Zhang Shuniang manipulated the magic artifact in the yard, with a series of crackling sounds as she tested it.
She was having the time of her life.
"Have the prices gone up these past few days?" Zhou Hong couldn't help but ask.
The question came out of nowhere.
But Chen Li understood she was referring to the magic artifact.
"I haven't checked the market for a good while," Chen Li said, feeling somewhat helpless, "These things don't happen that quickly. Don't worry, the price will definitely increase, it's just a matter of time."
He regretted telling her about it.
Ever since she knew he was buying up magic artifacts in bulk, she couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and would ask repeatedly every two or three days.
With such a mentality, she would have been the epitome of "easy prey" in his past life.
"I'm just asking!" Zhou Hong retorted coquettishly, "Can't I even ask?"
"Of course, of course, you can," he hastened to reply.
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