"Boss, you really are the boss. I'm convinced."
Xie Yue's attitude filled Yan with admiration.
He knew that if he had so many Level-Up Tickets, he would never resist using them. If someone with Xie Yue's willpower failed to become a powerhouse, heaven itself would be unjust.
"Don't overthink it. It's your turn to open jars now. Good luck."
Xie Yue put away his items one by one, then patted Yan on the shoulder.
"I hope I have the same luck as you."
Yan said it with a smile.
Then he walked past Xie Yue and approached the counter.
"Boss, I'm out of money. I only have these things."
As he spoke, Yan brought out the precious antiques he had restored with Repair Fluid, nearly covering the counter.
Paintings, calligraphy, carvings, porcelain-he had a bit of everything.
In truth, Yan still felt rather uneasy.
He was afraid some of his treasures might be fakes.
Lin Xiao smiled at the sight. "You look less like someone here to open jars and more like someone setting up a market stall."
"Uh..." Yan scratched his head awkwardly. It did look that way.
Meanwhile, Lin Xiao had already started searching through the assortment.
After a long while, he had selected more than a dozen pieces to make up a total value of one million Transaction Points.
"That'll do. Choose the jars you want."
Lin Xiao put away the items, then spoke to Yan.
"Thank you, Boss." Yan nodded firmly and hurriedly pointed out ten jars.
Like Xie Yue, he had decided which jars to open while waiting for Hu Liena. Now that Lin Xiao asked, he immediately gave him his choices.
"No problem."
Lin Xiao nodded and placed eleven jars in front of Yan.
This time, neither Hu Liena nor Xie Yue asked what