Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Sister Hong widened her eyes and asked in surprise, "Really? This box is so valuable?"

Xu Damao smiled and nodded: "Yes, Sister Hong. This box is made of rosewood. If you are willing to sell it to me, I can give you a good price."

Sister Hong thought about it and finally made up her mind: "Okay, since Damao said so, let's do as you say. I will sell these things to you."

I thought to myself, this is a complete surprise... I didn't expect that a box could be sold for ten dollars...

"Okay, Sister Hong, remember the money, I'll take a look at this box." Xu Damao said. He picked up another box and opened it.

This wooden box, like the one next to it, is made of precious red sandalwood, and what's even more rare is that they are a pair. If Xu Damao took them out to set up a stall and sell them individually, each box could be sold for 20 yuan, but if he sold two together, he could sell them for at least 50 yuan or even more. After all, the value of a pair of items is usually much higher than a single one.

There were six white jade rings the size of finger rings in the box. Xu Damao picked up one of them and observed it carefully.

"There's nothing particularly valuable in this box, just these jade rings, six in total." Sister Hong said as she opened the box and showed the jade rings inside.

Her eyes revealed a hint of anticipation, but at the same time a little uneasiness. After all, these jade rings were not precious items, and she didn't know how the handsome young man in front of her would view them.

Sister Hong carefully picked up a jade ring and looked at its texture and color. Although she was not sure about the value of these jade rings, she tried to treat them with a professional attitude. She knew that for someone who knew the business, these details might affect the final price.

Sister Hong raised her head and looked at the young man opposite her, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone: "Little brother, what price do you think we should offer?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Xu Damao smiled, took the jade ring from Sister Hong, and gently stroked its surface. Then, he put the jade ring back into the box and said slowly, "Sister Hong, you can see that these two boxes are exactly the same. How about this? This box is the same as the previous one, both are made of small-leaf red sandalwood, and it is also worth ten yuan. How much are you going to sell these jade rings to me?"

Sister Hong's eyes lit up. She didn't expect the other party to be so generous and offer a reasonable price.

But when she heard the next question, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Although these jade rings are not the top-grade goods, they are also of certain value. She hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "Then let's sell them for one dollar each. Brother Damao, don't look at these jade rings as small, they are very nice to look at. Look at this jade, it's crystal clear, it must be a good thing."

"Not only can it be worn as a jade ring, but it can also be tied with a rope to make a necklace, which looks especially good when worn on the body."

Sister Hong tried to emphasize the beauty and quality of the jade rings, hoping to make the other party feel their uniqueness. However, she was full of nervousness and anxiety, wondering whether her price would be accepted.

"Okay! If it were anyone else, I would definitely not agree to do it, but it's different for you, Hong Jie. After you've looked at the things in the box, I'll count the money. Let's call it thirty-nine yuan in total. But Hong Jie, you broke your leg while trying to lift the box today, so I'll make it an even number and take forty yuan."

Xu Damao said generously, while staring at Sister Hong's pretty face, thinking to himself: "Hey, Sister Hong is getting more and more attractive, especially her big watery eyes, which make people's heart beat fast. And her figure, although she wears loose clothes, you can still see her beautiful curves, plump breasts and round buttocks, which make men unable to help but have wild thoughts when they see her."

"Well...thank you very much, brother Damao."

Niu Chunhong lowered her head somewhat shyly, playing with the corners of her clothes with both hands, a shy blush on her face.

"By the way, Sister Hong, your legs are not convenient, so cooking at night must be a hassle. How about this, I won't accept any orders today, and I'll cook at Sister Hong's house, and massage your knees by the way."

Xu Damao said meaningfully, thinking to himself: "Hehe, I finally got the chance. I must take down Sister Hong today."

"No need, brother Damao. Making money is more important. You should go and run another lap to see if you can receive the goods. My leg is fine."

Niu Chunhong quickly shook her head to refuse, but she felt a little flustered and didn't know how to deal with Xu Damao's enthusiasm.

"Oh, that won't do. I just checked. Sister Hong, your knee is already swollen and full of blood. If you don't massage it, it will take a long time to recover. I learned some massage techniques from an old doctor, and I guarantee that you will get better quickly!"

Xu Damao said this seriously, waving his hand to ask Sister Hong to lie down. He didn't care what Sister Hong thought and simply rolled up her trouser legs until her knees were exposed.

"Brother Damao, that's not necessary. The plaster will feel warm when applied, so there's no need for massage."

Sister Hong showed a hint of resistance.

"That won't do. The plaster is one part, and my technique is another part. The two complement each other. Hehe! Sister Hong, don't think too much. Everything is for your benefit."

Xu Damao said with a chuckle, and at the same time, he put his two huge palms together and rubbed them quickly until his palms became too hot, and then began to gently massage Sister Hong's white, tender and soft legs.

"Ah~ Your hands are so hot..."

As Xu Damao massaged, Sister Hong felt a wave of heat coming from her legs. She couldn't help but moan softly, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Hey, Sister Hong, will this make you feel more comfortable?"

Xu Damao was secretly delighted by Sister Hong's reaction, and his hands moved more vigorously. He gently kneaded Sister Hong's leg muscles to help her relieve pain and swelling.

"Yeah, it's really comfortable..."

Sister Hong closed her eyes slightly, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation. Her heart was gradually melted by Xu Damao's enthusiasm, and she developed an inexplicable liking for him.

Xu Damao continued to massage, his eyes fell on Sister Hong's beautiful face from time to time, and an impulse surged in his heart. But he knew that now was not the right time, he had to take it slowly and not rush for success.

As time went by, the swelling in Sister Hong's knees gradually subsided and she felt much more relaxed. Xu Damao's massage skills were also recognized by Sister Hong, and the relationship between the two became closer.

"Thank you, Brother Damao."

Sister Hong said gratefully.