make money off this thing anyway and completed the transaction with Chen Yiyang directly.
And thus, a treasure worthy of being placed in the National Museum fell into Chen Yiyang's hands.
