"Wait a minute. The goods just arrived, so we have not fixed a price yet. Let me ask Brother Nine-finger."
Dafei hung up the phone and dialed again. "Brother Nine-finger, a guest wants to buy a panther, and there is one in the goods we have arrived today. What price do you think is suitable for sale?"
Ding Ning's ear power was amazing. Brother Nine-finger on the other side of the phone offered a price of three million yuan, while Dafei hung up the phone and told him to ask for five million yuan.
This made him depressed. Dafei overtly agreed but covertly opposed. He wanted to make a lot of money from it. It seemed that two raccoons were also expensive.
But money was hard to buy one's happiness. Ding Ning, after some hypocritical bargaining, finally set the price of the Panther at 3.
