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Chapter 708 The trouble with the fan(2/2)

He closed the fan, held it in his palm, and rubbed his fingers, and the fan opened again.

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "It's so cool! I'll give it a try!"

In Hong Kong martial arts movies, those elegant young men will slap them all. Everyone will hold a folding fan in their hands. With a slight shake, the fan will open. The movements look extremely free and easy, which has fascinated many female audiences.

Li Wenjuan was naturally surprised to see that Wang Lin knew this move.

She took the fan and held it in her hand, and also imitated Wang Lin's appearance. She rubbed it a few times, but the fan did not move at all.

"Brother-in-law, how did you open it?" Li Wenjuan acted coquettishly.

Wang Lin laughed and said, "This is the case, come and I will teach you."

He held Li Wenjuan's hand and taught her how to open the fan.

Li Wenjuan practiced several times and finally learned it, but the force of opening the fan is not high, the movement is not smooth, and she cannot make the banging sound when Wang Lin opened the fan.

She practiced a few more times, and in the last moment she used too much force, turning the fan in the wrong direction, and the entire skeleton of the folding fan was reversed and misplaced.

The stall owner was anxious as soon as he saw this: "Oh, do you buy it? It's easy to get rid of the fan when you play like this!"

Li Wenjuan said: "Huh? Not what you said just now. Is your fan very durable? How can you break it after playing?"

The stall owner said, "The fan is used to fan the air and cool it down. How can you play like this? Look at my fan! The fan is covered with skin! How can I sell it? You must buy this fan!"

Li Wenjuan said: "How can you make such a reason? Are you not buying and selling forcing me to do it?"

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Okay, how much does it cost?"

The stall owner said: "50 yuan."

Wang Lin was stunned, and his hands that were paying money suddenly stopped.

Although a fan is a silk fan, it is really expensive for 50 yuan.

However, Wang Lin has money and will not bother with the vendors. He was about to pay for it, but Li Wenjuan held his hand down: "Brother-in-law, he said it's fifty or fifty? Just like this little fan, he dared to ask for 50 yuan? It's so outrageous! I think it's at most five yuan!"

The price in Wang Lin’s mind is also up to five dollars.

But this fan was indeed so skinny by him and Li Wenjuan that the fan was lifted up. Although it could be sold after being glued, the main thing was to worry about it, so it was difficult to deal with it.

"Five dollars?" the stall owner sneered, "Two, are you travelers from other places? You don't know the value of our Su embroidery. How many workers do this fan surface require a worker to do well. The colors on it are all hand-embroidered. Look at the workmanship and look at this fan surface. Five dollars? Can you make it?"

Li Wenjuan said: "Why are you killing the black man? I thought we were from other places and it would be easy to bully? For five yuan, will you sell it? If you don't sell it, you will lose it! Brother-in-law, let's go!"

The stall owner shouted in a deep voice: "How can there be such a reason in the world? You broke my things and wanted to leave like this? Stop for me. You have to buy this fan today, and you have to lose money if you don't buy it!"

Li Wenjuan said: "Oh, you really dare to sell it? I won't buy it! What can you do? I've asked about the fans in other stalls before, and they only sell them for five yuan each! Yours sell for 50 yuan, aren't you robbing money?"

The stall owner said: "People are different from people, this fan is different from a fan! My fan is worth 50 yuan."

The main reason was that he saw that Wang Lin had to pay for it just now, so he would definitely not let them go.

If Li Wenjuan hadn't stopped him, Wang Lin would have bought it.

But Li Wenjuan is not easy to mess with. She doesn't want to spend money to buy a rotten fan.

"If you sell it for five yuan, I will buy it! If you sell it for fifty yuan? You dream!" Li Wenjuan said, "This fan is not broken either. I just got some skin here. If you use glue, don't sell it to others? I think you are just unreasonable! Let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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