A woman's scream came from among the treasure hunters.
The one who shouted was the only female treasure hunter present. The other women all followed someone like Logan.
Only this female treasure hunter named Hannah has her own name.
She is about the same height as the men around her, has a rough face, and thick finger joints. In terms of strength, the thinner men present may not be her match.
Such a treasure hunter could gain the respect of Edward and other treasure hunters and regard her as the same kind of female treasure hunter. She covered her mouth with her hands at this moment, like a little girl who saw that Barbie doll couldn't walk.
“What about rose essential oil?
Is that expensive?"
When Chen Yang shook the bottle with the lid open, everyone present could smell the fragrance of roses.
There was nothing I could do, just walking out of the rose field, everyone was more or less covered in that fragrance, and it was hard not to tell them apart for a while.
Hannah pointed her middle finger at the man and said in a rough voice: "You know nothing, your mind is full of dirty things.
What you're talking about is just cheap stuff that's been blended with artificial rose essence. If you smell the scent, it's damn pure.
Pure rose essential oil, oh my God~”
Hannah's eyes shone, and she shook her head dejectedly: "When I took photos of good products in the past, I also bought a little bit, just 2ml."
She used her thumb and index finger to show a small gap, and then said: "That's about it. It cost me 60 US dollars. Can you believe it."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the treasure collectors, including Drew, who originally disapproved of it, changed.
2ml=60 USD.
1ml=30 USD.
The most important thing was the glass bottle that Chen Yang was shaking in his hand. It was a typical Chinese liquor bottle, and one bottle was a standard 500ml.
"How much is that?"
Drew's mind was a little confused, so he took out his calculator and pressed it hard. It took him a long time to look up, and he was completely stunned.
"$15,000!"
“Holy shit, a bottle of rose essential oil costs $15,000!
There are at least several large bottles there!!!”
Drew thought that he was almost there. It was him in the warehouse. Just now, in front of him, hundreds of thousands of dollars spread his wings and flew into the arms of the Duke of Windsor and the Tang Dynasty Chen.
His vision went dark and he almost fainted.
Drew pushed away the supporting attendant, gritted his teeth, and stared at Chen Yang with wide eyes as he inspected the bottles.
All the treasure hunters present were looking at it eagerly and closely.
No one left, but from time to time someone looked dazed, as if they had stepped in, imagining that they had to fight bravely, and just spent several thousand dollars to take pictures of the warehouse. The person who was dancing and checking the rose essential oil inside now was that person.
By myself.
Of course, the cruel reality is that the person dancing happily is Edward.
The famous wrongdoer Edward.
After Chen Yang shook out the first ray of rose fragrance, he jumped up as if there were springs under his butt.
"Ahhhh, Fake Squid, Fake Squid, I have today too?!
God, do you finally love me?"
Edward chattered and looked around, opening a bottle and examining it carefully.
Chen Yang helped at first, but later he discovered that Edward was indeed a veteran treasure hunter and a traditional white male who could weed, paint, and cut down trees on his own house.
When Chen Yang got involved, the one who caused trouble soon emerged, and Edward pushed him aside in disgust.