Most people agreed to give up their spot for five thousand yuan, but the fourth person in line decided to jack up the price.
"I've been waiting in this line for over half an hour. Five thousand is nowhere near enough. Make it ten thousand! Transfer me the money, and the spot is yours."
As he spoke, he gave Yun Zijin a suggestive look, his eyes raking over her from head to toe.
Yun Zijin's expression instantly turned cold. She ignored him completely and addressed the tenth person in line.
"Hi, I'll give you five thousand yuan for your spot. Would you mind going to the back of the line?"
"Yes! Of course!"
He had been in line for less than an hour and was about to make five thousand yuan. Wasn't that way better than the seven or eight thousand he'd make from a whole month of work?
'That guy who tried to jack up the price must be kicking himself right now!'
