It was unclear if Master Long was a figure comparable to Qian Duoduo. Jing Shu had heard the name several times tonight but had never seen the person, which was rather disappointing. Although Jing Shu knew that the person called Master Long was in this trading emporium, amidst the vast crowd, he wasn't as instantly recognizable as Mr. Ma, who stood out like a crane among chickens.
"Alright, I hope to meet this Master Long next time," Jing Shu said after adding Tang Tuo to her contacts.
"You will be interested in Master Long; everyone is interested in him," Tang Tuo declared.
Jing Shu gave a perfunctory smile, muttering softly, It's not like it's money, able to be liked by everyone. Even Qian Gula has the 'odor of copper' associated with it; clearly, not even coins are universally liked.
The auction was nearing its end, to be followed by the process of re-verifying goods and applying traceability codes. After all, for purchases worth several million, thoroughness was essential.
