"Boss, how much for this jar?" Ye Wudao asked.
"This jar was acquired from the south of Yun, and with shipping and everything, take it for four thousand," the shop owner said surprisingly as he glanced at Ye Wudao before quoting the price.
Without haggling, Ye Wudao took out five thousand dollars from his rattan box and handed it over, then said, "And also some cinnabar, dust root water, and old yellow paper."
The shopkeeper licked his lips as he held the five thousand in his hand, counted it, and checked its authenticity. He returned to the counter, grabbed a few things at random, and wrapped them in a big stack of yellow paper before handing them to Ye Wudao, saying, "These three items are from my personal collection, consider it a good deal for you."
"Thanks, boss."
Ye Wudao only needed a glance to know these three items were definitely of good quality; he was immediately delighted and thanked the man in a hurry.
