Speaking Price

Bargaining (trans­lat­ed lit­er­al­ly as “speak price”) is com­mon at the small­er shops in Hong Kong. Prices are marked up actu­al­ly, because the pro­pri­etors know that peo­ple will try to bar­gain. I’m not very good at it myself, since I’m not con­fi­dent enough in my Cantonese. Lots of my fam­i­ly mem­bers are known to be extreme­ly good bar­gain­ers, each with their own unique style.

My dad is the “friend­ly” bar­gain­er, where he’ll try to get on the good side of the per­son try­ing to sell him things. He’ll say that he’s been giv­ing the store good busi­ness for years, and that he’ll get his friends to shop there as well if he can get a dis­count. One time he even got the price low­ered on a com­put­er he was about to pur­chase.

My moth­er is the “bluff” bar­gain­er. She’ll make a good guess as to how much an item cost the retail­er to pur­chase (with her life­time of shop­ping exper­tise), and ask for a lit­tle more than that price. The retail­er, bare­ly mak­ing any mon­ey from such a price, will no doubt ask for some­thing much high­er. My mom might budge a lit­tle, but not enough to make the retail­er hap­py, so she’ll start to walk away with an air of indif­fer­ence on her face (after all, this is Hong Kong, and if one can’t get some­thing for a low price at one store, one can walk two steps and have anoth­er shot at it). The retail­er will often chase her out to the street, and agree to her price.

My grand­moth­er was known as the “old per­son with no job” bar­gain­er. She could stay inside a store for more than half an hour, just try­ing to get some­one to agree to her price. She would ana­lyze all the vari­ables in an item, such as the make, qual­i­ty, dura­bil­i­ty, colour, neces­si­ty, etc. Then she would try to con­vince the retail­er that it’s only worth so much based on each vari­able, and stand rock sol­id on this price. Eventually, the store own­er would be so fed up with the every­thing that he or she would usu­al­ly agree just to get her out of the store.

One day I’m going to be the “dairy” bar­gain­er, and known as the per­son who tries to get dis­counts by offer­ing ice-cream and a cow.

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  1. I find bar­gan­ing amus­ing per­son­al­ly. When my broth­er and I were on a cruise, we were in Mexico at one point and were doing some shop­ping, but not real­ly with the expec­ta­tion of buy­ing any­thing. Expressing even the slight­est inter­est in an item would imme­di­ate­ly get the pro­pri­etor on you try­ing to nego­ti­ate a price on the item.

    The best exam­ple was a switch­blade knife, which we knew was not legal in Canada, but we were faci­nat­ed by the idea. My mem­o­ry is spot­ty, but I believe the start­ing price on the knife was around $45 USD, but they just want­ed to sell it to a pair of teenagers so bad that when we kept say­ing that we could­n’t buy it, they kept drop­ping the price. We nev­er even made an offer, but final­ly they said we could have it for $10 USD and we accept­ed. I just could­n’t believe that we did­n’t do any­thing and the price dropped by that much.

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