Zhang Wei spent a week finding someone to make the silver dollars before finally producing a sample.
But the time had not been wasted. When Feng Jun compared the sample with the silver dollars he had brought from the Phone Plane, it was even more exquisite. Those silver dollars from the Phone Plane instead looked somewhat crudely made, almost like counterfeits.
The processing fee was not high either. This was the age of mass industry; once the molds had been made, everything else was simple.
Feng Jun had money now, so without another word, he said he wanted to order two tons and asked that the molds be kept in case he needed more later.
Zhang Wei was rather puzzled by the request. "Aren't these movie props? What, are you filming a sequel too?"
Feng Jun could not explain, so he simply did not bother. "Just tell me whether it can be done."
Sure enough, having money changed things. Zhang Wei was a little unhappy with his tone, but... he would earn a commission from brokering this deal.
For the sake of the money, he did not ask any more questions. "One ton will take three or four days. Two tons... seven days, I guess. If you're in a hurry, they said you can just pay an expedite fee."
As an arts major, Feng Jun was not very familiar with industrial procedures, but taking a whole week to turn two tons of silver into silver dollars was undoubtedly the level of a small workshop.
Still, that suited him perfectly. The mark from the Stone Ring on his hand had already become very faint. Charging for half a month would not even reach the limit, so he might as well make the most of his time and charge it first.
So