"What about yours?" Liu Chao asked.
"This is the only one I chose," Shen Dong pointed to a washbasin-sized rough stone at his feet and showed the invoice to Liu Chao.
"You only picked one?" Liu Chao was somewhat surprised.
"Yeah, what about it?" Shen Dong asked.
"Shen Dong, I have to say, you really are a layman. It's not just about gambling on stone, you don't even understand probability. I really don't know how you managed to get into university," Liu Chao said with a laugh.
Choosing more stones naturally increases the probability of cutting jadeite.
Shen Dong picking just one rough stone meant he was inherently at a disadvantage.
He didn't believe that the rough stone chosen by Shen Dong would yield jadeite.
That's how it is for someone from a small place, even after spending four years at a university in Hai City, their way of thinking hasn't changed.
Liu Chao felt a fresh wave of disdain for Shen Dong in his heart.
