Everyone who saw this jade artifact liked it.
Ruilai was no exception. Once he saw the jade artifact, he was deeply drawn to it. The fake jade artifact he had made could only stand up to a cursory glance; any close inspection would definitely reveal it as a counterfeit. This jade artifact was simply too distinctive.
Although he could not describe the shape of the jade artifact in his hand, nor did he know what words to use for it, he could only sum it up as, "It's fucking beautiful."
Therefore, Ruilai decided he could not sell this jade artifact to those Westerners for just one million. He had to raise the price somehow. Maybe selling it for 1.5 million or even two million dollars would be good. After all, this jade artifact was something enshrined in a Cambodian temple. It might have quite an extraordinary origin.
That was why Ruilai had gone back on his word during the transaction and wanted to raise the price. As for his claim that he had taken the jade artifact to trade with other people, he had merely been fooling Yam and Fei Charlie. How could he casually reveal something so precious and carry it around to trade everywhere?
Besides, no one had come looking to buy the jade artifact from him. He also did not dare take it out and flaunt it around, asking people for prices. If the local Monks learned that he had taken away an offering, they would not rest until they had turned him into a dead horse.
"Greed is the root of all evil!" After listening to Yam's account, Tina summed it up in one sentence.
These White Skins loved keeping that saying on their lips, and it was supposedly in some holy scripture or other of