"Mr. Cook, $500,000 should be very reasonable, this is a very rare piece of Aboriginal art, and the opportunities to encounter it are very rare, and it is difficult to buy it with money! You are a billionaire, you must not care about this little money!"

The stall owner continued to talk about lotus flowers and foam at the mouth, and it is estimated that even he did not believe what he said.

Cook's face became more and more ugly, and the anger in his eyes grew brighter and brighter!

When the stall owner finished speaking, he immediately leaned his head closer and said to the stall owner with a gloomy face:

"Bastard! Lao Tzu doesn't care about this little money, but he cares very much about someone taking Lao Tzu for an idiot!"

The stall owner's face changed suddenly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

It was only at this time that he woke up from the dream of making a fortune and realized what kind of person this guy was in front of him!

This is the most shameless, despicable, and immoral bastard in the field of treasure hunting in the United States! Even if he succeeds in slaughtering him today, the devil knows if this bastard will find a debt!

Anything that has no limits can happen to this bastard!

However, before the stall owner could change his mind, the situation changed again.

"Man, $300,000, this is the highest price I can offer, if I accept it, then I will make a deal, these two masks will belong to me, if you can't accept it, forget it!"

Cook straightened up and smiled, very kind.

However, the fierceness with which he gritted his back molars and spoke could be felt by everyone.

In the blink of an eye, everyone has figured out the situation in front of them.

The stall owner wants to slaughter the fat sheep, and Cook, the bastard, also understands this, but it is difficult to say it clearly because of his face, so he can only remind the stall owner through the change in tone, so that the stall owner will retreat!

Now it's up to the stall owner to choose! Whatever the outcome, it's a good show!

Everyone's eyes shifted to the stall owner, who enjoyed the show with great interest.

The person who is difficult to ride a tiger has become a stall owner!

He knew very well in his heart that if he missed this opportunity, the two masks could only be put away, and he didn't want to sell them today, let alone sell them for a sky-high price of $300,000, it was pure fantasy!

$300,000!

This is the biggest business he has ever encountered, and it is also the greatest wealth, which is now in front of him and within reach!

But the threat of reality is like a man's back and a fish in the throat! If he really slaughters this knife and slams this bastard on the other side, will this bastard give up?

If this bastard comes back to find the account, he will probably find himself in a very dangerous situation, and he will definitely have to live in fear for a while!

For a while, the stall owner couldn't make up his mind at all, and unconsciously looked at Ye Tian again.

Ye Tian didn't give any hints this time, this involves personal safety, of course, he can't hint, so as not to mislead the stall owner and make him make a wrong decision.

He's a little shocked, too! This guy is too greedy, and he's not a good stubble!

Without getting the hint he wanted, the stall owner had to make his own decision.

In the end, greed triumphed over reason!

The green Franklin in front of him is far more lovely than those seemingly ethereal threats that may not happen!

Rich don't make bastards!

The stall owner secretly put an end to this fierce psychological struggle, and was ready to win this windfall, and other things will be talked about later.

Immediately afterward, he extended his right hand to Cook.

"OK! Mr. Cook, $300,000 deal! These two Indian masks belong to you, how are you going to pay for them? Cheque or transfer? If you can, it's better to transfer money, it's convenient and fast!"

Bastard! I really treat Lao Tzu as a fat sheep, if you don't get down the steps, then don't blame Lao Tzu for not preaching morality!

Cook was furious in an instant, but he still had a smile on his face, even brighter.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately shook hands with the stall owner and made a deal.

"$300,000, sold! Today is my lucky day, and it's amazing to get two such outstanding Aboriginal artworks!

They are all good actors! Everyone should be given an Oscar for Best Actor!

Looking at the two guys who shook hands and reached a deal and communicated enthusiastically, Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The rest of the professional treasure hunters and journalists, as well as the police, are all thinking the same thing, secretly applauding the two men's excellent acting skills.

Only relatively simple people like Betty and Sophie thought that this was a happy business, and they didn't think of anything else.

Next, the stall owner and Cook began to transfer money and hand over the antiques!

While waiting for the bank's confirmation call, the stall owner came over and expressed his gratitude to Ye Tian.

"Steven, thank you very much for the appraisal conclusions you gave to make this business happen!"

"You're welcome, it's just the right time!"

Ye Tian smiled and shook his head and said.

Immediately afterward, he quickly lowered his voice and whispered in a voice that only two or three people around him could hear:

"Man, if I were you, I would leave Jamestown immediately after closing the stall today, change places to do business, or even disappear for a while!

There are many experts in the Golden Eagle Company, and the true value of these two masks cannot be concealed for a long time, and more importantly, Cook is not an open-minded guy!"

The stall owner's face suddenly changed, and the fear in his eyes deepened.

After a pause, he whispered:

"Steven, thank you for the reminder, I'll be leaving here soon, going somewhere else to do business and never be in Jamestown again!

And one more thing I'd like to know is, what are the real values of these two Indian masks, and how far apart are they from $300,000?"

This is a question that is not only of interest to stall owners, but also to Jason and Betty.

Several people looked at Ye Tian, waiting for him to give a real answer.

Ye Tian didn't intend to hide it, lest the stall owner misjudge the situation with a fluke mentality, and put himself in an even more dangerous situation.

"The fact that these two masks are relatively recent and unsigned by the carver does not prove that they were the work of a patriarch or elder, or that they are the work of ordinary people, makes them less valuable.

A similar mask was auctioned in New York for $330,000, but the mask was much higher than the two, it was a 200-year-old antique and came from the elders of the K family.

The current market value of these two masks should be around $20,000, and it won't exceed $40,000 in the sky.

After speaking, Ye Tian looked at the stall owner with a smile, seeing what kind of reaction he would have, what kind of expression he would have, it must be very exciting!

"Wow! That's a dozen times the difference!"

Jason and the others exclaimed in a low voice, and everyone was taken aback.

"Ah, it's worth $20,000!"

The stall owner smiled bitterly and whispered, his face was red and white, changing rapidly, and his expression was crying and laughing, which was wonderful!

At this time, his legs and stomach were shaking a little!

He could already imagine what it would be like for Cook to know the true value of these two masks, and he was absolutely furious!

However, it is absolutely impossible to make this stall owner spit out the fat that has already been eaten in his mouth!

Thinking of this, the stall owner immediately made a decision.

As soon as he receives a call from the bank confirming that the payment has been received, he will immediately close the stall and leave the market, leave Jamestown, and disappear for a while!

As for that bastard from Cook, let him go in a rage!

After a few more conversations, the stall owner went back to his stall.

"It's so ruthless! It's directly multiplied more than ten times, and this bastard Cook is going to become a joke in the treasure hunting circle!"

Jason sighed with emotion, a little bit of schadenfreude.

"This guy is a little too greedy! And he chose the wrong target, and he might admit it if he replaced someone else, but this bastard Cook may not!

Don't look at Cook's reputation is incomparable, but this kind of guy often cares more about face, and he has been cheated in what he is best at, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to swallow this breath!"

As they whispered, the stall owner received a confirmation call from the bank.

The payment has arrived! The transaction is complete! The escape has begun!

Cook took the mask and didn't even look at it, he threw it directly to the bodyguard next to him, and then walked over to Ye Tian.