Nell Harris was even more shocked, five thousand, could this little bowl really be worth so much money? She held Scarlett Glenn's hand, her palm sweating.
Before she could speak, the young man spoke again: "I originally just wanted to see if there were any good things. I happened to come across your bowl, and I really like it. Actually, your bowl should be worth more money, but...I don't have that much with me right now. If you're willing, could you sell it to me first and give me a contact number, so I can add some more for you later?"
Nell Harris hastily said, "I don't..."
Before she finished, the boss got anxious and quickly said, "Hey, you young people, you can't do this. This guest came to my shop first, how can you cut in?"
