A treasure-appraisal maniac

At the Panjiayuan retail stall, Lu Fei actually saw the Luban box made by the talented Guo Chong, which made Lu Fei's little heart excited.

Guo Chong made a total of six Luban boxes. These only six Luban boxes must contain the Guo family's treasures.

Whether it's the Luban box itself or the contents inside, Lu Fei must get it.

Now there was a young man and woman holding Luban boxes and asking the stall owner, which made Lu Fei a little nervous.

"Boss, are these Luban boxes for sale too?" the young girl said.

The boss was extremely busy, so he took a casual look and said.

"Pure red sandalwood Luban box, priced at two thousand, no bargaining!"

"two thousand?"

"So expensive?" .??.

"Didn't you say that all the goods on your stall are fakes?"

"Why is this so expensive?" the boy asked.

The stall owner rolled his eyes and said.

"Why do you speak so harshly?"

"I said that the toys on my stall are all handicrafts, and the handicrafts are not fakes, do you understand?"

"This Luban box is different. I collected it in the countryside. It is an absolutely serious old red sandalwood material."

"It's just two thousand yuan anyway, no bargaining."

"Boss, how do you open this Luban box? We have been studying it for a long time, but we can't open it at all?"

"cut!"

"If you can open it, can I sell it to you for two thousand yuan?"

"Is there any mistake?" the stall owner said.

"I'll go. If I can't open it, I'll still have to pay two thousand, so you're still in trouble."

"Two hundred dollars, okay?"

"My girlfriend likes it. If it's two hundred, I'll buy it from you." The boy said.

"I've told you several times that I won't sell it for less than two thousand, why is it so stained?"

"Whether you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, just wait and don't cause trouble here." The stall owner said.

The stall owner refused to let go, and the young man and woman whispered a few words and gave up reluctantly.