As soon as Boss Ma saw it, his eyes immediately lit up, and after gently nudging Sun Kaiping, he stood behind Shen Qiang, deliberately blocking the view of others.
This method of finding good items and keeping potential competitors at bay was second nature to Sun Kaiping, who immediately chose a position and also stood by Shen Qiang's side.
With the two of them blocking, many people who were just browsing casually naturally passed by the stall.
Thanks to this, Shen Qiang, squatting in front of the small stall, felt no pressure, carefully examined the porcelain vase in his hands to make sure it was indeed flawless, and said with a slight smile, "Boss, how much for this one?"
The stall owner sized up Shen Qiang, and before he could speak,
a short and fat man suddenly squeezed over, glanced at the vase in Shen Qiang's hands, chuckled, and then asked the stall owner in Mandarin tinged with the accent of hotpot, "How much are you selling this vase for?"
