"How much for these four?"
Gu Yang took out the four pieces he just got. As for the Phoenix Feather Knife, he planned to keep it for use. It wasn't easy to get a handy weapon.
Cao Yiyi felt cheated and intentionally quoted a low price, "These are stolen goods. I can only offer up to 400,000 taels."
Well, well, offering only forty percent of the price.
Gu Yang immediately agreed, "Deal. The items are yours, give me the money."
As long as he could immediately turn them into cash, 400,000 taels was not bad. Even if they were valuable, if he couldn't sell them, they were as good as junk to him.
Frankly, in a few months, 400,000 taels would probably be worthless to him.
Just like when he first left Liu Village, one hundred taels was a fortune. Now, what is a mere one hundred taels to him?
Seeing that he agreed without hesitation, Cao Yiyi felt stifled.
Ever since she met this man, she hadn't been able to take any advantage of him; she was always on the losing end.