This ratio is already quite high.
"I think it's good too, Brother Han, what do you think?"
Fu Xinhan carefully examined each piece with a flashlight. After a while, he came to the conclusion, "Not bad."
His answer was very conservative.
On the contrary, Yang Chongming and Wan Qian really couldn't tell anything.
Especially after Yang Chongming experienced one blow after another, he had lost confidence in himself.
"I think these stones are all similar. Just go with whatever you think is good."
"Brother, can you be more assertive? Don't just follow the crowd. Have your own opinions."
"Having my own opinion in front of you? Haha, that's not called having my own opinion, that's called showing off one's skills in front of an expert." Yang Chongming smiled self-deprecatingly.
Tian Chengcheng was a little surprised when she heard what he said.
He wanted to suppress his arrogant nature and let her calm down and study slowly, but he didn't intend to directly destroy his beliefs.
"You have to believe in yourself. If you can't even believe in yourself, you might as well switch to selling tofu."
"At least I've learned the craft of carving. At most, I can help you guys out so you don't have to go home and sell tofu. Besides, selling tofu is a technical job, and I don't know how to do it yet."
After getting everyone's unanimous approval, Master Miao asked someone to find the owner of the mine. After negotiations, he bought a batch of mines at a relatively expensive price.
The condition is to let them choose.
"Fubao, can you help me?" Grandpa Miao looked at Tian Chengcheng, his eyes full of expectation.
Tian Chengcheng knew that she couldn't hide anymore.
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