Although the original massive order of five hundred sets had suddenly plummeted to one hundred, an outright eighty percent reduction, it still was not much more than the number of hidden weapons Ning Fengzhi had ordered years ago.
However, for the currently "weak and powerless" Tang Sect, which could collapse at any moment, the total revenue from one hundred sets was enough to resolve their urgent crisis and keep the Tang Sect operating normally.
Besides, if they had really received an order for five hundred sets, then given the Tang Sect's current production speed and raw-material procurement progress, even a 996 schedule would not have been enough. The employees would most likely have needed to work 007 shifts to finish the job on time.
After receiving Pope Bibi Dong's instructions, the Spirit Hall branch in Heaven Dou City immediately delivered the deposit from the imperial palace to Tang Sect headquarters in Xue Qinghe's name. They also stated that they were extremely interested in these hidden weapons, and that if the soldiers were satisfied, they would increase their order volume.
After smiling as he saw off the moneybags, Tang San looked at the deposit Xue Qinghe had sent and let out a bitter sigh.
This was the first time Tang San had failed to act according to his own nature. Even after repeated hesitation, he had made a decision that went against his original intentions. As someone who thought highly of himself, he naturally could not accept all this with peace of mind.
Regardless of whether one liked Tang San as a person, two things had to be acknowledged: he was not someone who loved money, nor was he good at currying favor with the powerful—or rather, he was not good at taking the initiative to do so. If he had