Kapitel 807: 807. Who needs your fake kindness?

If it weren't for the fact that he was just a store manager and not the owner, he wouldn't want to sell this inkstone to a woman who had no idea about antiques.

"Yes, two million. This is a Duan inkstone used by Song Huizong. The price is not expensive."

Regardless of the cost, Yan Yufei felt reluctant to spend 2 million on a gift for an old man she wasn't particularly close with.

Moreover, with Qiaoxu's 10 million, whether she spent 200,000 or 2 million, there was no real difference.

The store manager could see Yan Yufei's reluctance but didn't offer any help. He just said:

"If Miss Yan wants it, I'll pack it for you."

Yan Yufei frowned, if she didn't buy it, she would feel embarrassed; but if she did, she didn't want to spend so much money.

After a while, she thickened her skin and said:

"Show me something in your store for four or five hundred thousand."