Yang Jing was not one to quibble, so he nodded and said, "Okay, fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand. We also need to sign two agreements, one for this Duan inkstone, and one for the brush washer you gave me."
"Okay! Let's sign it now!"
Yang Jing was carrying an inner-painted snuff bottle, a Qianlong folk kiln brush washer and this Duan inkstone in his pocket, and he walked out of the shop with Old Huang's regards.
None of the three items are big, but they are all valuable.
Without counting the brush washer, the inner-painted pot and the Duan inkstone alone cost Yang Jing 47,000 pounds, which, if converted into national currency, would be almost 400,000. Yang Jing had lived in the UK for two years, and only spent this much money.
Now, in just over an hour, nearly 400,000 yuan was spent so easily. If it had happened in the past, this was something Yang Jing would never have thought of.
It is true that "money is a man's courage"! Now that this man has money, he is indeed much braver...
But today's harvest is still very good, at least Yang Jing figured out how the holy ring absorbs treasure energy. This is what Yang Jing values most.
As for spending nearly 400,000 yuan, didn't he get three old items in return? Not counting the brush washer, the inner-painted pot and the Duan inkstone alone, if they were sold in China, they would definitely be able to fetch 500,000 yuan. This deal was a good deal no matter how you looked at it.
Definitely worth it!
Having gained a lot in the morning, Yang Jing was too lazy to continue shopping. He still had to study the preciousness of the Duan inkstone when he got back.
We walked out of the market, got into the car, and drove off towards Egham.
PS: I would like to bow to thank "Zi Yan Tian Jiao" and "Bing Zhen Ba Du" for their rewards of 500, and "The Singularity of the Universe" for their reward of 100!
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