Odin walked over and looked inside. The stall displayed all kinds of phones and game consoles.
Three people stood in front of it.
One was Leorio, dressed in his suit, holding two phones as he haggled fiercely with the shopkeeper.
Another was Gon, who stood beside him, watching with a bewildered expression.
The third was Killua, his hands in his pockets and a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
Leorio's voice carried out of the shop. "Your price is ridiculous! I saw this model at another shop yesterday for half this much!"
The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with glasses and a helpless expression. "Sir, those were gray-market imports. Ours are genuine!"
"Genuine? You think I don't know my stuff?" Leorio pointed at the phone's screen. "This screen, this camera, this processor-even if it's this year's latest model, how can you charge so many times the price?"
"Sir, our wholesale costs are high-"
"High wholesale costs? Save that line for someone else. This much." Leorio disdainfully held up a few fingers, apparently naming a price.
The shopkeeper wiped away his sweat. "Sir, you can't expect me to sell at a loss!"
"A loss?" Leorio laughed. "You think this is my first time shopping? I know exactly what this model costs. At that price, you'd still make at least twenty percent profit!"
The shopkeeper fell silent.
Beside him, Gon whispered, "Leorio's amazing."
Killua rolled his eyes. "He really is good at haggling."
The shopkeeper sighed. "Fine, fine. That price it is. For two, the total is..."
"Hold on." Leorio interrupted him. "I'm buying two phones. Surely you can give me a discount."
The shopkeeper's eyes widened. "Sir! This is robbery!"
Leorio patted his shoulder. "Business is give and take. You're not losing anything, and I'll consider you a friend."
The shopkeeper