Xiao Yao listened and felt quite sorry for Mister Zhao. If he had sold the rough now, he could have made twice as much, but his greed was too great, which sealed his fate for a huge loss.
"Mister Zhao, do you still want to cut?" the technician saw that the owner of the rough wasn't selling and then asked.
"Cut, why wouldn't I cut? Let everyone see, right?" Mister Zhao was full of confidence in the rough at this point, of course, he did not want to miss the opportunity to show off.
The technician looked left and right again and made another cut.
At that moment, everyone held their breath and watched intently as the technician made the precise cut. But after the cut part fell off, what was revealed was a stone with yellow and white colors, just like its surface, with no hint of green at all.
