Seeing this, Huo Sining noticed that while Mr. Hou was tapping lightly on the raw material with his small hammer, his ears were constantly twitching slightly.
After watching for a while, Huo Sining understood. It seemed that Mr. Hou was discerning the slight changes in sound coming from the raw material to judge the situation of the Jadeite inside.
Perhaps this was Mr. Hou's usual demeanor during stone gambling, as Badasang and those young people showed no strange expressions. They just stood quietly aside, looking as if it was only natural.
In just over ten minutes, the old man had finished examining more than thirty pieces of raw material. In the end, he contentedly picked up a piece of raw material weighing over twenty pounds, with a grayish-green shell, from the old Houjiang field and moved aside.
"Little girl, I've already made my choice. It's your turn now!"
There was already a young man over there who took the raw material from his hand and handed him a piece of chalk.
