"Damn, 150,000? Why don't you go rob someone!"
"Fatty Zhou, don't scam people! Or you may have a son with no balls!"
"Young man, he's asking for the moon, don't fall for it!"
"Based on my many years of experience, even if this stone produces jade, it will be the lowest quality Bean-Type Jade, not worth much!"
"I think it's just a piece of waste stone! Not worth a dime!"
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When the crowd heard the fat man quote a price of 150,000, they immediately became agitated; some mocked the fat man, while others advised Fang Bai not to be duped.
"Brother, how come you're here?"
Right then, Su Yifei and Qin Shan squeezed through the crowd, followed by two carts carrying raw stones. Each cart had over a dozen stones, and it seemed they were planning to have them resolved.
"I took a fancy to a stone and am planning to buy it."
Fang Bai casually said as he pointed at the watermelon-shaped raw stone.
"This stone..."
