Chapter 209 - 147 Selling Gold_2
This old gambler really doesn’t speak a word of truth, it’s true that no ivory comes out of a dog’s mouth.
Old George also took a moment to smile at Allen Zhang, asking, "Guest, is your item ready? Please wait a moment, I’ll be right with this customer to settle the transaction."
Allen Zhang nodded, indicating he was not in a hurry.
The old man pondered for a long time and finally accepted the price, taking a deep breath, "Alright! The guitar for 50,000 US dollars, the mirror for a hundred dollars. I want cash!"
"Ok, a pleasure doing business." Old George, struggling to stifle his laughter, reached out to shake hands with the other party.
He turned to go inside to fetch the money, wrote out a receipt for the other party.
Took it out and counted it with a money detector.
"50,100 US dollars."
The old man was a bit downcast and lonely, a lifetime’s effort turns out to be worth only tens of thousands of dollars, who could stand it? But seeing a stack of US dollars and holding them in hand, he felt somewhat consoled, picked up the box without saying goodbye, and left.
"This man really has no manners." After the guest left, Old George made a rare complaint. Then he took out that Paul guitar, obviously infatuated, and played a cheerful song.