"Sixty thousand!"
"Fifty-five thousand!"
"Fifty-eight thousand!"
After some haggling, this batch of rubble was successfully transferred to Ye Tian's possession for fifty-nine thousand—the money was fronted by Chen Xing, and Master Zhang was brought in by her. It wasn't for anything else but to uphold Master Zhang's reputation, so she felt responsible to buy this batch of stone material.
Ye Tian sifted through the pile of stones on the ground, picking up three stones of varying sizes, none particularly large; the biggest was only the size of a palm, while the smallest was about the size of an egg, including the piece of waste he initially held in his hand. Ye Tian then approached the staff member who was tidying up the cutting machine, "Young man, help me out, take a look at these four stones."
"You want to do stone cutting?"
Ye Tian nodded, "I've never cut before, I don't know much about this; I'll have to trouble you."
