Feng Jun really could not stand the words "production line." He frowned. "This person's identity is...?"
"He's in business," Chen Jiu replied in a deep voice. "He can get his hands on a Life Potion Production Line. If you need one, even a Battleship Production Line is negotiable. The key is, what can you offer?"
"Heh, a Battleship Production Line? He really has connections everywhere," Feng Jun said with a laugh, then asked with interest, "This person is more than just a businessman, isn't he?"
"He is indeed more than a businessman," Chen Jiu answered gravely. He knew perfectly well that playing games with Feng Jun was pointless. "But I can confirm one thing: he has no intention of dragging you into the Federation."
"I don't care what he says. I care about what he does," Feng Jun said dismissively. "Second Young Master Lin made plenty of promises before too. And how did that turn out? I want five Life Potion Production Lines."
Five Life Potion Production Lines were genuinely not enough for the Blue Star Realm, but he did not intend to place all his bets on one businessman. Nor did he want others to easily learn their true needs. It was best to secure part of the deal first and see how things went afterward.
With five more production lines, Xia Nation's domestic demand could be fully met, while part of the overseas demand could also be covered. That way, they would not be too passive in the international community, and they would basically achieve their phased goal.
"Five Life Potion Production Lines..." Chen Jiu nodded noncommittally. After waiting for a moment and seeing that Feng Jun had nothing more to say, he asked curiously, "What about the Battleship Production Line? You don't want it?"
"What would I