The two discussed the issue of art for a while, but Zhao Guang could no longer make stuff up.
Perhaps, after returning, he should look for more books about art. Even if he couldn't memorize them, he needed to read some. While discussing, Zhao Guang made a painful decision in his heart.
"Right, some artists through me want to get in touch with some materials."
"Materials? What kind of materials? Generally, anything that has something to do with art is very expensive."
Zhao Guang rolled his eyes; he was well aware of these people's behavior. But that was only when it concerned art; those raw materials might not be very profitable before becoming pieces of art.
Or to say, the top-end materials are valuable, but the low-end ones aren't, and is there really any difference between the top and low end?
Others might not know, but as far as Zhao Guang was concerned, he absolutely couldn't tell the difference.
