After selling five Cat Lamps and collecting nearly twenty thousand yuan in brokerage fees, Jiang Han let out a satisfied breath.
It had to be said that dueling witches truly counted as a high-income group. Given how cautious witches were, when they bought Cat Lamps this expensive, their incomes were generally terrifyingly high—far beyond middle-class witches. They could be considered high-yield witches.
Jiang Han cleaned up the cat house, tidying each Cat Lamp dwelling hanging from the branches in the Cat Lamp mine, then piled the precious mana gemstones produced in those dwellings into Tang Wen's garden pond. Finally, she had to stuff the gemstone mine the other party had just bought back into the Cat Lamp dwellings.
The Cat Lamp mine would slowly produce gemstones. If they possessed a gemstone mine, they could additionally produce more units of gemstones. Of course, it took quite a long time, and impatient witches simply could not wait for the returns to arrive.
After all, Gemstone Cat Lamps and gemstone mines were both expensive. If you bought them together, it would take ages to recoup the cost!
But someone like Tang Wen, a ridiculously lucky person who could crossbreed ordinary Cat Lamps into Gemstone Cat Lamps, had no such worries at all. She could earn several thousand, even tens of thousands, every day. She absolutely stood at the very top among middle-class witches. Once the matter with her channel was settled and her income increased again, she would probably be able to touch the ceiling of middle-class witches!
Fools have fool's luck!
Jiang Han slowly drew a breath and leisurely activated the protective barrier, shutting the Cat Lamps inside the Cat Lamp mine.
Because she was about to make it rain over the icefield. To speed up the formation of the coral lake