She shook her head, "I want six pairs."
"I'll give you a discount, eighty cents each, a total of six hundred and forty cents."
Su Qingyue said, "That's too expensive, your craftsmanship is average. You yourself said that the size I want hasn't been bought by anyone for several months. How about buy five, get one free? A total of five hundred and sixty cents?"
"This..." The middle-aged woman was a bit embarrassed.
"Never mind if you won't sell." Su Qingyue said carelessly, "After all, I'm not that eager to buy. If you don't sell to me, you'll just have to sell for a few more months..."
"Alright alright, I'll sell." The middle-aged woman neatly stacked the six pairs of shoes together, tying them into a bundle with a piece of rope, "Young girl, I'm selling these to you at a discount..."
"The fact that you can sell them at this price means you can still make a profit."
"I have to make some money to get by."