Wang Xiaohai thought that he could make money by reselling 2,000 fake tickets.
"Take me to the Divine Crystal Synthesis Center." Wang Xiaohai said to Liu Zhengzhi.
Three minutes later, the two arrived at the Divine Crystal Synthesis Center.
The Divine Crystal Synthesis Center is a cathedral-like building with a translucent dome and fountains and statues of various celebrities inside. The front half below is the business reception hall. There is a row of reception girls behind the counter. Each person has a bronze plaque in front of them, stating their position and business scope. The back half is where the casting synthesizers work.
Wang Xiaohai walked through the rows, seeing all sorts of casting jobs, even selling underwear. He saw a casting operation for divine crystal armor, which cost 1,000 divine crystals, with a commission of 5% of the total price.
Then--
Wang Xiaohai stopped in front of a receptionist, not because she was pretty, but because he saw the bronze business badge in front of her, which read: Synthetic Divine Spring, 5% handling fee.
"Divine Spring!" Wang Xiaohai was shocked. "It turns out that the Divine Spring is made of Divine Crystal. He always thought it was an underground spring."
Liu Zhengzhi saw that there were many people here and was about to slip away, but Wang Xiaohai stepped on his toe. He screamed in pain and many people in the hall looked over.
"It's okay, my employee has a problem with his brain." Wang Xiaohai explained to the people around him, and whispered in Liu Zhengzhi's ear, "I can kill you before you call for help and escape. If you don't believe me, I can do it!" After that, he let go of Liu Zhengzhi's feet. It was not good for this scalper to always want to escape.
Wang Xiaohai walked towards the receptionist: "I want to synthesize the sacred spring."
The girl instantly woke up from her sleepiness - this is big business!
"Excuse me, how many sacred springs do you need to synthesize?"
"One thousand, how much is the handling fee?"
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