"Wife, are you sure you want to choose this raw stone?" the stall owner asked.
Ran Yun anxiously called out from below, "Seventeen Sister, wouldn't it be better to guess the same one as Young Master Yang? Everyone is guessing the same one!"
Ran Yan's gaze fixed on the stall owner, she confirmed, "Sure."
The stall owner paused for a moment, then said, "Then let's start the price guessing. Different stones, the higher offer has the right to purchase."
According to the stall owner's rules, participants could select different stones but had to guess the price together; whoever offered the most money had the right to buy their desired raw stone.
"Two strings and five hundred coins." They still let the wife start first.
"Three strings." Young Master Yang raised the bid.
