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 dors. He had


    already made a huge profit selling two items for 10 thousand dors.


    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 was about to pay when Willow suddenly put down the hairpin.


    She looked at Sean and snapped, "Since you know these two things are worthless, why would you


    spend ten thousand dors on them? We can''t let ourselves get ripped off like that, even if we can


    afford it! Let''s go. We''re not buying!"


    After saying that, Willow dragged Sean away from the stall and prepared to leave.


    The street peddler became anxious when he saw that. He was about to earn 10 thousand dors but


    was suddenly interrupted. Instinctively, the street peddler immediately said, "Please wait! I can lower


    the price for you! How about five thousand? What do you think of this price?"


    With the total cost of the items at the stall being only 500 dors, selling the hairpin and ring for 5


    thousand would still be very profitable to him.


    Willow turned around immediately, red at the street peddler, and said," Do you think we look like


    fools that are easy to deceive?" "Not at all! One thousand! It''s the lowest price I can offer!" The street


    peddler replied through gritted teeth as he hurriedly waved his hands. Although the price dropped from


    10 thousand to 1 thousand-down by ten times, he still would not lose money if he could sell the hairpin


    and ring for 1 thousand.


    "This price is about right...” Sean muttered.


    Willow paused slightly before turning her head to look doubtfully at Sean.


    Seeing Willow carefully scrutinizing him, Sean showed an awkward smile.


    However, Willow also knew it was not the time to argue, so she simply pulled Sean back to the stall.


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    When Sean and Willow returned to the stall, the street peddler also breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Sir, I''ll ask you one question only. Will you sell these two items for 500 dors? Don''t take US for


    suckers. I''ve seen many stalls along Antiques Street selling simr items! If you''re unwilling to sell, we


    can find someone else to buy from!” Willow said, ring at the street peddler.