Early the next morning, Brian Anderson came to pick me up.
In a café, I met the master.
The master's surname was Garcia, named Samuel, about fifty years old, with a refined appearance, giving me a very good first impression.
"Boss Anderson!" Samuel Garcia stood up and shook hands with Brian Anderson.
"And this must be young brother Thompson!" Then he looked at me, extending his hand warmly.
After shaking hands, Samuel Garcia couldn't help but say, "Baker brother, quickly, let me see."
I placed the bag in my hand on the ground and gently unzipped it.
Samuel Garcia stared wide-eyed, "My god! Such a big piece! Baker brother, you're really lucky! In today's market, such a big piece could sell for at least five hundred million!"
He paused and added, "That's a conservative estimate. Such top-grade pieces are becoming increasingly rare, and therefore more expensive. It's been a long time since I've seen such a top-grade piece."
