Sister Wang's face was still full of joy and said happily: "Okay, it can be more than 20 million, but my million will always be worth it, right?"

She is so old that even if she gives her more than 20 million, she can't spend it all and can't take it into the coffin. Sister Wang never thought that even if she dispersed to the beggars on the street, she wouldn't leave a penny to the four ungrateful wolves.

Sister Wang was very satisfied with one million. She could go to a better sanatorium and buy a few decent pieces of jewelry. With her retirement salary, she would definitely live a very comfortable life.

And that fool is together.

Sister Wang glanced at Uncle Ma who was confused, with a shy expression on her face. A serious illness made her completely open-minded and knew who was the one who was really good to her. She had to grasp the last time of her life and live her own life.

Ye Qingqing smiled, but unexpectedly, Sister Wang was quite outspoken and was content with one million. It seemed that she couldn't take the golden needle. After a while, she heard about six million, and she probably had to insert one needle.

"Can I have a million?" Sister Wang asked excitedly. Seeing that Ye Qingqing didn't say anything, she was not disappointed. "It's okay if there is no million. This cup was bought by my old man for three dollars. As long as it is more than three dollars, it is earned, just like money falling from the sky."

Ye Qingqing laughed silently. She was really open-minded. She asked Sister Wang to take a breath first before saying slowly: "My grandfather said that your cup is just a small crack. The expert estimate is 156 million. This number is probably the highest price. Alas... why are you so uneasy!"

Sighing, Ye Qingqing inserted a needle into Sister Wang again. She was really worried that Sister Wang's fragile heart could no longer bear the third stimulation.

Sister Wang recovered again and asked Ye Qingqing to pour her a glass of water. She blew it down in one breath, and her throat was not so dry. She asked in disbelief: "Can it really sell for more than 10 million? Didn't you scare me?"

Mom, she has never seen so much money in her life, and she hasn't even seen a fraction of the money. How many fractions do she have to do?

I'm afraid she will spend it in ten lives?

Why don't you donate some to the mountains? She also does good deeds. Maybe the Bodhisattva can bless her to live for a few more years!

Ye Qingqing didn't pull out the needle to stabilize Sister Wang's heart. She looked at the door, but saw that Mr. Ma had closed the door without leaving a crack. He was afraid that someone would hear it, so he went outside to guard it.

Ye Qingqing smiled knowingly. Mr. Ma is a real-minded person. I really don’t understand why Sister Wang was not with Mr. Ma before. It is obvious that these two people don’t seem to have no feelings.

"Don't be anxious. Listen to me slowly. This is a valuation of five or six million, but in fact, there are not many people who can afford it. However, if you are not in a hurry, you can make a noise first. Maybe someone will pay this price to buy a cup."

Sister Wang shook her head decisively, "How much can I sell now? I won't wait, I'll sell it now."

She didn't have that time to wait, and there were four ungrateful wolves at home. It would be a disaster to keep this treasure sooner or later, and it would be better to sell it to the purity.

Ye Qingqing then said, "My grandfather wants to buy your cup and pay 6 million. If you want, you can get cash."

"Okay, when?" Sister Wang nodded neatly without hesitation.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help asking, "Are you not afraid that my grandfather and I will lie to you in the cup? After all, six million is much different from more than ten million!"
Chapter completed!