The stone-cutter took the stone from Chu Xun's hands but showed no intention to cut it.

"I'm sorry, sir. Please pay for the stone first," a gentle middle-aged man in a suit and with glasses walked over and said.

The man was surnamed Zhang and was the manager of the third floor.

"How much is it?" asked Chu Xun.

It was natural and beyond discussion that one had to pay for the goods he wanted to buy.

"500,000 yuan." Manager Zhang ...