Hu Lai wants a discount, but Tang Xiaobao doesn't need it at all.

He is not short of money.

Next, as usual, Tang Xiaobao entered the cutting workshop and stood guard at the door. Hu Lai was also familiar with the process and immediately asked Sun Mingcai to arrange for people to bring all the raw stones.

Tang Xiaobao didn't have lunch and was busy until six o'clock in the evening before he came out.

All the raw stones containing jade were eaten up by Zhang Xiaohua.

All that's left is waste rock.

Sun Mingcai is also an expert in gambling on stones. Seeing the endless stream of waste stones being transported out, he was also terrified.

Tang Xiaobao looked unhappy because Zhang Xiaohua was not full at all.

In the evening, Sun Mingcai arranged dinner.

During the meal, Tang Xiaobao had no interest at all. He took a few quick bites and put down his chopsticks.

"Boss, I've already booked the hotel. Can I take you there myself?"

Sun Mingcai said cautiously.

Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "No time, we have to rush to the next place, let's go."

"Ah? Are you leaving now?"

Sun Mingcai was stunned.

Tang Xiaobao left as soon as he said he would, waved his hand, and left with Wanru and Hu Lai.

Sun Mingcai swallowed and had to see him off.

After seeing Tang Xiaobao off, Sun Ming went to the cutting room immediately. He operated the work himself and worked until twelve o'clock in the evening. In the end, he didn't cut out a single piece of jade.

Looking at the waste rocks in front of him, his face changed drastically.

"Fuck, there's a ghost!"

"Come on, keep cutting and see if you can find any treasure." Sun Mingcai ordered several workers to come over.

He stood aside.

Slowly, he fell asleep.

At daybreak, someone woke him up.

"Did you gain anything?"

Several workers shook their heads.

Sun Mingcai took a deep breath, but was full of doubts.

"That's impossible. There's no explanation for this."

He talked to himself.