The boss weighed the rough stone in his hand, and said with a kind smile: "Little girl, which machine do you want to use to cut it?" He gestured to the three cutters of various sizes at hand, covered in dust.

"The smallest one."

Song Wang's answer made the boss stunned, these two rough stones are not small, with the cutting machine that the other party said, how long will it take to toss?

He said uncertainly: "I don't think there is much material in your rough stone, if you don't want to be damaged, you can choose a medium-sized one." ”

However, even the medium-sized ones can't avoid damage, and only the small ones can be cut out exactly as they are, so the girl is solid......

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