111 Rock Gambling

"Uncle Wu, what is this material?" Yang Ming asked casually.

"Oh, those were left behind after being picked over by many people. There's almost nothing good left there. In the end, it will be sold by the pile to the workshops that open up stalls in the night market. They can buy a pile of stones for a few hundred yuan," said Wu Facai.

"Then, can I buy a few pieces from here?" Yang Ming acted casually. "I don't know about this stuff. I just wanted to carve something on it!"

"Yang Ming, simply pick out what you like. Uncle Zhang will pay for you!" Zhang Jiefang wouldn't mind a few hundred.

"Hai! Boss Zhang, from what you said, how can I charge you for a few scrap pieces?" Wu Facai shook his head. "It's just a piece of scrap that isn't worth much. If you pay for it, then aren't I the one who is stingy? Little fellow, just pick anything you like. Uncle Wu will give it to you to play with!"

"Hehe, thanks, Uncle Wu!" Yang Ming smiled as he said so.