As a result, the smudged bronze plaque bought from a street stall for ten yuan, the palm-sized snuff bottle from an old shop in the ancient town for a hundred yuan, the inkstone for a thousand yuan... the ancient painting for one hundred thousand yuan...
Bits and pieces, over twenty items in total, they had spent over three hundred thousand yuan.
These items filled the trunk of the car, some of which Sui Yi had carefully packaged.
In Lin Yun's and another's view, these things were complete junk, not understanding why Sui Yi would go here and there to select them...
The two of them started with curiosity, moved to puzzlement, and finally to numbness...
Considering that Sui Yi worked in this field, and they would follow him in the future, they might as well learn from the experience...
