Yu Xiaolian nodded eagerly, "It's a final sale, please kindly give me the silver note, my lame father at home is waiting for the money to treat his illness!"
Oh, the pawnshop owner had a look of understanding on his face; it turned out that her father back home was lame, no wonder such a valuable item was mortgaged with a final contract without even haggling for a price. He really scored a great deal today.
The pawnshop owner suppressed a smile; he couldn't let his happiness be too obvious. What if this silly girl came to her senses and complained about the low price?
Yu Xiaolian also kept her lips pursed, hoping not to laugh out loud. What if the owner found out that this item only sold for two bucks at the two-dollar store, and her five hundred taels would be gone.
Pawnshop owner: Quickly find this silly girl a silver note, draw up the receipt, send her off, and then he could rest easy.
