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 ck, 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!"


    Willow clutched the bronze pot with a sh of anxiety in her eyes, wondering why she would run into


    someone who would steal a treasure she found.


    In desperation, Willow could only look to Sean for help. Sean quietly shook his head and said nothing


    more.


    Willow also immediately understood and calmed down.


    Being able to take over part of the Quinn family''s business at this age was proof enough that Willow


    was not dumb.


    These three middle-aged men appeared too coincidentally. Willow had just picked up the bronze pot


    when they came up and offered to buy it.


    It did not look like a coincidence but more like the result of countless rehearsals.


    "Hehe, you have a good eye, sir! Since you have such a good eye, I won''t ask for much. 300 thousand


    dors!" The street peddler said to the middle- aged man, too busy talking to the middle-aged man to


    notice Sean and Willow.


    The middle-aged man nodded slightly but then showed a look of embarrassment.


    "Three hundred thousand dors for the Dragon Pot isn''t expensive. If I take it to an antique appraiser


    and prove its authenticity, someone might even want it for 500 thousand. It''s just that I''ve been having


    some trouble with businesstely that I can''te up with 300 thousand so soon. How about I buy the


    Dragon Pot for 200 thousand in cash? What do you think?" The middle-aged man said, looking


    embarrassed.


    The street peddler frowned slightly, looking troubled.


    Sean stood quietly as he watched the two put on a show. He was secretly impressed. It was a shame


    that they were not professional actors. Their acting skills were better than most new actors nowadays.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org.