He clearly knew that Little Friend Ye was very extraordinary. Why didn't he buy it first?
Wasn't it just 50,000 yuan? Could he not afford to lose?
He had missed a good opportunity!
The more Zhao Yuan thought about it, the more regretful he became. He wished he could raise his hand and slap himself.
The old master had also opened raw stones in the shop for decades. This was almost the first time such an ordinary stone had contained such good materials!
The old master almost lost his voice. He said in a hoarse voice, "It's actually… It's actually… an ice-type violet!"
Upon hearing these words, the young waiter ran towards the boss's office.
Soon, the shop owner ran out. His eyes lit up when he saw the jade that the old master was peeling.
It had been many years since he had seen such top-grade material!
A thin layer of sweat instantly appeared on the boss's forehead. He was too excited.