Universe Storage Box

C1 An Experienced Student



C1 An Experienced Student

"Senior, how much is this fan?"    

    

In an inner square of the university, a young man in his mid-twenties was squatting in front of a stall. He picked up a small white fan and asked the stall owner. The stall owner was about the same age as him. He was even slightly fatter than the stall owner by a year or two.    

    

Jiang Da, also known as Jiang Prefecture University, was the best comprehensive university in the entire Jiang Prefecture. Jiang Prefecture was also the biggest city in the Qing Province, and it was also the provincial capital city. Therefore, the Jiang Prefecture University was also the best university in the entire Qing Province. Even in the entire country, the Jiang Prefecture University was one of the top ten universities.    

    

Today, in the best university in the Qing Province, there was a small trade fair. Both parties involved in the trade were students of Jiang Chen University, and the main reason was that the graduation season had arrived. The fourth-year students were about to leave the school, and many of their things would not be taken away. Those that could be used would be taken out for the transaction. As for those who come to buy things, they are all junior students, so don't worry about buying things here. Moreover, the price was relatively cheaper. Therefore, today's transaction would be very lively.    

    

The trade fair was held in the largest square in the school. The person who spoke just now was looking at the small fans on the stall.    

    

However, the fat vendor did not directly answer his question. Instead, he looked at him with some doubt and asked, "How old are you? Why does it not look like it?"    

    

The young man said with a calm expression, "I'm in my second year. I'm only twenty years old. I'm just a little older."    

    

"Is that a bit?" The fat man muttered. You obviously look older than me, but he didn't bother with this issue. Why care so much? He was here to sell things, not to check his account.    

    

"I bought this fan last year. Look. It's not very useful. It's still new. Since everyone is in the same school, I'll sell it to you for 20 RMB." The fatty said. He was also a senior student. He was about to leave school and was going to develop in Mo City. He naturally couldn't bring these little things along, and it wasn't convenient either.    

    

In front of this fatty's stall, besides this fan, there were also some clothes racks, washbasin and shoe cabinets. There were still quite a lot of things. If he went to other places alone, it wouldn't be easy to bring too many things with him, so he could only deal with them here.    

    

"Twenty dollars? Senior, this is too high. Even if I went to buy a new one... It's only twenty-five dollars, you've already used it. Look, there is a crack here. How about this... Everyone, take a step back. Five dollars." The young man was not satisfied with the price.    

    

When the fat man heard the young man's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Were they each taking a step back? Wasn't this too much? Furthermore, you used a magnifying glass to look at that crack, right? It didn't have any effect at all. You can't see it at all.    

    

Fatty was a little speechless towards this junior. However, these things still had to be sold. If the price wasn't satisfactory, they could continue the discussion. However, he clearly didn't have any experience in this aspect. In the end, after being duped by the young man, he agreed to sell it for eight dollars. When he finally reacted, the young man had already taken the electric fan in his hand.    

    

The fat senior did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, he did not continue to pester him. Everyone was from the same school, so there was no need to pester and argue over something that cost around ten dollars.    

    

The young man seemed to have a special interest in the fat senior's things. After discussing the fan, he did not immediately pay the money and leave. Instead, he continued to look at other things. Thus, in the fat senior's increasingly collapsing mental state... The young man had bought more than half of the things in his stall, and all the things added up... It was only less than 50 yuan in total. Even these things had already been used. He had also suffered a huge loss.    

    

The young man acted as if he didn't see the expression of the fat senior in front of him, who was about to cry. Instead, he minded his own business and said, "Senior, look at how I take care of your business. Shouldn't you give me something?"    

    

"A gift? I've already made a loss by selling these things to you." If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people around, the fat senior would have cried out. He had never thought that this junior in front of him, who looked somewhat mature, would actually be very good at tricking people. He was also very good at bargaining. Unknowingly, he had been led astray by him. If it weren't for the fact that everyone was from the same school, he would have shamelessly brought the things back. He didn't want to sell it.    

    

"Senior, don't be so calculative. We're all from the same school. Look, you can't take these things away. I'll help you deal with them. Didn't I help you solve your problem? There's no need to thank me, we're all from the same school, right? Just give me some small things." The young man said to the fat senior with a sincere smile on his face.    

    

"Why am I so calculative? If it wasn't for the fact that we're from the same school... I would have chased you away a long time ago." The fatty felt his blood boiling. The one who had been calculative over the price just now was clearly the other party. He seemed to have been compromising.    

    

"Senior, look, let's not get entangled in this matter. It's completely meaningless. Look, I bought so many things from you. It's considered taking care of your business. You should also give me some small things. Show me what you've got. " The young man said without giving up.    

    

"Fine, fine. You can take whichever you like. Hurry up and leave. I'm going to lose money if I sell it to you." The fat youth was obviously afraid of this junior opposite him. Furthermore... There was nothing valuable in the rest of the items.    

    

"I knew you were the most generous, senior. You can take care of us junior brothers the most. Then I won't choose anymore. I'll take this. " As the young man spoke, he swiftly took out a large Storage Box from the side of the fat senior. He had his eyes on this Storage Box a long time ago, but he didn't think that there was anything magical about this Storage Box. Instead, he had bought so many things, and it was simply not easy to take them. It would be best if he had this box.    

    

"Damn, this is the 'little thing' you were talking about?" That fatty had a new understanding of this junior's thick skin.    

    

"It's just a little thing, isn't it? Senior, you asked me to pick it. You won't go back on your word, will you?" That youth looked vigilantly at the fatty senior, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it from him.    

    

"What kind of expression is that? Alright, take it away, take it away." The fat senior said. This Storage Box was originally prepared to be taken care of. However, because the model was a bit too big, it took up a lot of space. Furthermore, the edges were slightly cracked, so no one had asked about it before. It was nothing much to give it to that young man.    

    

"Thank you, senior." The youth swiftly placed all the things he had bought into the Storage Box, paid the money, and left with the Storage Box in his arms. He was deeply afraid that the fat senior would chase after him.    

    

"Eh? Why is he heading out of the school? Where is he going to carry these things?" The fat senior looked at the youth's back and thought in puzzlement.    

    


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