"What? A plant?" Upon hearing Yusuf Zuck's words, Ruth Wilcox, with an anxious face, was taken aback. Although she had heard of various 'plants' before, she had never actually encountered one.
And now, Yusuf Zuck was telling her that the buyer was a plant.
She hesitated, unable to make up her mind.
Meanwhile, the person Yusuf Zuck had accused of being a plant promptly handed thirty thousand yuan to the old scholar and reached out to claim the Jade Pendant from Ruth Wilcox's hands.
"Miss, the item is theirs now, after all, antiques must be snapped up quickly, so I'm sorry, really sorry!" While speaking, the old scholar was meticulously counting the three bundles of hundred-yuan notes.
At that moment, Ruth Wilcox bit her lip and said, "Old gentleman, I'll offer thirty-one thousand, would that work?"