"Look, Boss Guo, considering the current circumstances, someone is still willing to buy your Vietnamese rosewood at twenty percent above the market price. You should be satisfied!" Yi Xiaolin complained.
"This is only because my uncle asked me to buy it. If it were up to me, I wouldn't offer a cent over the market price for your goods."
"But this is the last time I'll be coming. My uncle already said that if you're still unwilling to sell, then forget it. Worst-case scenario, he'll just find someone to buy it in Vietnam. At twenty percent above market price, he's confident he can get the stock there."
Big Boss Guo nodded grimly. "At twenty percent over market price, you can indeed find stock in Vietnam. But finding wood of the same quality as ours will be difficult."
"We're asking for thirty percent above market price, which really isn't much. If we weren't completely backed into a corner, we wouldn't sell even if you offered double the market price!"
