Among these revealed things, there is more useful information. Yang Jing is very smart, so of course he can see it.
For example, since the identification skill is free to open, it seems that if you want to open other skills, you must use energy to open them. Although it is not known how much energy is required to open a skill, it must be necessary. After all, just this identification skill of "being able to identify any kind of item" is already amazing enough, and those skills that have not yet been opened are definitely not worse than the identification skill.
In addition, a lot can also be seen from the last hint. At least Yang Jing figured out one thing, that is, although this magical holy ring is very cool, it cannot be separated from the support of energy.
That’s right. If such a powerful ring doesn’t have enough energy to support it, it would be too scary!
Moreover, activating those skills whose names are not yet known will definitely require a lot of energy.
Replenishing the energy of the Holy Ring is definitely a long and arduous task!
All this caused by an inconspicuous ring made Yang Jing full of curiosity about this interface. He wanted to study the holy ring interface more carefully, but the fat guy next to him refused.
"Old Yang, what's the meaning of you sitting there in a daze? Can't these three Picasso sketches move your cold heart? Come-on-baby, come and enjoy all this together..." The fat man shook his fat body with excitement on his face.
Yang Jing was interrupted from studying and glared at the fat man angrily. The fat man did not take it as an offense and laughed and said, "Old Yang, after we get rid of these three paintings, we can eat and drink delicious food in the future. If you want to pick up blondes, we can pick up blondes. If you want to flirt with black pearls, we can flirt with two black pearls... Tsk tsk, just thinking about the wonderful days in the future, I am almost hard... Oh, oh..."
Yang Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he grabbed the pillow and hit the girl hard. The girl was so erect and it was unbearable.
The fat man laughed and blocked the pillow, sitting on the bed with his legs crossed and said, "Jing Gege, these three paintings can be sold for at least 2 million pounds. Then you will be a real millionaire. You have to protect your brother then."
Yang Jing laughed and scolded, "Damn, it's as if you're not a millionaire! According to what you said, the three paintings can be sold for at least two million. Then we can split the profits between us. Aren't you also a millionaire?"
Hearing what Yang Jing said, the fat man shook his head and said, "Brother Jing, don't talk nonsense. According to the rules, I am responsible for sales, and the most I can get is a 6% commission. You discovered these three paintings, and you paid for them. Why should I give you half of them? You are shameless, but I still have some dignity!"
Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "Xiang'er, you are not kidding, right?"
Guo Xiaoxiang said seriously: "Of course I'm not kidding, I don't want half, and I can't have it! I'm responsible for sales, six points at most. Even if you shamelessly insist on giving me half, I, Guo Xiaoxiang, can't take it!"
"Are you serious?"
"Nonsense, how can you not take this matter seriously?"
"Brother, we used to split the money we earned from this kind of work in half. Why are you being so distant with me this time?"
The fat man shook his head and said, "Old Yang, the past is the past. The best deal we made before only made 3,000 pounds. But this time is different. The money this time is too much, and the reason we can make so much money this time is all because of you. So, the previous rule of splitting it in half is not suitable for this time."
Seeing that Yang Jing wanted to say more, Guo Xiaoxiang waved his hand to stop Yang Jing and continued, "Old Yang, I just want to ask you a fact. If, I mean if, if you didn't participate this time, do you think I could find these three paintings among so many old books? Taking a step back, even if I bought all these old books, with my ability, the most I can do is to bring all these books back to London, and eventually they will all be sold together at the flea market. I will definitely not be able to find the three paintings. In other words, if it weren't for you, these three paintings would not be mine even if they were worth 100 million pounds. What do you think?"
The fat man's words actually left Yang Jing speechless.
Seeing Yang Jing speechless, Guo Xiaoxiang smiled and said, "Old Yang, although we are not brothers, our relationship over the past two years is probably not much worse than that of brothers. You also know the situation of my family. Do you think I need these two million pounds? I am not bragging. As long as I am willing, let alone two million pounds, even twenty million pounds will only take my father a while to write a check."
Yang Jing was even more speechless. This fat man was not bragging. Considering his father's wealth, 20 million pounds was only 200 million national currency. This amount of money was nothing to his father.
Guo Xiaoxiang said again: "Lao Yang, I know you are not well off financially, but you have never asked for money in the past two years, and I have never given you any money. Why? We both know that the relationship between us cannot be polluted by the bastard money. Any relationship or friendship that is related to the bastard money will definitely not have a good result. We both understand this, so we have always been like brothers. You don't have a brother, and I am also an only child, so we both cherish this relationship, so we didn't have conflicts over money before. Now, we can't have conflicts over this thing either! What belongs to you is yours, and I am not jealous. Of course, if we switch positions, I will also give you money according to the proportion. It's not much, just six points! Brother, what do you think?"
The fat man's last word "brother" left Yang Jing completely speechless.
Yang Jing was not a man who would hesitate. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment before looking up and saying, "Well, since you said so, I won't be hypocritical and will do as you say! However, once these three paintings are really sold, you can pick any foreign girl you want, whether it's blonde or black pearl, whether it's Japanese or from China, as long as you like, I will pay to support you in picking up girls!"
"Haha... I like that!" The fat man chuckled. After he finished laughing, he asked with a shameless face, "Well, Lao Yang, do you mind eating, drinking, singing and washing?"
"roll……"
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