"What are you trying to do?" Uncle asked suspiciously.
Yu Minglang patted his uncle's shoulder.
"Uncle, it would be a waste to make a pendant from such good material, too big for a button, and making it into a bracelet might be too small to sell, right?"
Uncle nodded mechanically, as Yu Minglang's facial expressions grew more serious.
"So, I'm thinking what you're thinking - make this into a bracelet for me, and you can carve a small pendant from the core part. The pendant can be sold at a reasonable price."
Uncle still hadn't reacted, "But who are you making such a small bracelet for?"
Who else could it be for, other than his slender-wristed girl!
Xiao Qian had a small frame, and after forcibly taking her measurements a few times, Yu Minglang had already memorized them. After comparing them to the stone, he thought making a bracelet from it shouldn't be a problem.
