NovelEnglishXyla Quest smiled. "Of course, I'm serious." With that, Xyla scanned the stall's QR code using WeChat and transferred 50,000 to the stall owner...
The boss was insanely happy. He tried to suppress his laughter. "I'm telling you now. There's a rule in the antique business. Once you buy something... You can't return it. I'm sure you're aware of that, right?" This lady in front of him looked rather pretty, but why was she an idiot? Why would she pay 50,000 for a lousy teapot? Xyla smiled. "Of course, I know the rule. You'll have to remember the rule you spoke of too." Nearby, a few youngsters who were strolling past the stall couldn't help but start laughing- "Young lady, should I say you're a fool with a lot of money or a rich person who's foolish?" "At one glance, I can tell it's not worth it... You've been tricked." "Yeah. I wouldn't pay five dollars for this lousy teapot." The things that Xyla heard were extremely annoying, but Xyla couldn't care less about them. Instead, she smiled calmly and held Sharon Lindt's hand.
After the two of them looked at each other and smiled, they held each other's hand and were prepared to leave without saying a word.
"Haha... Rich people all seem to be idiots these days..." "Indeed... Why would they spend 50,000 on a lousy teapot in a place like this? Do they really think they're in a television series? Were they hoping to get something valuable in a random stall?" "Hahaha... I'm about to die laughing. I can't stand it. I'm going to share this on social media..." Meanwhile, the stall's owner couldn't help but secretly curse at Xyla for being an idiot.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe bodyguards around Xyla all seemed confused.
Apart from Sharon, everyone felt that Xyla's behavior was puzzling.
"Wait a second..." An old person's voice could be heard behind Xyla and Sharon just as they took a step forward. The two of them immediately stopped walking and looked in the direction where the voice cfrom— They could see an old man with short, white hair, wearing a light blue surcoat, walking over to them.
"Are you Master York? The famous Master York from the antique field?" The stall owner excitedly looked at the old man and asked.
The old man smiled and continued walking up to Xyla.
He looked at the purple clay teapot in Xyla's hands. "You bought this teapot with 50,000 dollars. I'll offer you 100,000 dollars. Will you sell it to me?" Suddenly, the stall owner and several people who laughed at Xyla were all dumbfounded...
Why was the master willing to spend 100,000 on this lousy teapot? "I won't sell it..." Xyla said.
"500,000 dollars..." The old man put up five of his fingers.
"Why are you doing this, master? Could this master be an idiot too?" sah tho Find et website on Google to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. "I suspect that it really is an antique. Otherwise, why would he offer 500,000?" "Perhaps, he's getting old, and his eyesight has deteriorated..." The youngsters began talking amongst themselves.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Master... Why did you offer 500,000?" The stall owner asked.
"That's because it's worth it..." The old man said.
"Worth it? 500,000?" The stall owner was completely dumbfounded.
"I won't sell this no matter how much you offer. I'm sorry. With that, Xyla * tugged at Sharon's hand and started walking away.
The stall owner instantly stood in front of the old man and pointed at Xyla's back anxiously. Master... What kind of antique is that? Why is it worth so much?" X
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
