Wilbur has met countless people, so he naturally met a lot of people with different personalities. What Mister Sun said proved that
he would request something. Wilbur could only agree to it if the request was reasonable. Wilbur quickly said something to ease the
awkwardness, "That's right. The consignment shop trades in large quantities, but we're only making a small profit since it's the
consignment shop, after all. The items do not belong to the consignment shop, so there isn't a lot of profit. We're barely
maintaining it."
Mister Sun was surprised to hear that. Then, he instantly understood what Wilbur meant. He nodded and said, "Naturally. We're
businessmen, after all, and we lose profit sometimes. | know Cape Consortium has its difficulties, so | won't be making impossible
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requests.”
Wilbur and Faye looked at each other. They frowned at the stime. They wondered if Mister Sun was expressing a demand
within five minutes of the conversation.
Mister Sun said, "ive me, Mister Penn. I'm straightforward, and I'm not good at the whole business banter thing. | hope you
don't mind. | hope we can all contribute to Dasha since we're in the sindustry. I'll cut right to the chase. | hope Cape
Consortium can donate a thousand collectibles to our Seechertown Museum each year."
"What? A thousand collectibles? That many?"
Faye looked at Wilbur in shock. Wilbur did not speak at that moment. Mister Sun felt awkward for two seconds, so he continued to
say, "If that's impossible, then maybe we should allpromise. Just donating five hundred collectibles annually will do, Mister
Penn. Moreover, you need to promise that each collectible is worth more than a hundred thousand dollars. In that case, | think our
collaboration will be very pleasant. Of course, please don't be mistaken. That price is just a standard for the collectibles, not for the
museum to sell them. This is the Seechertown Museum, after all. Everything on display here must be a qualified collectible,
otherwise, we'll be the butt of the joke in Seechertown."
Wilbur and Faye looked at each other in sync. Mister Sun did not say anything wrong, but they felt like something was fishy. He did
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not seem to possess the attitude of a museum director.
Wilbur took a deep breath and raised his left hand. He gestured a two with his fingers and asked, "How about this, Mister Sun? | will
provide twenty collectibles to the Seechertown Museum each year. Moreover, | promise that each collectible will be worth more
than a million dollars. Is that alright?"
Mister Sun looked excited when he heard that. He asked. "Reallv? Are vou willing to provide our museum with twenty collectible
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