Trouble

"Ah, alright!" The old lady immediately wiped her tears and hurriedly walked forward with her hunched body. She trembled as she handed the black jade over.

Seeing that everything was fine, Zhou Xiaoli and the others prepared to leave.

At this moment, the old lady's unbelievable voice sounded. "It's a stone? Shopkeeper, you said that this is a stone and not jade?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoli frowned and walked over. Then, she heard the shopkeeper say, "That's right. This is a stone carved with patterns. It's everywhere. It's just that the color is a little rare and not worth much. I can't take it. You should take it back."

As he spoke, he handed the stone over.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

The old lady trembled as she took the stone back, feeling a little dejected.

The shopkeeper shook his head. "If you don't believe me, go to another pawnshop. Sigh! I can't help you."

With that, he closed the door.