As she spoke, Zhou Xiaoli stepped forward and picked up the stone. She looked at it and pointed at a spot for the stone-cutting master to see.
Seeing this, the stone-cutting master was a little surprised. "Miss, are you sure?"
Seeing that Zhou Xiaoli was dressed in plain clothes, he knew that she was from a poor family, so he kindly advised her, "Miss, you can't go crazy. I don't think there's any result even if you cut this stone. You might as well resell it to get some capital back."
"If you slash it in this place you mentioned, it will be completely destroyed if it doesn't produce jade. You won't be able to get anything back."
Zhou Xiaoli naturally appreciated the stone-cutter's good intentions, but she insisted on going ahead. "Thank you, master. I know what to do. Let's make another cut here."
"Why don't you listen to me?"
