After Swallowing My Anger, I Started to Poke People

"Boss, how do you sell mobile phones?" "Three hundred." "Two hundred!" "Three hundred! Buy it if you like!" Bi Xia stared at the uncle in front of him, grabbed the phone, threw down the two hundred and turned around to leave! The boss was confused. He had seen price fixers before, but never one so direct! The boss ran out from behind the counter, grabbed Bi Xia, and yelled angrily. Bi Xia suddenly saw a ray of orange breath floating above the head of the angry middle-aged man. He opened his mouth slightly, and the orange breath was actually inhaled by him! The boss slowly let go of his hand, calmed down, and muttered, "How serious is it that I am arguing with a student?" Bi Xia's eyes lit up. If I could become stronger in this way, then I would be very brave!