She wants this stone, does she intend to gamble on this stone?
The reserve price for this piece is five thousand taels, a mere girl she is, rumored to be of humble origin, does she have the money?
"Third Old Master Wen, I have a hunch that this is a rare find, a fine stone indeed," Miss Wufu said with a beaming smile, giving him another chance.
Intuition, that damned intuition again!
Several craftsmen rolled their eyes, and Master Craftsman Chen said, "Lady Wu, don't be fooled by the color you see through the window that has been opened, I've heard some people can produce fakes that are indistinguishable from the real thing."
"Oh, fakes can enter the trade association's gamble too?" Miss Wufu feigned skepticism, clearly unconvinced.
Craftmaster Zhang then said, "This stone gambling is all about the seed material stones; who can discern the true from the false when the stone's true nature hasn't been revealed yet?"
