Feng Jun was naturally interested in drugs for Limb Regeneration—far more interested than he had originally expected.
But he remembered that the Chen Family did not have much say in this area. "It seems your family has patents, but no production license?"
"The Federation's regulations are very strict," Brother Jiu answered gloomily. "If you aren't subject to Federation control, setting up a production line wouldn't be too difficult... The Chen Family doesn't have just one patent. We have a lot of them."
"Even with a lot of patents, your family still isn't qualified to set up a production line." Feng Jun casually jabbed at him, unconcerned by how dark the other man's face became. "This production line... costs quite a bit, doesn't it?"
With how blunt you are, it's a wonder you have any friends! Brother Jiu grumbled inwardly, while keeping his face perfectly straight. "Sixty million tons of Energy Blocks... that was the pre-war price. Now, you'd have to give me at least thirty million tons... This is a composite production line, with many smaller production lines included."
It really was an astronomical price, Feng Jun muttered inwardly. He had bought nearly three hundred mining machines, and their total value had not even reached ten million tons of Energy Blocks. Yet in the Blue Star Realm, three hundred specially customized mining machines would cost at least one hundred billion.
In fact, that was still understating it. One ton of Energy Blocks was definitely worth more than ten thousand—fifty or sixty thousand would have been perfectly normal.
Compared to the Blue Star Realm, machining costs here were extremely cheap. The same industrial products were valued very low here.
In other words, if this production line were placed in the Blue Star Realm, its true cost would be on the scale