Heath had previously thought that although there were some big spenders in this world, even if Vermilion City really did have people that wealthy, they probably would not rush over right away. What he had not expected was to run into exactly this situation on the very first day he drew the Pokémon card box as a reward. And this customer had stated so bluntly that he was willing to pay 3.3 million for Heath's card box, leaving Heath rather stunned.
"3.3 million..." Zoroark swallowed, then licked its lips. It felt deeply regretful now. Had it known these game card boxes could sell for such a high price, Zoroark thought it should have abandoned those foolish novels and turned to the Pokémon Trading Card Game, which could make it rich instead. Who knew? Perhaps it might get lucky, pull some incredibly rare card, and make a fortune?
Although these card boxes alone were worth 3.3 million, Zoroark kept feeling that this was not the limit for the Pokémon Trading Card Game. After all, while Zoroark did not know much about it, she knew that even copies of the same novel could differ enormously in value depending on when they were published or whether they were signed. Take the book Zoroark had bought, My Gardevoir Has Big Root: a copy personally signed by the author cost over a hundred times as much as an ordinary copy.
"Um..." Heath looked at the customers before him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Before he had even had a chance to speak, a customer had already raised the price to a full four million, leaving Heath momentarily dumbstruck. This was four million! Even in a place like Vermilion City, where every inch of land was worth a fortune, four million was no small