The receptionist reluctantly handed Jiang Dongjun over to her friend, who had just arrived.
The latter handled the paperwork for Jiang Dongjun and explained the benefits he could enjoy with a trainee card.
Then Jiang Dongjun went ahead and enjoyed every benefit available to him.
For instance, he visited the association's private library and bought a copy of all the basic forging materials approved for general distribution;
He also bought a batch of ointments for treating wear on his hands and keeping them in good condition, all at a two-percent discount.
He chose a pair of Thousand Refinement tungsten steel hammers with a comfortable weight: 100 kilograms for the right hammer and 90 for the left. Jiang Dongjun reckoned that, with his current strength, he could swing them for a long time. These also came at a two-percent discount.
Finally, the sales assistant took him to the training class.
Jiang Dongjun had not expected the training class to have an actual dedicated venue, though it was beneath the association building, in an area resembling the underground parking garages of his previous life.
Boom!
The moment the descending elevator's doors opened, rolling waves of heat and sound hit him in the face. Even with his Spirit Sea Realm spiritual cultivation, Jiang Dongjun was briefly dazed by the impact and only recovered after a pause.
Amid the cacophony were the ringing blows of hammers striking metal and the roar of blowers and ventilation equipment;
Mixed in were scolding voices and conversations-all manner of noise woven into a movement that threw the mind into turmoil.
Anyone who stayed in this environment for long would grow irritable and short-tempered. How were they supposed to learn forging?
Jiang Dongjun could not help voicing his doubts to the girl guiding him.
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