"Is there any detergent?"

"Ah, yes."

The bewildered cutting master bent down and took out a bottle of clearing agent from below for him.

"What are you doing?"

"Clean the stone skin."

She explained with a smile, and then, under the eyes of everyone, took out the water-soaked stone piece, held the detergent, and sprayed wildly at the wet stone piece, but after spraying for a long time, the Except for the color of the stone flakes, which has been washed and brightened, there is no change in the rest.

Wen Chengjun sneered when he saw it.

"Master Chu~, are you struggling to the death?"

"Well, maybe."

Wen Chengjun didn't expect that this person actually agreed, and snorted coldly.

"With thick skin like you, there is no one else."

The four of Yu Zhen agreed very much. This kid's face is really thick, so thick that even an atomic bomb can't penetrate it!

"what?"

Instead, it was the young manager who had never spoken to him. He raised his eyebrows in doubt. He leaned forward and carefully looked at the dull skin, but there seemed to be some strange lines that flashed in the middle.

"Jing Yan, bring me the magnifying glass."

The young manager reached out to the cutting master, and the cutting master took out a magnifying glass with microscopic function from under the cutting machine and gave him a wink.

"Brother Joe, what did you find?"

"Wait until I see it clearly—"

The young manager took the magnifying glass and spoke to Chu Jungu.

"Master Chu, can you show me this piece of stone in your hand?"

"OK."

Chu Xiaohu gave it to him generously and put it in his hand.

The young manager adjusted the light on the cutting machine, put the hollow mirror on one side under the stone piece, and then leaned over to look at it with a magnifying glass. After a minute, the young manager looked at the man who seemed to be falling down with a subtle expression. The changing young Shuli moved the corners of her lips.

"I want to know, where did you learn from, Master Chu?"

"What do you mean by that?"

The four of Yu Zhen were dumbfounded. Look at me, I look at you, and I couldn't understand what I was trying to say at the moment. Isn't it to see if there is something in the stone? Why did you ask where the teacher was?

Instead, the cutting master was startled, took the magnifying glass, leaned over to take a look, and then looked strange.

"Pianyu?"

Um? !

Wen Chengjun's heart suddenly burst.

"What piece of jade? Are you saying that this piece of stone is also jade? Isn't it funny? Are you bullying the young master for being a little educated and deliberately bullying others?"

"No, I dare not!"

The corner of the cutter's mouth twitched, the crime was a bit heavy, and he couldn't bear it.

"Under normal circumstances, piece jade is a piece of jade that is cut from a large piece of jade. It is used to carve small objects or decorative jade. It is called piece jade, such as longevity locks, jade bi and so on. It is very thin jade."

"The piece of jade cannot be naturally formed in the raw stone, and can only be processed after the day after tomorrow. After all, the size and thickness of the raw stone are different, and the same is true for the cut jade, so it is impossible to condense such a neat thickness, even this one is also in this way."

"..."

I have absolutely no idea what the **** is going on!

Wen Chengjun darkened his face, gritted his teeth and said:

"While you say that the piece of jade cannot be cut from the raw stone, you also say that this piece is piece of jade, what does it mean?!"

"I mean to say—"

The cutting master looked sympathetically at Young Master Wen who wanted to run wild, and said silently: