"You make a fair point; heavenly treasures valued by the heart can't be bought with all the riches in the world. In this respect, your understanding surpasses even us old timers. We haven't been able to reach such a state of mind in most of our lifetimes," Qin Lianshan said with admiration, nodding his head.
"Elder Qin, what do you mean by that? Could it be that this set of hairpins really is worth fifty million?"
The onlookers didn't understand anything about 'states of mind.' What they cared about was the true value of the hairpins.
"The value of this set of hairpins exceeds fifty million," Qin Lianshan said with a smile.
"See, I told you! They're just a few broken hairpins. How could they possibly sell for the ludicrous price of fifty million!"
