She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"I won't try it. I already tried it when I bought it."

Seeing that Mr. Zhu had no intention of standing up and giving up his seat, Manshu felt both amused and helpless, and immediately shook his head.

Mr. Zhu continued to lie there with peace of mind, chatting with her.

Mainly, Manshu asked him some questions about gambling on stones, and Mr. Zhu patiently answered his young apprentice's questions.

"Do you want to learn how to cut stones yourself?" When Zhu heard Manshu say that she had operated a stone-cutting machine, he was stunned.

It seems that this little apprentice is more self-aware than he thought.

She is so eager to learn, and as her teacher, I would be letting her down if I didn't teach her seriously.

He now felt a little regretful that he had not met his little disciple earlier.

If it had been ten or eight years earlier, when I was in good health, I would have taken her to visit all the public auctions for gambling stones at home and abroad.

Theoretical knowledge alone is not enough. If you want to quickly improve your eye for gambling on stones, the only way is to practice.

But he is old now and his health is not good.

Even though he received many invitations throughout the year, it was impossible for him to take Mansu to all of them.

Older people can't stand the hustle and bustle.

"Yes, I think I can cut stones myself. I'll buy a stone-cutting machine and put it at home. It will be more convenient."

Manshu did not hide his thoughts at all.

"Then you have to buy a villa first, otherwise it will disturb the neighbors if you cut the stone in a residential area."

Previously, Mr. Zhu thought that he had nothing to give to his young apprentice.

Now I have an idea.

Although Yan Zhan is unwilling to give up his villa in Moon Bay, he can find someone else to buy it.

There are almost no idle villas here, but it is not ruled out that some people are in urgent need of funds.

He had to spread the news of buying the villa first so that when someone wanted to sell it, he could contact them immediately.

"Then I'll buy one when I make some more money." Manshu didn't think that Mr. Zhu was discouraging her enthusiasm.

Mr. Zhu also likes her attitude.

Young people must have confidence and dare to think and fight.

If she said she couldn't afford something, it would make Mr. Zhu feel bad.

"There's no rush to make money. If you like it, Master can buy it for you first."

Zhu Lao looked at Manshu with more loving eyes.

Manshu nodded and said, "Thank you, Master."

She agreed, but actually she never thought about spending the old man's money.

I just quickly changed the subject back and asked him about his stone-cutting techniques.

A big shot like Mr. Zhu not only has rich experience in gambling on stones, but also has a lot of experience in stone cutting.

He would do it himself when he had time, but in recent years as he got older, the most he would do was mark the raw materials and he no longer did it himself.

Manshu wanted to learn, and he remembered the stone cutter at home that had not been used for a long time.

While teaching Manshu the techniques, he was thinking that after dinner, he would take Manshu to practice it.

We didn't chat for long when Uncle Fu's voice was heard at the door.

"Master, Mr. Yan is here."

Manshu was stunned and stood up subconsciously, but his movement was so big that he almost fell.

"You little girl, Yan Zhan doesn't eat people, why are you afraid of him?"

Obviously, Mr. Zhu thought that Manshu was frightened by Yan Zhan's arrival.

Manshu: “…” I didn’t, I didn’t, please listen to my explanation!

Unfortunately, before she could open her mouth, Yan Zhan came in.

Moreover, he listened to everything that Mr. Zhu said just now.

He looked at Manshu: Is he that scary?

Manshu smiled awkwardly and greeted Yan Zhan: "Good evening, Mr. Yan."

Yan Zhan shifted his gaze to Mr. Zhu.

To be precise, they were targeting the same massage chair as the old man's, as well as the massage foot basin that was deliberately hidden next to it!