Hearing Zhao Musen's explanation,
Ye Yuan felt sick to his stomach.
So his reminder had just been asking what price Ye Yuan intended to offer?
Then if he had only offered one yuan just now,
could Zhao Musen have made that counterfeit-peddler Liu obediently sell him the chess set?
Ye Yuan had no way to blame Zhao Musen.
After all, he had been the one who failed to recognize the item first. Blaming someone else afterward made no sense.
What he wanted to know now was whether the popularity value on the chess pieces was real.
So while chatting with Zhao Xirui and the others, he had kept his senses focused on the changes in the space.
When he saw the chess pieces enveloped by the lake water and the progress bar begin to jump, Ye Yuan finally relaxed.
But when the progress bar stopped moving, Ye Yuan became puzzled again.
Logically speaking, a piece of jade that looked so rich in popularity value should have given him at least 10 points of progress, shouldn't it?
A novel app that had run steadily for years, comparable to the old reading trackers and used by veteran readers,
but what the hell were those 6 points? It was only slightly more than the "sample" from Zhao Chuan's home.
Ye Yuan did some quick calculations.
A chess set had thirty-two pieces.
At 6 progress points per piece, this chess set could give him 192 points of mission progress.
Thinking of it that way, he did not feel quite so bad.
After all, at Zhao Chuan's place, he had spent more than ten million just to get 32 progress points.
Now, he had spent seven million in one go and received 192 progress points.
No matter how he calculated it, he had come out