Zhao Fubao saw Xiao Yao's signal and asked the Stone-Cutting Master to continue cutting.
"Cut it, it's just a piece of garbage!" The third cut was made, and it was still a white stone. Some people began to show obvious glee at the misfortune.
When Yuan Shihua heard the loud claims that the stone was waste, his face turned completely dark. He hadn't expected to lose to Zhao Fubao with the first stone. Reluctantly, he picked up the second stone and had the Stone-Cutting Master start carving it open. He refused to believe that the second stone would also fail to yield jade.
Yuan Shihua had completely forgotten that he had snatched these stones, and Zhao Fubao wasn't a jade gambling expert. How many stones he looked at could actually be carved into jade? Moreover, Zhao Fubao had completely followed the numbers Xiao Yao had given him to bid, and all those stones turned out to be junk. Yuan Shihua was doomed to lose his entire investment.
