Lin Tian was following behind with a cigarette in his mouth, thinking to himself, "Dinner later? Let's see what you say once it's cut open!"
The emerald stone was lifted down from the small cart hill, and the same master who operated the cutting machine began the slicing process again.
Xia Jianren stared at the stone with excitement, while Bai Shishi had a bit of worry on her face. Lin Tian, on the other hand, found a little stool to sit on and was ready to enjoy watching Xia Jianren's expression in a moment.
The big stone was split in half and all they saw was pitch black. Even the master with the cutting machine sensibly said nothing this time.
It's a loss, a huge loss indeed.
"How could it be?" Xia Jianren looked at the pitch-black inside of the stone, feeling completely off.
"Should we cut another piece?" the master in charge of cutting asked.
"Make one horizontal cut!" Although the first attempt failed, the stone was big, and Xia Jianren quickly regained his confidence.
