I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Oliver sighed and said, “Queenie, I’m still self-aware. If you say something like that, aren’t you afraid that the boss will fire you?”

Queenie’s face changed, and she immediately became timid. “I’m just kidding. You won’t report this to the boss, right?”

“I’m not a snitch.” Oliver went to check the previous inventory after saying that.

He was now even more familiar and understood how his eyes worked. This legendary cheat code was truly unmatched.

There was a saying. Everyone had their own expertise, and there were different approaches, each having its own merits.

For example, appraising. Those who love antique items would have an eye for identifying antiques, but they would be weaker in identifying antique calligraphy and painting.

As for those who were good at antique calligraphy and painting, they would be weak in identifying jade stones.

Those who were good at identifying jade stones would be weak at identifying porcelain wares.

No one could be perfect and proficient in all aspects.

However, Oliver’s visual identification skills were impressive. There was nothing he couldn’t identify. What he lacked was access to those types of opportunities.

It had been fine the entire afternoon. The luxury recycling business was different from ordinary businesses. It was normal for them not to open for three days straight, and one business deal was already enough sales quota for the entire month.

Oliver thought it was time to close the shop and get off work today, but at five o’clock, Yvonne received a call and reported it to him.

“Mr. Eastwood, a regular called and said that there were some items they wanted to sell, such as watches, clothes, and bags. She said there were many items, and it was inconvenient for her to show up, so she asked us to come…”

“Okay, let’s go. Who’s coming with me?” When Oliver heard that there was a business, he didn’t care whether it was time to get off work or not. He wanted to hurriedly make money for Hailey. Of course, he would be making money as well if Hailey was making money.

each other,

it. I’ll go with

five girls were young, beautiful, and unmarried, so they all wanted to get off work early and meet up with

was also a high-end residential

was a woman named Sofia, who was in her thirties. Her husband was a businessman who would make money out of any profitable

in the previous week, her husband died of a sudden illness. Somehow, a mistress appeared after he died, and his parents had taken control of the

now a family dispute. Except for the mansion where she lived now, she had no shares in the company and no

her was that the mansion she lived in had been mortgaged at 2 million dollars by her husband. When her husband died, the bankers came to urge her to repay the loan within a week, or the bank would take

edge of despair, so she could only sell the luxury items she bought before

tragic story. Sofia used

Riveria Résidences were beautiful. Each building covered an area of about 3,000 square feet, and each exclusive

several levels lower than the manor Hailey was living in, but were

delicate and fashionable as before. She opened the door with fluffy

women’s bags, including Hermes and Louis Vuitton. There were also women’s watches, seven or

a low voice, “Take a look. I’ll be selling all these. I’ll be selling the Maserati outside as

Chapter 11

working immediately

later, Oliver took the notebook and said to Sofia, “Ms. Clark, I’ve done the identification. There are 14 bags in total, but because they are old and most of them have scratches, we can only pay 134 thousand dollars for all 14 bags. In addition, there are eight women’s watches, six of which are high-grade imitation watches,

her face. “My credit card this month is 434 thousand dollars… Can you

car. He pointed at a painting on the wall and said, “Ms. Clark, this is ‘The Water Lily Pond’ by the Impressionist painter, Claude. Its market value is about

lit up and she burst out. “80,000 dollars? Sold! Do you want this? There is still a lot in my husband’s

that these books and paintings she never cared about or noticed were

not big, but there were many paintings and calligraphy art on the wall, as

skipped a beat. This was a huge

were worth less than 100 thousand dollars, mostly

anything particularly valuable. It wasn’t like stone gambling, where he could earn

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