Jiro's gaze flashed, and he looked at Wilbur. Jiro had raised the price on purpose thinking that Wilbur would haggle for sure, and the
final price would definitely be much lower than a million dollars.
The truth was that Jiro had a bottom price in mind. The cauldron was finely crafted, but it was too small. Even four hundred dollars
would be a pretty good price to sell it off it.
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Wilbur accepting the million-dollar price tag told Jiro that Wilbur definitely had a special interest in the cauldron. Maybe the
cauldron had a special value of sorts.
Regardless of what Wilbur saw in the cauldron, Jiro was a greedy man and his gaze flashed greedily. Naturally, he was not going to
sell the cauldron off so easily now that he saw how interested Wilbur was.
Jiro got to his feet, pouring Wilbur a cup of tea while pushing the box back to himself. "Mister Penn, | think we could negotiate the
price."
"What?"
Wilbur looked at Jiro, confused. "Didn't we just finish negotiating? You offered a million dollars yourself."
"That was the price for just now. The cauldron's price has now changed." Jiro took a deep breath. "I need to do a second check on
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the price."
"How dare you!"
Wilbur was enraged at |iro's attitude. "Mister liro, it's important to be a man of vour word when running a business. If the news
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