Chapter 8 Twenty Times the Ticket Price
Please show me this beads bracelet!
Just when the stall owner put the beads bracelet on the stall.
Ye Chen had already come close and said.
This one?
Hearing someone asking about the goods, the stall owner was happy, thinking that some guy was coming over to rise to the bait.
However, when he looked up, he saw that it was the annoying guy Ye Chen, who wandered here from the morning to the afternoon and bought nothing. Almost all the stall owners scolded him for that.
The joy was dissipated in an instant!
"This bracelet is not some ordinary item. If you don't plan to buy it, you'd better not to look at it, so as not to accidentally break it and you'll think that I want to get your compensation in the first place!" The stall owner said impatiently.
"If I plan to buy it, I have to take a look at it first, right?" Ye Chen didn't take his words as an insult and smiled lightly.
The stall owner couldn't say anything about that, only handed it over, "Okay, take a look!"
No matter how much he didn't want to show him the Buddha beads bracelet, he had to hand it over to him.
Ye Chen took the bracelet.
He carefully checked the beads in his hands.
Sure enough, it was exactly what he thought!
It was true. That gambler in his last life didn't lie about it!
There were exactly eighteen beads on this bracelet, no more, no less. Each one was engraved with an Arhat, and the eighteen beads corresponded to eighteen Arhats exactly!
Although he didn't know what the origin of this beads bracelet was, it was heavy, and it was definitely not a worthless eye-catching product!
After all, he was a tycoon with personal property of 400 billion in his last life, so Ye Chen had seen plenty of good things. This Buddha beads bracelet was far from the extraordinary things he had known, but it was absolutely a big win in this jumbled Antique Market!
Are you done watching? Do you want to buy it? If not, give it back to me!
Seeing Ye Chen checking the string of the beads one by one.
The stall owner became more and more impatient.
Ye Chen asked, "How much?"
The stall owner was a little surprised that Ye Chen would ask the price, but he still didn't take it seriously. He didn't think he would buy it, so he said 50,000 yuan!
Ye Chen thought for a while.
In the end, he tried to bargain with him, "Five hundred yuan, sounds good?"
No wonder he wanted to try it out. In this Antique Market, it was all about sky-high offers and bargaining!
The sellers tried to sell a lot of stuff for tens of thousands of yuan, but people got them for one or two hundred yuan in the end!
At least in his last life, he spent two or three hundred yuan to buy things that charged tens of thousands a few times.
However, the stall owner took back the Buddha beads bracelet in his hand angrily.
Fuck off!
Ye Chen laughed bitterly, and he was not angry or surprised.
For the truth that the gambler in his last life spent 30, 000 yuan on this Buddha beads bracelet.
Even if the gambler at that time must have been fooled by the stall owner and paid a high price, it was totally unrealistic that he tried to buy it for 500 yuan.
In the low voice scolding from the stall owner.
Ye Chen, who had locked the Buddha beads bracelet, no longer stayed.
After wandering for another while, he left the Antique Market.
He bought some bread and a bottle of water for dinner.
It was 7: 30 p.m. after he finished eating.
Ye Chen appeared at the door of the Sports Center.
At this time, the Sports Center was full of people!
Posters of the young star were everywhere.
Countless fans checked in the concert altogether.
In his last life, although Ye Chen knew that those fanatical female fans spent 10, 000 yuan to buy tickets with a value of 560 yuan.
But he didn't know which scalper they bought it from.
However, this was okay, because the scalpers were so easy to find.
He waited after the fans entered one after the other.
As the concert inside went to the warm-up stage.
Ye Chen walked back and forth around the ticket check.
It was almost eight o'clock.
Ye Chen was getting anxious.
At this time.
In his sight.
A man seemed more anxious than him!
Want a ticket? I have tickets!
Seats in zone 7, good view and high cost performance, want one?
Hey girl, want a ticket?
Hey, beauty!
Hey, handsome!
Seeing that the man tried to stop anyone passed by and asked with worry.
It was understandable that he was so anxious!
He heard that being a scalper would make a good profit, so he just put a month's salary on the tickets. He waited in front of the computer and got six consecutive tickets when they were put on sale.
Since this was the first time he did this, he didn't have any skills. He was fooled by some other scalpers who he didn't know very well. They told him that it was very difficult to get a ticket for this concert. The closer the opening was, the higher the price would be. He was unwilling to sell it at twice the price when people were asking, thinking that it would be at least three or four times the price!
Little did he know that while he was waiting, the other scalpers had all finished their work with satisfaction, and he was still having the six tickets, which cost him a month's salary!
Son of a bitch, those bastards fooled me, what do I do?
He took out his phone and checked the time. The concert would start soon, but the six tickets were still in his hand.
The man who had been fooled by the scalpers almost went crazy.
Are you selling the tickets?
At this moment, he heard a voice.
Hearing this, the guy was so excited that he almost cried.
Yes, yes!
However, when he turned around and saw that there was only one guy.
Suddenly, he was still upset instead of being excited!
Just one guy?
That meant only one ticket, what about the other five?
How many do you need?
Although he stopped being excited, he was still thinking about meeting a savior.
"You got six tickets? I want it all, how much?" Ye Chen looked down at his hand and said.
The moment the scalper heard that Ye Chen wanted it all.
He couldn't believe his ears.
Then he exclaimed excitedly.
He didn't think about selling it at a higher price now, not even trying to sell it at the original price. He sold it 60 yuan cheaper than the original price, for fear of missing this opportunity.
One ticket costs 560 yuan. If you want all of it, five hundred each!
2, 800 yuan for all! Ye Chen bargained.
"Dude, this is..."The scalper got heated.
I already lost 60 yuan for each ticket. If I give it to you for 2, 800 yuan, then I will lose money for one ticket.
If you can accept it, I will buy it all. If not, forget it!
It was not that Ye Chen wanted to lower the price, it was that 2, 800 yuan were all he had now.
The 3, 000 yuan he earned from selling flowers, subtracting the cost of his meals and taxi fees, the McDonald's breakfast he bought for Youyou, and the ingredients to cook noodles for Yinuo, he now got about 2, 800 yuan left.
OK, deal!
After thinking for a while, the scalper had to agree with this price.
Losing money for one ticket was better than losing all money.
OK, WeChat pay!
Ye Chen didn't even check whether the tickets were real or not. After he took the tickets from the guy, he gave him 2, 800 yuan directly.
At that time.
The countdown to the concert was already sounded in the Sports Center.
The scalper then left.
Right after that, some boys and girls who seemed to be students showed up.
Seeing that Ye Chen had tickets in his hand, they came over and asked in a hurry, "Hey, are you selling these?
Not for sale!
Ye Chen didn't even think about it.
If he was correct, these students should be the students who bought tickets from the scalper in his last life.
When they muttered and tried to find another scalper.
In front of Ye Chen.
He saw 6 young, but rich and noblewomen complaining to each other anxiously.