Chapter 8 Is it shameful to lose?
After Jiang Xing threw Yang Jiahao to the ground cleanly, he did not give Yang Jiahao a chance to react. He squatted down and pressed Yang Jiahao's neck with his knees, pressed him to the ground and couldn't move. He stared at Yang Jiahao, his eyes became cold, and he said word by word: "No - accurate - scold - me - mom..."
At that moment, Yang Jiahao touched Jiang Xing's gaze, which was completely cold, and was completely different from the young man who looked kind just now. He was stared at Jiang Xing's cannibal gaze, and he felt fear in his heart. He tried to look at him, but found that his eyes were so powerless.
"Nobita, didn't you just say you went down to buy something? I just left, I just happened to buy a quilt too." Jiang Xing saw that Yang Jiahao stopped struggling and stood up.
"Ah...oh..." Obviously, Wu Daxiong had not come back to his senses from the shock just now, "Jiang Xing, what did you just say?"
"Go down and buy something." Jiang Xing repeated again.
"Oh, oh, go buy things." Wu Daxiong couldn't help but look at Yang Jiahao, who was lying on the ground with a painful expression on his face. Did what happened just now be true?
Jiang Xing and Wu Daxiong opened the dormitory door and were about to walk out. Liu Dongdong hurriedly jumped out of the bed, "Wait for me, I'll go too." It would be better to leave the place of right and wrong. Who knows if Yang Jiahao, who had just been thrown to the ground, would he exhale himself after he got up?
After Jiang Xing and the other two left, Yang Jiahao, who was lying on the ground, felt aching all over his body and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He looked at the roof and his teeth clattered.
"I'm sorry." Wu Daxiong, who had been silent and had not spoken suddenly after leaving the dormitory building.
"What's sorry?" Jiang Xing asked.
"Jiang Xing, when you gave the bed to that kid just now, I didn't look at you. Now I realize that I was wrong about you." Wu Daxiong said what he kept in his heart.
Jiang Xing smiled and patted Wu Daxiong, saying, "Novice, you think too much, let's go! Go buy things quickly. Today is the day of school. There are many people buying things, so you can't buy them if you go late."
"Jiang Xing, haven't you said you're forgiven me yet." Wu Nobita shouted to Jiang Xing, who was leading him a few steps forward.
Jiang Xing turned around and couldn't help but smile. This big guy is quite cute.
"No matter how I think Jiang Xing is, he is not that kind of narrow-minded person." Liu Dongdong, who rarely talks, walked to Wu Daxiong and said.
"Hehe, I think so."
Thinking of this, Wu Daxiong's smile stretched a lot, and he ran a few steps to catch up with Jiang Xing.
"Jiang Xing, I admire you so much. That moment just now is so awesome. I can't even throw that kid down so quickly. It's so majestic."
Wu Daxiong pounced on Jiang Xing and hugged Jiang Xing's shoulder hard. He laughed. It was obvious that Jiang Xing had just thrown Yang Jiahao, which was so satisfying.
"Actually it's just a coincidence. I grew up in the mountains. There are many wolves in the mountains. Every time I enter the mountains, I have to beware of wolves attacking behind my back. The adults in our village have taught us since we were young that if something suddenly lies on your shoulder, don't look back, but grab him and throw him away. If you look back, the hungry wolf waiting for the opportunity will bite your neck in one bite, so the children in our area have practiced this trick since we were young."
"If I had a head-on conflict with Yang Jiahao just now, I might not have been able to beat him."
Jiang Xing said half true and half falsely, it was really because he did practice the anti-wolf technique when he was a child. The fake thing was that even if he fought head-on, Jiang Xing could quickly subdue him.
Jiang Xing's honest expression didn't seem to be lying. Wu Daxiong and Liu Dongdong suddenly realized that it was like this.
“Wow…wow…wow…wow…wow…”
Wu Daxiong, who was walking beside Jiang Xing, kept screaming, and his eyes were blazing green, and his saliva was almost flowing to the ground.
"What are you?" Liu Dongdong didn't understand why Wu Nobita kept swallowing his saliva.
"There are so many beauties. Anyone who picks it out looks better than Cuihua in our village." Wu Daxiong's eyes shining. He looked at the beautiful beautiful girl who was stunning on campus, and looked stupid. "No wonder my father insisted that I find a wife in college, it's just beautiful."
Wu Daxiong's voice was very high, and he didn't know how to lower his voice when he spoke. His words attracted many strange eyes, which made Jiang Xing and Liu Dongdong dare not walk with him.
After leaving the school gate, I quickly arrived at the supermarket.
The supermarket was very big and there were all kinds of things. When Jiang Xing and the other two arrived, the people in the supermarket were like they were in the market, and there were a long queue just waiting for the checkout.
Since the supermarket is adjacent to Donghai University, today is the day when Donghai University starts, so it is inevitable that there are too many people.
Jiang Xing and the other two came out of the supermarket, and they were all sweating profusely.
"There are so many people, more than the gatherings in our village." Wu Nobita touched, sweat beads on his face, and grinned. Fat people just like to sweat. In just a moment, Wu Nobita's clothes were wet with sweat.
Jiang Xing was also a little uncomfortable with the popularity of the south, so he took the mineral water handed over by Liu Dongdong and took a few sips of it.
"Hey, brother, where did you buy your quilt? How much does it cost?"
Wu Nobita asked, holding a student holding a quilt.
"The boss asked for one hundred yuan, but I bought it for a price of ninety-five yuan." The student smiled at Wu Daxiong with a sense of accomplishment.
After Wu Daxiong said thanks, he came to Jiang Xing and said, "Let's go! There are quilts sold there. I have asked for the price. I didn't expect that this city is the same as in my countryside. You have to bargain for things. Jiang Xing, you must make a price for the boss when you buy later!"
Jiang Xing smiled bitterly, "I can't make a price!" When Jiang Xing bought things, he did not make a price. He didn't care about small things and did not blur the big things. The lonely old man who lived in the mountains taught Jiang Xing this way when he was alive. The old man was Jiang Xing's master when he lived in the mountains. When he was twelve years old, the old man passed away.
"Don't worry, I'm a famous bargaining expert in our village. Don't say a word when you two stand by. Look at me. He bought it for ninety-five, and I have to take it for ninety." Wu Daxiong patted his strong chest and said with a promise.
Soon they arrived at the shop selling quilts, and Jiang Xing and the other two walked in.
"Boss, how much does a quilt cost?" Wu Daxiong said loudly to the store owner.
The boss said happily: "One hundred and ten yuan."
"Why is it so expensive? Can it be cheaper? We are all students with very tight money." Wu Daxiong frowned.
"Little brother, I know you are students and you don't make money from you at all. This is the cheapest price, and this is the last one." said the store owner.
"The last one is so expensive, I'll want it if it's a little cheaper." Wu Daxiong asked for a problem and said, "You see, the thread on the quilt is broken, and it's so thin. Will it be sold for 90?"
"You don't want a thick quilt on this hot day. This is a cold and thin quilt imported from the United States." The boss said directly.
After more than ten minutes of bargaining, the boss refused to give in. The sweat on Wu Daxiong's face was so anxious that he was boasting about how awesome he was, but now he couldn't get a penny. It was so embarrassing. Mr. Wu felt that he was blind!
Jiang Xing looked at Wu Daxiong, who was blushing and thick-necked for bargaining, and he was drunk with a bottle of mineral water. He felt a little reluctant. If he could, he would pay for it directly, but the official Wu had eyes on his back and shook his hand straight at Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xing had no choice but to stand aside and watch the thorough debate between Wu Daxiong and the store owner due to price issues. In the end, even the cotton cost per kilogram and cloth cost per meter were pulled in.
"Boss, one hundred and nine, it's just one dollar cheaper. Can you sell it or not? Can you give me some face?"
Finally, when Wu Daxiong didn't know how much cotton cost per pound, he compromised. He began to find that he was already dry and said, "I've tried my best."
At this time, Jiang Xing saw Wu Daxiong's embarrassing attitude, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and nodded seriously.
"Okay, OK, 109 is sold to you, I'm convinced. You are the most harsh bargaining master I've ever seen." The store owner didn't want to talk to Wu Nobita anymore.
Wu Nobita breathed a sigh of relief and finally got a dollar. It was not easy!
"For one dollar, the three big men paid a price for half a day. Is it embarrassing to lose it? Boss, this is one hundred and one hundred. I want this quilt."
Just as Wu Daxiong was about to pay, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the store, with endless sarcasm in the voice.
Chapter completed!