Chapter 787 [787] He is really stupid and has a lot of money
Ye Feng just glanced at the boxes and then shifted his gaze to the three stall owners.

An old man in his sixties, and two middle-aged men of similar age. The three looked very similar, and they were probably father and son.

These three people all look honest, none of them have that slick and mercenary look of the other stall owners.

"Are you here to sell goods too? Why don't you put them on display?" Ye Feng had actually used a deep scan to detect the objects in the box, but he looked at the three people calmly.

"How can you talk like that, young man? Of course we are here to sell goods, otherwise what are we doing here?" The old man spoke with a Xishan accent, his two rough hands subconsciously pressed on the box, as if he was afraid that it would be snatched away.

"Since you are here to sell goods, why don't you put them on display? We have to take a look before we can decide whether to buy or not, right?" Ye Feng was a little amused when he saw his little action.

"You can't just look at our stuff. You have to give us money first before we can let you look." Another middle-aged man who was a little older spoke up.

The younger one also added, "But don't worry, we Xishan people are honest people and won't cheat you. The stuff is definitely good, better than theirs."

Lin Qianqian on the side couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's not that we don't trust you, but since we are doing business, in order to be responsible to both parties, we have to see the goods before paying."

When the old man heard this, he immediately ordered them to leave, "Then we won't sell it. You can go look somewhere else."

Lin Qianqian was immediately confused. "Are you sure? How can you do business like this? It would be strange if you could sell it the way you do it."

The old man was a little unhappy. "I don't like to listen to what you say, girl. Whether it can be sold or not is our business. What does it have to do with you?"

Lin Qianqian was furious. She turned around and tugged at Ye Feng's arm, "Let's go. I've never seen such a seller. Is it okay not to let people see the goods?"

But Ye Feng did not move, still looking at the father and his two sons, "How much do you want to sell these goods for?"

The three of them exchanged glances, as if discussing how much it should be sold for.

In the end, the older middle-aged man was more assertive and spoke directly, "Twenty million!"

"puff……"

When Lin Qianqian heard the number he reported, she almost burst out laughing, "How much? How dare you open your mouth? Do you know what 20 million means?"

At this time, several passing merchants also interrupted.

"Little girl, why are you bothering with them? These three are fools. How can they do business like this?"

"That's right. There were quite a few people who came to look at the goods just now, but they refused to let us see them. We had to pay before we could see them. Do you think they are stupid?"

"This is the first time I've seen people doing business this way. Do they really think others are fools? What if their boxes contain a pile of rocks?"

"Haha, I think only a fool would fall for their trick..."

The younger middle-aged man immediately wanted to rush up and hit someone, but was stopped by the old man.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly said, "I bought your goods, but the price is a bit too high."

When he said this, the passers-by were stunned. Are there really such fools?

The father and his two sons were immediately delighted, and the old man hurriedly asked, "How much money can you give?"

Ye Feng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then finally held up five fingers, "Five million." The old man's smile froze, "You are too good at cutting, young man, we have treasures here. At least... at least 18 million, no less."

Ye Feng touched his chin and said, "I think you guys are quite honest. How about this? I'll add another million. Six million should be fine, right?"

The old man still shook his head, "No, six million is too little. We definitely can't sell it. The minimum is seventeen million."

"Seven million."

"Fifteen million."

"Eight million."

"Thirteen million..."

The two of them talked back and forth, and finally decided on a price of 10 million.

Although the old man was not very satisfied, seeing that Ye Feng was unwilling to add a penny, he finally nodded in agreement.

He also knew that they probably wouldn't be able to sell any of the items this way, but they dug all these things out of the ground. This was their first time doing this kind of business, and they had no sales channels, so this was the only solution they had.

Now someone is willing to offer 10 million, which is beyond their expectations.

"Deputy Manager Lin, please transfer the money."

Ye Feng immediately waved his hand and gave orders to Lin Qianqian.

"Would you like to reconsider this? I think you're taking a risk..."

Lin Qianqian wanted to persuade him, but Ye Feng was unmoved. "Just for fun, just treat it as opening a blind box. If I can open a treasure, it's my good luck. If I open a stone, then I'm unlucky."

Seeing that he insisted, Lin Qianqian didn't say anything more. After all, she was just a worker.

The money is his anyway, if he wants to waste it, let him do it.

When the transaction was completed, the father and his two sons immediately smiled happily, threw the three wooden boxes to Ye Feng and the others, and rushed to the bank.

Although several appraisers at Maple Leaf Pavilion felt that their boss's decision this time was a bit hasty, they had no say in such matters and could only watch from the sidelines.

Fortunately, the boss had just earned about five million yuan, so even if he lost money, it would be at most five million yuan, which they could barely accept.

But the passers-by were not so polite and started to laugh at him.

"Alas, he is really stupid and has a lot of money. More than 10 million yuan is just wasted like this."

"What a spendthrift! Even if it's your parents' money, you can't waste it like this."

"Haven't you heard what others say? Over 10 million is just for fun. Why are we talking so much?"

"That's true. It's not our money anyway..."

(End of this chapter)