Chapter 657 Dream on

Liu Gangsheng heard the insult, but was too embarrassed to expose it, so he whispered to the translator in Cantonese: "We are all family, you can't side with the foreigners and cheat us, right?"

The translator looked at him with contempt: "Are you mistaken? I am British, and I am not from the same nationality as you. How can we be one family?"

"We all have the same ancestor, so our roots are the same!"

"We are talking about business, not roots!" The translator cleared his throat and said to Shao Feng, "They said they would only give 20,000 yuan, and they won't buy more! The price you want is too outrageous, and the other party is unwilling to accept it!"

"Twenty thousand yuan? Are you kidding me? Do you know the origin of this bottle? It was passed down from someone's ancestors. The bottle is very precious! Two hundred thousand yuan is too low for me. You want to take it away for twenty thousand yuan? Dream on!" Shao Feng was very angry when he heard this insincere price and started to scold him.

"I'm sorry, if that's the case, we can't do business." The translator turned around and muttered to the three foreigners.

Then, three foreigners stood up with disappointed faces and said to them, "We are very sad. We don't want this bottle anymore. Let's go find someone else."

When the farmer heard that the other party didn't want to buy it, he stood up and said, "No, don't go! 25,000, I'll sell it to you if you give me 25,000!"

"No!" Su Hanyan refused immediately. She asked the farmer, "You are selling something passed down from our ancestors so easily? Uncle, are you in such a hurry to use the money?"

"I'm not in a hurry." The uncle stammered, "I've been single all my life, and finally a woman is willing to marry me. So, I want her to suffer with me, so I'll sell this vase. Anyway, I can't eat or drink from it at home, so it's useless to me. If I accidentally break it, I won't get a penny in the end, so I might as well just sell it!"

"..."So this was the reason. Su Hanyan thought he had encountered some great difficulties, so he wanted to sell this precious antique as soon as possible.

"I suggest you don't sell it. It will be very valuable in the future." Su Hanyan said, "This thing is a treasure. Even if you don't sell it today, someone will buy it in the future! Just keep it. If you sell it for a mere 25,000 yuan, you will regret it in the future!"

When the translator heard this, he hurriedly communicated with the foreigner again.

"Thirty thousand, just as you said! How about it?"

"Let me think about it..." The farmer wavered again.

Shao Feng was so angry that he had seen people who were hesitant before, but he had never seen someone who was so hesitant: "I also suggest that you don't buy it. It's too bad! You're at a big loss!"

"Sir, you are an intermediary and you have no right to prevent the buyer from making a decision!" the translator reminded him.

"You are also a translator. Don't interfere in matters that are not your business." Shao Feng raised his head, pointed his chin at him, and said in an unfriendly manner.

The translator was so angry that he cursed out a string of profanities: "Country bumpkins! Country bumpkins! They are a bunch of idiots with no vision and only money in their eyes! They are so stupid that they are steaming! It is an insult to us to do business with such people!"

The three foreigners laughed: "Calm down, business is more important."

The words were so harsh that Su Hanyan felt that she would be sorry if she didn't say something back at him, so she opened her mouth and spoke a series of fluent English in an authentic London accent.

(End of this chapter)