"But, Uncle Wen..."
"Don't say anything more, since we are friends, I can't always take advantage of you. Besides, you are in trouble now, as a friend, I should help you!"
"As for the ancient text on the animal skin, don't worry, since I, old Wen, have promised you, I will definitely find a way to translate it for you, but I certainly can't make money off of you!"
Wen Yonglin saw that Wang Hao was still hesitating and directly interrupted him.
Although this piece of animal skin couldn't complete the whole when combined with the previous one, its value was substantial, there was no loss at all in buying it for twenty million.
Moreover, the animal skin in the hands of Wen Yonglin was not meant for collecting or reselling, its value couldn't be measured by twenty million at all, so Wen Yonglin felt not a bit of loss, even felt like he had made a profit.
"But..."
"Stop with the 'buts.' I'll have someone transfer the money to you immediately, so you don't change your mind, kid!"