Yu Shasha looked at Qin Yufeng and slowly stretched out a finger, waving it in front of her.
"A hundred bucks?"
Qin Yufeng was startled and tentatively threw out a number.
"Sister, you're joking with me. I'm talking about a million!"
Upon hearing this amount, Qin Yufeng instantly gasped in shock, almost fainting.
It was just a few ordinary pots of flowers, and yet someone was willing to spend a million to buy them.
Moreover, this million was for only six pots of flowers, which meant that each pot was worth nearly two hundred thousand!
"That won't do, it's too expensive."
Qin Yufeng immediately shook her head in refusal. Although she was aware that some flowers indeed were very expensive, the ones she was currently growing were the most common kind, and she simply couldn't accept such a high price.
"Not that pot."
Wu Xiaoshan, however, was very satisfied with the price, but he pointed to one of the pots and said a sentence.
