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The Bookshop was located on Desheng Street, the same as Jinhe Hall, so Yang Qiguang naturally recognized Yu Zhengzhong and was quite familiar with him. He was well aware of Yu Zhengzhong's integrity, and after listening to Xiao Ruo's words, any doubts in his heart dissipated.
"Since Doctor Yu vouches for you, I won't ask any further questions," Yang Qiguang said, his expression becoming more sincere, "But what is the specific price for the pigments?"
If the price were unreasonable, even with Doctor Yu's guarantee, he wouldn't agree to it.
Xiao Ruo quoted a price.
Upon hearing it, Yang Qiguang's eyes flickered, and he said solemnly, "Miss, you said that these colored pigments could be reused, but the fact that they're coarse is true. The price is a bit too expensive."
