Chapter 11 The Origin of the Treasure-Collecting Golden Toad
After the stall owner got the money, he felt extremely pleased inside.
Indeed, this item was something he acquired from the village for a few thousand bucks, then turned around and sold for sixty thousand, making over fifty thousand in profit.
It's clear that this business is indeed highly lucrative.
No business for three years, then enough profit for three years in one sale—this is definitely not an exaggeration.
"Old Lin, you made another fortune, didn't you? How much have you made, tens of thousands?" The nearby stall owner asked enviously.
"It's not like that, I only made a few thousand." The fellow wouldn't admit it.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he got this item for six thousand bucks and now sells it for sixty thousand, he's really heartless." Another stall owner immediately exposed him.
At the same time, he signaled to Ye Feng, "I'm absolutely not as heartless as this guy; the items here are all genuine and priced fairly."
Ye Feng took a glance and saw they were all inferior high-end replicas, yet he was shamelessly displaying them.
Next to Ye Feng, Gui Zi asked worriedly, "Brother, from what they say, did we overpay?"
"Don't worry! We made a huge profit with this." Ye Feng smiled confidently.