师傅笑了年前我去买家具,从家具城出来,出口区停着两辆单厢小货车,我看见一个车厢里有个弯着腰的人影。“师傅,这是……”话还没问完,他就转过身来:“开的开的。”我报上了地址,估摸着不超过8公里的路,百元以上就是宰人。“80元。”那人想了想说。还凑合,但常识提醒我一定还有砍价的空间,“70元吧。”“呵,好吧。”他答应了,笑了笑。 Master smiled years ago I went to buy furniture, came out from the Furniture City, the export area parked two single pickup van, I saw a carriage with a curved silhouette. “Master, this is ... ” If not finished, he turned around: “I opened the newspaper. ” I reported on the address, reckoned not more than 8 kilometers of the road, more than 100 yuan Is to kill people. “80 yuan.” That person thought to say. Okay, but common sense reminds me that there must be room for bargaining, “” $ 70. “” Oh, okay. “” He promised, smiled.