Xu Jingming leisurely strolled around the market and took in all the walks of life in the market. Suddenly, he swept his gaze and saw goods on a stall in the distance. His eyes couldn't help but light up as he walked over.
This vendor sold handicrafts and had a look of anticipation as he watched Xu Jingming walk to his stall.
"Is this stone for sale?" Xu Jingming picked up a seemingly ordinary oval stone from the stall. The other items in the stall were bamboo baskets, bamboo stools, and bamboo chairs. This was the only stone.
This stone looked like an ordinary milky-white pebble at first glance, but it was covered with black cloud-like patterns.
"Yes, yes." The peddler nodded immediately. "This stone feels warm to the touch. I used a huge hammer to smash it, but it didn't leave a single mark. It must be a treasure."
"Name a price," Xu Jingming said.