บท 739: The Tone of Your Painful Moan Isn't Correct

"Yes…" The attendant thought for a while, then said, "There are about five… 500 kilograms or so of raw stones here. According to the ratio of one kilogram per gemstone, there are about 500 gemstones. However, it isn't easy to evaluate the value of these gemstones…"

"500? Can do." Hong Dali touched his chin and said, "Then just calculate them according to nine strength attribute points. How much is that?"

"3… 32,000…" The attendant violently wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "But honorable Sir Aristocrat, we don't dare to count in this way…"

It would be lucky if they could obtain a hundred or so gemstones that added nine attribute points, most of it would only be adding six or seven stats. But now, he wanted to calculate them all as if they were +9…

Even if their manager had ten times the guts, he also wouldn't dare to scam an Honorary Aristocrat like this!