At this time, more and more people gathered around the Stone-Cutting Table, many aristocratic young people squeezed into the crowd, trying to find the closest distance to get a good look at this competition.
"Miss An, as discussed earlier, each person picks five raw materials. Whoever opens the jade with the highest market value wins. The loser must frog jump in the square of Yushi City in front of everyone. Am I right?" Meng Po stood before the Stone-Cutting Table, looking at An Yiqing across from him, and asked in a deep voice.
An Yiqing nodded with a smile, "Absolutely correct."
"Alright then, let's begin."
Meng Po placed his hand behind his back, instructing the people beside him to bring the raw materials, but An Yiqing waved her hand to stop them.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Meng Po, I have one more condition!"
"Oh? What other condition does Miss An have?" Meng Po asked coldly.
An Yiqing smiled, reached out to take two documents from Zhang Yuksheng, and threw one at Meng Po.
