Surprise flickered in Willow's eyes as she wondered, 'I randomly found the stall's prized item? How much is a 600-year-old antique worth?'Willow was unfamiliar with antiques, so she had no idea what 600-year-old antiques were worth."Boss, how much do you charge for this?" One of three middle-aged men asked as they walked over before Willow and Sean could speak.Seeing these three middle-aged men, faint glee immediately glimmered in the street peddler's eyes. He smiled and said, "Do you also want my bronze pot? You have a good eye! This bronze pot is over 600 years old!"The middle-aged man looked impatient as he waved his hand and said, "Duh. I, Bobby Black, have been on Antiques Street for years. I can tell how old it is. It's a Dragon Pot from more than 600 years ago. This Dragon Pot is currently covered with soil, so we can't see the dragon patterns on it. Once we remove all the soil, we can see its dragon patterns! This item is pretty good. Name your price. I'll take it!"Wi
"Two hundred thousand? Bro, don't joke with me! You know this thing can sell for 500 thousand if you take it to an expert and get it certified. It doesn't make sense for you to buy it for only 200 thousand! I wouldn't be selling it for 300 thousand if my family hadn't had problems recently!" The street peddler snapped immediately with an angry expression.The middle-aged man said with a pretentious sigh and a regretful expression. "What a pity... I'm going to miss out on such a treasure! If I hadn't encountered difficulties with business recently, I'd pay 400 thousand or even 500 thousand for it without hesitation, let alone 300 thousand! I don't know who's going to benefit from my mistake..."As he spoke, the middle-aged man glanced furtively at Sean and Willow.Sean and Willow pretended not to notice the middle-aged man and the street peddler's actions and quietly discussed the bronze pot."Bro, we failed to make a deal on the bronze pot, but I have a lot of good things here. If
If the street peddler offered 20 or 30 thousand, many people would probably have agreed and bought the bronze pot.Willow silently replaced the bronze pot on the stall and whispered, "Let's go. It's too expensive."She did not know what Sean was trying to do by speaking suddenly, but she also knew that staying in front of the stall would only waste their time.Sean only looked at her with no intention of leaving.Seeing their reactions, the street peddler only thought they had a difference of opinion.Willow was now behaving like a woman who refused to buy because she was reluctant to pay 300 thousand, while Sean was teetering on whether to buy it and was struggling.The street peddler had done business on Antiques Street for so many years and had seen countless people that he thought he had a good grasp on human nature. He was confident Sean would be blinded by the free 200 thousand and buy the bronze pot after he persuaded him.When Sean had no intention of leaving, Willow sai
Sean's right foot, which he had raised to walk away, fell back down again. Then, he looked at the street peddler and asked with a smile, "How much cheaper are you willing to offer?"The street peddler was also immediately relieved when Sean stopped. The street peddler naturally would not let go of his cash cow when it was right before him.The street peddler immediately looked troubled. He was silent for a moment before saying, "How about this? It's fate that we met. I'll give way and give you a discount of 50 thousand! You can take it for 250 thousand! But don't forget to buy from me again after you make money!"Sean smiled and did not answer immediately.The middle-aged man at the stall also cooperated by saying, "250 thousand? Why don't you wait here while I borrow 50 thousand from someone? I'll be able to make a profit of 200 thousand to 300 thousand by selling it later. Only fools will reject such a good deal!"The street peddler could not say yes to the middle-aged man. Inst
The whole spectrum of humanity was displayed on Antiques Street."Fine! Three thousand then! The three of us haven't enjoyed ourselves for years. Since we're making some money today, let's drink to our hearts' content tonight!" The middle-aged man clenched his teeth and agreed.The trio then left the stall and followed Sean and Willow.Watching them leave, the street peddler sneered and muttered, "Do you think Antiques Street is somewhere you can do whatever you want?"Just then, a street peddler from the next stall leaned in and whispered, "Are those two rich? Is what Freddie Coupson said true?""F*ck! Rich?"The street peddler shouted and then said coldly, "I've been acting for a long time, yet those two just said they can't afford it, turned around, and left! Freddie's probably messing with us! I've been at Antiques Street for over a decade and have never seen young people with a 70 million supercar hang out here!"The other street peddler looked understanding as he smiled an
Sean had long noticed Bobby and his allies trailing behind him and Willow. However, Sean could not be bothered to deal with such insignificant hooligans, so he pretended not to notice them.Seeing the three of them continuously approaching, Sean smiled. It seemed that a good show was about to unfold. Sean was curious to see what drama these hooligans could stir up."Sean, do you think this hairpin looks nice?" Willow asked suddenly.Sean immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at Willow.Willow was holding a white hairpin. The hairpin seemed to be made of white pearls, giving a luxurious appearance.A hint of surprise flashed across Sean's face when he saw the hairpin. The hairpin was made of the finest pearls. He did not expect to find such a nice item at a street stall.The street peddler quickly picked up on Willow's admiration for the hairpin and immediately said, "You've got great taste, Miss! This hairpin is made from freshwater pearls. If it were in a regular store, you p
The street peddler's expression froze, showing a hint of hesitation.As the stall owner, he knew what the hairpin and the ring were made of. These items and everything else at the stall were bought from a factory and sold by weight. In short, they were just junk used to deceive people."Well... Sir, you have a keen eye for quality. You see how unusual the hairpin and ring are! We have a deal for 10 thousand then. Since you're willing, I'll sell them to you!" The street peddler gritted his teeth and ultimately decided to sell. He had bought everything at the stall for only 500 dollars. He had already made a huge profit selling two items for 10 thousand dollars.It would be ridiculous if the hairpin and the ring were valuable.Although the street peddler knew his appraisal skills were mediocre, he still believed himself to be much better than Sean and Willow. If he could not see any value in the hairpin and the ring, there was no way they could.Sean shook his head with a smile. He
The street peddler froze in place, looking at Willow in disbelief. His expression filled with immense shock."Hey! I'm asking you a question! Are you selling or not?" Willow spoke indifferently as she frowned.The street peddler immediately snapped back to his senses and nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, yes! Five hundred dollars!"Although the price drop from 10 thousand to 500 was rather significant, selling these two items would at least cover his costs. Whatever price he could sell the rest of the items for would be pure profit."You agreed so readily. Are these two items worth so little?" Willow frowned slightly, her eyes filled with suspicion as she glared at the street peddler.Sean said with a smile, "Alright, it's not easy for him to do business here. We're not short of money anyway. Let him make some profit."The street peddler immediately looked gratefully at Sean. It was probably the first time in the years he had done business on Antiques Street that he had met a customer w