As the goods were loaded and unloaded one by one, everyone's spirits rose and fell with them.
The thrill of becoming filthy rich spread through the heart of every member of staff.
Even the ordinary staff were enthusiastically discussing terms such as "Klein Coil" and "controlled nuclear fusion."
Yes, humanity had spent 5,000 outright to purchase the basic principles and production line for the "Type I Klein Coil." Controlled nuclear fusion was no longer a dream!
The other civilizations had also purchased a considerable amount of knowledge.
This unprecedented windfall meant their political standing within their respective civilizations would rise tremendously. Once they returned, promotions of several ranks would only be natural.
"My friends, you must remember those who dug the well when you drink its water. Who led us to such enormous profits?"
Gangduo was giving an impromptu speech, his face glowing. "It was Mr. Zhang!"
"Without him, we would have neither the Light Talisman formula nor connections with the Shangbu Civilization, let alone these tremendous profits!"
"My friends, you must understand that we are still a lower-middle-ranking civilization."
"Yes, we are indeed a lower-middle-ranking civilization, not upper-middle as we previously estimated... Only cooperation between civilizations can allow us to surpass those powerful civilizations and survive disasters."
"By my count, Mr. Zhang has already led me personally to riches twice."
"The first time was still within the realm of my imagination. This time, I truly cannot imagine just how vast this fortune is."
"You should understand that many things we previously couldn't afford are now within our reach."
The Macrosteel People's faces were fervent, too.
"After we return to our homeland, our mission will not merely be to absorb this wealth and knowledge. We must also promote cooperation between civilizations."
"My friends, this will be very difficult, but I