An hour later, Rong Yan and Qin Ye emerged from the antiques store.
Boss Tang called out from behind them, "If you have good items in the future, make sure to come to our store."
"Sure!" Rong Yan thought the store's prices were fair and didn't rip people off. She would inevitably come here in the future.
Thinking about the 250,000 yuan that had flowed into her pocket, she felt particularly satisfied, as it was higher than her estimated price.
If she had not sold the painting in this store, she probably would have been duped out of half the money.
After all, not everyone was so conscientious.
Of course, had she not been in need of money right now, she definitely wouldn't have sold the painting. Keeping it for later and making a few million would have been absolutely no problem.
But alas, she needed money now.
"Let's keep looking around!"
If they could find more good items, that would be even better.
That way, within a few days, they could amass a substantial amount of money.
