Fat Man Huo sighed, looking at the Ba Fang Guan Ear vase reluctantly. If nothing was wrong, it would be okay, but what if someone was trying to set him up? No matter what, he had to let go of this thing.
While they were talking, Yu Jingrong was discreetly taking another look around the living room.
When her gaze returned, she noticed a row of jade carving tools on the side table, including a small jade carving machine, a small polishing machine, and two plastic boxes.
The boxes were open. One of them contained various carving tools arranged in rows, all used for finishing jade pieces, and the other contained a bunch of small stones of various shapes and sizes.
Yu Jingrong found it curious that Fat Man Huo would buy these carving tools.
Some stones in the box had already been sketched with images, and some had been worked on. Yu Jingrong picked up one to have a look; the technique was clumsy, it was obviously carved by a novice.
