August 5th, afternoon, Giant Cat Island.
Jiang Han tied an exquisite large bow onto her tail, twisted her waist, and swayed her tail at the mirror. Satisfied, she nodded.
She took a slit bonnet from the windowsill and gazed into the mountain range, nearly half as short as the great Giant Cat Tree. The Giant Cat Furnace Factory had already been completed. A network of conveyor walkways and waterwheels transported the minerals refined by countless cat lamps up into it.
For now, only a portion of the mining cat lamps maintained the factory. Every day, it could refine vast quantities of gold ore into gold ingots, all because of Eileen's enormous order.
Eileen owned countless refineries, yet even they could not meet the demands of her terrifying stockpile of gold ore.
To refine Witch Gold, she had placed an order with Jiang Han, shipping over horrifying quantities of gold and silver ore every day for Jiang Han to process in the Giant Cat Furnace Factory, whose immense refining power was made possible by the energy of the earth veins. By Anjie, seeing hundreds of tons of gold ore refined into dozens of tons of gold ingots every day—who knew how cats managed to resist getting their paws on it!
"This is my property! Meow-ao, if I can keep refining minerals efficiently and run at full capacity, I'll probably recover the costs in two or three years. Heh, and if I add in all sorts of oddity orders and cat-lamp creation orders, I'll break even very quickly. Ah, exclusivity and monopoly—truly the most profitable words!" Avoiding thoughts of those glittering gold ingots, Jiang Han picked up a small lace parasol and leaped out the window.
After a brief moment of imbalance in the air, a giant cat lamp's innate ability to