Qin Yu’s eyes spun, and an idea struck him!
He deliberately furrowed his brows, showing slight annoyance as he said, "Darling, don’t you think that picking up this Purple Sand Pot isn’t quite convenient?"
Mo Yuqi’s eyes lit up, instantly understanding Qin Yu’s intention. She nodded vigorously.
"Exactly, exactly, this Purple Sand Pot is indeed inconvenient to hold. It would be nice if there was a box to put it in!"
As she spoke, Mo Yuqi pretended to look around the stall, and soon, her gaze settled on the box that held the black pearls!
While Mo Yuqi was pretending to browse, Huang Yanli finished counting the money and nodded at Smith, "Mr. Smith, the total is two hundred thousand. You can now take the black pearls."
Upon hearing this, Mo Yuqi’s heart trembled, knowing she couldn’t delay any longer.
Mo Yuqi, as if discovering a new world, raised her fair, slender finger towards the box.
"Boss, look! That box is just the right size, perfect for holding the Purple Sand Pot."
Seeing Smith bending over to grab the box, Qin Yu quickly reached out, snatched the box with the black pearls, and said with a smile, "Hmm! Qiqi darling has really good eye for detail.
Boss lady, that’s the box we want as our matching item."
"What are you doing?" Smith roared, looking at Qin Yu with an unhappy gaze.
"What’s this boss doing? Why are you snatching Mr. Smith’s item?" the translator said, looking annoyed at Qin Yu.
Huang Yanli was also troubled, as she didn’t want to offend either of the rich custors!
"This... isn’t quite appropriate, is it? The black pearl has already been sold to Mr. Smith. Boss, how about you choose another box?
I have other boxes here. How about I help you find one that’s even more suitable?"
"Boss lady, you only sold the black pearl to Mr. Smith, not the box," Qin Yu said, a sly smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
"What’s he saying?" Smith, not understanding the conversation between Qin Yu and Huang Yanli, quickly asked the translator.
"Mr. Smith, it’s like this..." The translator hurriedly translated the conversation between Qin Yu and Huang Yanli.
After hearing this, Smith beca furious, "I bought the pearl, and the box holding the pearl is mine too! Make him give the box back to !"
The translator repeated Smith’s words.
Qin Yu coldly said, "That’s the biggest joke I’ve ever heard! By that logic, if I buy the Purple Sand Pot, does that an the entire stall belongs to ?
Does that an even the stall owner—this lady—is mine too?"
"You’re annoying, boss. Aren’t I enough for you on my own?" Mo Yuqi pretended to be unhappy and lightly punched Qin Yu’s chest.
"Enough, enough, enough, I was just making a comparison!"
"Ha ha ha ha! That boss is content, but we aren’t! Huang Yanli, I will also buy an item from your stall. Keep the door open for tonight!"
Other stall owners watching the commotion burst into laughter.
"You dead ghost! Aren’t you afraid your wife will bite off your tongue??"
Shooting a glance at the stall owners who burst into laughter, Huang Yanli smiled and said, "I think this boss makes a good point. I sold the black pearl, not the box that holds the black pearl."
Huang Yanli was cunning indeed. She had already made money from the foreigner, and if he felt offended, so be it. She hadn’t yet received the three hundred thousand from this boss and absolutely couldn’t afford to offend him.
A faint smile appeared on Qin Yu’s lips. He took the black pearl out of the box and casually tossed it to Smith, saying coolly, "Take your black pearl and get lost!"
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