Fang Yu walked away with a big smile on his face, satisfied with the scroll in his hand.
Lu Kun and Wang Xiaohu stood by the office window, exchanging a glance.
"Mr. Lu, be honest, how much does this scroll actually cost?"
"Tens of thousands of silver coins?" Wang Xiaohu asked suspiciously.
"Ahem..." Lu Kun, looking calm and composed, glanced at Wang Xiaohu and slowly replied, "How could it be? Are you crazy? Even a scroll with mystical attributes wouldn't sell for that much."
"A few thousand at most... that's the highest it could go."
"But if we don't list a higher price, how would that kid agree to the deal?"
Lu Kun spoke quietly, hiding his achievements and reputation.
Wang Xiaohu and Lu Kun exchanged looks, both showing a knowing smile on their faces.
Anyone who's dealt with Fang Yu long enough knows Mr. Yu, right?
...
Unaware that he had been tricked, Fang Yu happily returned to his Salted Fish with the scroll in his hand.
