"This is the one!"
Chen Yu's face lit up with excitement. He scooped up the basketball-sized piece of rough stone and walked over to Jiang Wushuang and Han Chong, asking, "Hey, pretty lady, come on, help me see how much this stone costs."
Jiang Wushuang felt a bit awkward and speechless. These scraps were unwanted garbage; nobody would ever charge money for them.
Chapter 16