"Old Master Chen." Yan Yueqing greeted him with a smile, nodding her head, "Thank you for making the trip."
"Not at all, not at all!" Old Master Chen was very excited, "After Miss Yan left this morning, I kept thinking about the cutting technique you instructed, the more I thought about it, the more amazing it seemed!"
"It was just good luck," Yueqing said modestly, "It's not as good as Old Chen's skill, who also managed to cut out a complete piece of jade flesh based on his own abilities."
Yueqing remembered that cut crystal clear.
She had a system bug, yet Old Chen, after examining it for a while, still made the same choice she did.
Old Chen's smile was full of ease: "Ultimately, it's due to Miss Yan's sharp eye for selecting stones!"
"The wind is strong outside; let's go in and talk."
Chen Luo's stone-cutting factory was quite large; upon entering, the sound of machines operating was continuous and somewhat loud to the ears.
