An Taiyue rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he had not seen wrong. These were just two pieces of junk!
The corner of his mouth twitched wildly. Although he had cursed it ten thousand times in his heart, facing Jiang Che, he had no choice but to force down the absurdity he felt and cautiously probed.
"Young Master Jiang, ahem... since you took them out, they must surely have something extraordinary about them."
An Taiyue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked stiffly, "I just wonder... what starting prices do you intend to set for these two treasures? This old man can make the arrangements."
Generally speaking, Treasure Pavilion professionally appraised items entrusted for auction.
But these two things... even valuing them at one dollar would be too much!
"The starting price..."
Jiang Che lightly tapped his fingers against the table, a teasing smile curling at his lips as he said casually,
"This toilet was the imperial chamber pot Qin Shi Huang used during his southern tour. It contains True Dragon Qi. Just set the starting price at two billion."
"As for this top-grade treasure sword, it is an Ancient divine weapon that cuts iron like mud. Starting price, ten billion."
"Pfft—"
An Taiyue, who had been drinking tea to calm his nerves, spat out a mouthful of tea.
"H-how much?!"
His eyes widened so much that he nearly thought his auditory nerves had malfunctioned.
Two billion for a plastic toilet? Ten billion for a piece of scrap iron disguised as a broken sword?
This was fucking robbery! No, even robbery was not this fast!
And besides... what idiot would willingly be such a sucker? Even if they had money, they could not waste it like this!
"Young Master Jiang, y-you are not joking, are you?" An Taiyue's