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Hearing the old man's words, the woman's eyes shone even brighter.
She looked over the porcelain vase in her hands, liking it more and more the longer she looked.
"Boss, how much for this vase?"
"Hehe, lady, you've got a good eye, this vase is the best treasure on my stall, a flat price, one million!"
The vendor first offered a compliment, then declared the price.
"One million?"
The woman frowned slightly, although she quite liked the vase, wasn't one million a bit steep?
"Lady, this is a fine piece from the official kilns of the Song dynasty. Look around, aside from those antique stores, where else can you find an official kiln plum vase with such fine condition? If this were in an antique shop, the price tag for this plum vase would be double!"
The vendor said earnestly.
