The guardian's sword

"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 you only have 200 thousand, you can check out the other antiques!" The street peddler said with a smile, with a look of sympathy and understanding.

The middle-aged man also nodded with a bitter smile before squatting next to the stall and began to look at the things on the stall before him. He looked serious and would exclaim from time to time. People would probably think he was an antique appraiser who was recognizing the authenticity of the goods.

The street peddler stopped paying attention to the middle-aged man but looked back to Sean and Willow. Then, he said, "You heard this gentleman, didn't you? The Dragon Pot that this beautiful lady is

holding can be sold for even 500 thousand after certifying it with an antique appraiser. I'm only offering it for 300 thousand because I need money to solve my family's NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

issues. I wonder if you want to buy it.”

Willow immediately wanted to say no, but Sean said, "Hey, you have good stuff, but the price is a little unacceptable."

Embarrassment flashed across the street peddler's eyes as he wondered if he was wrong and had mistaken Sean and Willow as the owners of the 70 million dollar Lamborghini Veneno.

However, the street peddler did not overthink and only answered seriously, "Sir, you only have to buy it for 300 thousand and then earn a profit of 200 thousand or more after certifying its authenticity. Is making 200 thousand for free unacceptable? Don't we have to invest before making any money?"

Watching the street peddler's impressive performance, Sean was amused.

The street peddler and the middle-aged man's acting skills as well as the quality of the goods were good enough to fool many people. However, the street peddler was ripping them off by asking for 300 thousand.