Folded Swallow Wave Card, three-star.
Chen Mu stood up and handed the fat man a Folded Swallow Wave Card. "I'd like to keep the other one. Deduct its cost from the proceeds."
Xi Ping carefully took the card on the fat man's behalf, while Bilsen had already crowded over, unable to wait any longer.
The fat man waved a hand and said casually, "You're being too polite, my friend. Just take it."
"Once we've established the rules, how could I break them?" Chen Mu shook his head, insisting.
The fat man smiled. "Then we'll do as you say." His appreciation for Chen Mu grew a little deeper. Major merchants like him cherished their reputations as birds cherished their feathers. They were also among those who most faithfully honored the spirit of a contract, and Chen Mu's refusal to take petty advantage won his goodwill.
"Let's have this card appraised." The fat man clearly wanted to know its true value as well. He turned to Chen Mu. "I haven't asked yet, my friend. What's this card called?"
"Folded Swallow Wave Card."
"How many stars?"
"Three-star."
"Oh," the fat man acknowledged. Beside him, Xi Ping felt hot blood rush straight to his head, and his expression immediately darkened. Three-star? Heaven help him! Those rare materials had cost fifty million Odi! And all they had produced was two three-star cards? Xi Ping felt his heart bleeding.
A fraud! In Xi Ping's mind, Chen Mu had already been classified as a fraud, just like Bilsen. But after glancing at his unperturbed boss, he forcibly suppressed the urge to unleash a torrent of curses.
Appraising a card's value, especially that of an outstanding card, was quite a complicated process. When ordinary people discussed cards, the first thing that came to mind was usually their star