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... ng to a fixed price to the death, ah! We can negotiate... Alright, I won’t beat around the bush, you give me eight thousand dollars!"
"One thousand dollars, and if you’re selling, I’ll pay now and take it away!"
"Come on, bro, you’re driving too hard a bargain! One thousand won’t do; I’ll be losing big! How about this..."
After thinking it over, Yellow Plaque clenched his teeth, putting on a pained expression, he said, "I won’t make money off you, just give five thousand ...
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