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…”

a business, he didn’t care whether it was time to get off work or not. He wanted to hurriedly make money for

at each other, avoiding his

said, “Forget it. I’ll go

beautiful, and unmarried, so they all wanted to get off work

Residences, which was also a high-end residential area

who was in her thirties. Her husband was a businessman who would make money out

previous week, her husband died of a sudden illness. Somehow, a mistress appeared

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

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

could only sell the luxury items she bought

told Oliver about Sofia’s tragic story. Sofia used to be so glorious, but she

Each building covered an area of about 3,000 square feet, and each exclusive garden also had an area of

was living in, but were also a luxury that Oliver and Yvonne had never

was not as delicate and fashionable as before. She opened the door with fluffy hair, dark circles

women’s bags, including Hermes and Louis Vuitton. There were also women’s watches, seven or eight boxes of them, and a

as she said in a low voice, “Take a look. I’ll be selling all these. I’ll be selling

Chapter 11

nodded and started working immediately to identify 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, and only two are genuine ones. We will offer 32,000 dollars for the two watches. As for clothes… Clothes are the least valuable, so we can only offer 16,000 dollars in total, and all that adds up to 18,200 dollars altogether. Please, take

18,200 dollars?” Sofia said disappointedly and covered her face. “My credit card this month is 434 thousand dollars… Can you check how much my

Oliver didn’t look at the 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 80,000 dollars, but if operated through an auction house, it may be sold

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

books and paintings she never cared about or noticed were so valuable, Sofia was suddenly

was not big, but there were many paintings and calligraphy art on the wall, as well as some porcelain

This was a huge deal

of them were worth less than 100 thousand dollars, mostly about

find anything particularly valuable. It wasn’t like stone gambling, where he could earn more than 600 thousand

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