She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"This girl is using it for training."

As if he had sensed his old friend's doubts, Mr. Zhu explained.

Mr. Zhou gave Mr. Zhu a thumbs up and said, "You are worthy of me."

You know, to outsiders, those raw materials that look like piles of rocks actually perform very well.

These can be sold for a lot of money in the raw material sales market.

Mr. Zhu, that’s the person who has his own mine in Myanmar.

Many people don’t know this at all.

When the others heard that these piles of raw materials were all given to Manshu, their faces were filled with excitement.

Some were envious and jealous, while others thought sourly: These must not be good materials, otherwise why would Mr. Zhu give them directly to Manshu to practice?

Even so, it is a level of heroism that most masters cannot achieve.

"Wait..." Mr. Zhou suddenly came to his senses, "You mean, Manshu used it to practice, and she started to learn how to cut the stone herself?"

Normally, when an apprentice is introduced to the school, he would spend quite a while to teach them even the basic knowledge. It would be different from Master Zhu, who only took her in as an apprentice for a few months and then let her cut stones. "Does she understand?"

Old Zhou couldn't help but wonder, could it be that old fellow Zhu Kuangsheng had already accepted an apprentice a long time ago and had kept it a secret until today?

"What else? Do you still expect me, at such an old age, to personally cut the stone for her?" Old Zhu pointed at himself.

Mr. Zhou was stunned and said yes.

It would be too much trouble for Mr. Zhu to cut the stone himself.

It would be better to guide the apprentice and let her learn to cut stones on her own.

Once she has learned it, won’t it be much more convenient for her to practice?

You can cut the stone yourself to verify whether the rough material you choose can produce jadeite.

However, Mr. Zhou was still curious: "Did you find any jade? Was it selected rough material, or was it picked up in order, from top to bottom?"

When Mr. Zhou said this, he looked directly at Manshu.

"Yes, I selected it." When Mr. Zhou asked, Manshu answered obediently with a very good attitude.

"How did you choose?" As an old friend of Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhou wanted to test Manshu and no one stopped him.

Manshu readily accepted the advice and answered some of Mr. Zhou's questions.

Mr. Zhou was surprised at her knowledge: "Have you finished reading all those books?"

"I read fast and I finished it during the summer vacation." In fact, I finished it in my previous life.

During the summer vacation, Manshu reviewed all the introductory knowledge about gambling on stones that Mr. Zhu had given her.

Her memory is much better than in her previous life, perhaps because her mental strength is higher than that of ordinary people, which stimulates her memory nerves.

"Did you find the jade?" Before Mr. Zhou could say anything, Liu Hong came up to him without him noticing.

It was as if he was stretching his face out to be hit by Manshu.

Manshu pointed to a row of display cabinets where the jadeite raw stones were of different shapes and sizes, all of which were worked out by Manshu.

There is no particularly high-grade jadeite, the best one is a piece of high-quality ice-type positive green.

At first glance, it seems to be full of green and full of vitality, just like the lush leaves in summer, lush and green.

Liu Hong saw it and had a subtle expression.

Naturally, he did not think that Manshu's skills in gambling on stones were so great, but rather how could she be so lucky to become Master Zhu's apprentice?

Mr. Zhu also personally selected so many raw materials that could be cut into jade for her, which made the scene more fulfilling for her.

These originally belonged to Yuqing.

Cao Yuqing?

She was not as stupid as Liu Hong. She was a little surprised to learn that the row of display cabinets were filled with jadeite mined by Manshu.

Even if there are a few good ones among them, and Mr. Zhu gave them to her to make things look good, so what?

At least, they have this opportunity.

And her?

Nothing at all.