Wu Xiaoxia was completely baffled by Zhang Xiaowei's words.
She looked at Zhang Xiaowei in astonishment, then at the items wrapped in newspaper, blinking with confusion, "Xiaowei, are you saying these two things are worth fifty thousand yuan?"
Zhang Xiaowei gave a slight smile and slowly shook his head.
Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"I knew it, how could those two pieces of junk be worth fifty thousand yuan."
"It looks like the kid isn't dumb, he knows this stuff isn't valuable."
"No matter what, spending fifty thousand yuan to please this girl isn't too much of a loss."
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Zhang Xiaowei slowly opened his mouth.
"Its value is far more than a mere fifty thousand yuan."
The surrounding people were startled again, but then they burst into laughter once more.
They didn't believe Zhang Xiaowei's words at all, after all, they had seen those two items countless times and couldn't see anything valuable about them.
