Wang Hao nodded his head and called out to the Dian Nan shop owner, "Boss, cut that jadeite raw stone on the fourth west side – I'm taking it!"
Upon hearing Wang Hao's call, in an instant, everyone's gaze converged on him.
"Alright, young man, just watch closely!"
The Dian Nan shop owner swiftly agreed and directly made the cut with his knife.
"Look, everyone, there's green, there's green, and it seems to be high-quality seedling green. If this piece is made into bracelets or the like, it's going to be worth at least four to five million!"
"Wow, four to five million? Did this kid step in **** when he left the house? Two hundred thousand yuan, one cut, and his fortunes increased twenty or thirty times over?"
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Listening to the crowd's discussion, Wang Hao cocked an eyebrow, proudly looking at Ye Zixuan, and said, "Girl, how about that, aren't you in awe of uncle?"
