"Let's just wait and see."
Zhang Xiaowei didn't agree but made an evasive comment and looked in that direction too.
The others had no interest in picking raw stones anymore and gathered together to discuss.
"I thought that raw stone was pretty good when I saw it just now. It's just that the skin is too thick, and I didn't have the guts."
"That's why others get rich, with that little confidence, what can you achieve?"
"Thirty thousand isn't much, just consider it thrown away."
Hearing their discussions really surprised Zhang Xiaowei.
These people, whatever their standing, to say they'd throw away thirty thousand, they really have money.
Just as he was muttering to himself, the machine over there had already started roaring.
The sound of sand slicing continuously came through, indicating that the stone cutting had already begun.
"Boss Lu, Mr. Hu has arrived."
At this moment, Secretary Su returned with several people.
Leading them was an old man with a goatee.