Chapter 70: It Can’t Be Wrong

"This doesn't feel very legit," Sophia said, half to herself and half out loud.

The middle-aged man selling porcelain was upset, "It's part of my family history, I'm only selling it like this because I have debts to pay. Don't ruin my one chance to get my life on track with your muttering about 'legit." You know nothing about porcelain. This lady knows it. She can see it's real."

The old lady nodded, "I know it. This is an antique pot. The seal character on it, and the color, are all very good. It can't be wrong. Ten thousand dollars is quite cheap. When I sell it to someone else, I can get my husband treated at a better hospital."

Sophia frowned and said to that middle-aged man, "Did you hear that? This money is needed to cure his illness. It would be too awful of you to scam them, and now you know what that money is needed for. "