The moment the two stepped into the factory, the sight before him left Lu Chen staring blankly.
"I knocked through three factory buildings. Each floor covers eight thousand square meters, making sixteen thousand across both floors. I put all the equipment you wanted on the first floor. You can arrange the upstairs however you need later on."
As Sun Yourong introduced the place while walking, she casually took a sample spirit note from a nearby basket and handed it to Lu Chen. "I bought three sets of spirit-money printing equipment. They're all high-end models meant for producing illustrated color pages, so making spirit money shouldn't be a problem. This is a sample the designer made based on the ten-thousand-yuan spirit note. What do you think?"
"This was made by scanning?"
"Mm. The image has already been entered into the system. It looks almost identical to the original to me."
Lu Chen carefully examined the sample in his hand and nodded. "It really is very close. It can absolutely be used!"
"So can it be burned and used directly now? Will it work once it's burned?"
"Of course not. There's still the most crucial step left." Lu Chen gave a mysterious smile.
He had yet to recite the Underworld Scripture over these spirit notes.
It was like they had not been stamped with a certificate of approval.
Even if they were burned, they would only be a pile of waste paper, completely useless.
Hearing this, Sun Yourong did not press further. Thinking about it, she agreed—if it were really that simple—
then the spirit-money business would be everywhere within a month.
"Sister Sun, thank you. If you hadn't helped me, I don't know how long I would've had to struggle with this setup before getting it done."
"It was nothing more