The crowd filed into the warehouse, where Finn Lewis immediately turned on all the large lights. The whole warehouse was brightly lit by the intense illumination. As everyone saw what lay inside, their faces expressed utter astonishment.
"This... this..." a middle-aged man stammered, almost dropping his jaw in amazement. His eyes widened as he took in the haphazard array of furniture and paintings, along with boxes made of wood scattered around the warehouse. From the packaging, they could tell that these boxes contained porcelain.
But the amount of porcelain… was it too… too overwhelming? Could it be that a porcelain factory in the country had directly shipped everything here after production?
Matthew Chan was stunned. Finn Lewis had mentioned it was a batch of cultural relics, but Matthew had assumed it would be twenty pieces at most. He was utterly unprepared for the sheer volume of antiquities present. In fact, even Finn himself hadn't anticipated this many.
