The Book of Fantasy Becomes a God
25 A Plan to Make Money

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"Then can you make such a thing?”Ye Chen asked.

" It's impossible to create one with the current technological capabilities of the world. To create a smog vacuum cleaner, you need to be at least 15 years ahead of the current technological level. However, you can buy it on the Myriad World Treasure Network.”

Little Q said truthfully.

Can you buy it on the Myriad World Treasure Network? Ye Chen was excited now. To be honest, ever since he came into contact with the Wanjie novel network, his entire outlook had changed. Who wouldn't want to live a life of superiority?

Ye Chen also wanted to, but he had some principles. For example, when Wang Zhonghai gave him money, twenty million was actually enough for him to live a rich life. However, he could not accept that kind of money for two reasons. One was that Ye Chen did not want to make such a fortune, and the second reason was that if he collected too much money, it would involve karma. After learning the master art, Ye Chen knew.

Once he got into trouble, it would not be solved with twenty million yuan. Therefore, Ye Chen would take as much as he could. He definitely could not take more.

As for writing novels, if Little Q could write novels, even if he became popular, it was impossible for him to sell the copyright all of a sudden. There were too many things to do, but the method in front of him made Ye Chen excited.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen immediately asked Little Q to check the price.

"Answer boss, smog cleaners are divided into four types: small, medium, large, and extra-large. They are one square kilometer, ten square kilometers, one hundred square kilometers, and one thousand square kilometers. The price of the small type is one top-grade spirit stone, the medium type is ten, the large type is a hundred, and the extra-large type is a thousand top-grade spirit stones.”

"Is the extra-large one a thousand square meters? The entire Demonic City had an area of 100,000 square meters. In other words, if he wanted 100 extra-large-sized ones, that would be 100,000 top-grade spirit stones.”

Ye Chen calculated in his heart. One hundred thousand top grade spirit stones was not a lot. He had two books now, which meant three thousand top grade spirit stones a day. Moreover, there were no recommendations. If there were any recommendations, it would be amazing.

Three days 'worth of royalties! There was nothing wrong with that.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen stopped training his body and asked Little Q to contact Wang Zhonghai. He wanted to go find Wang Zhonghai.

When he got home, Ye Chen got into his car and drove his supercar. He had contacted Wang Zhonghai just now and told him to go to the Ruibo Building to find him.

In the car, Ye Chen kept asking Little Q to explain the dangers of smog. These were information from Earth.

"Smog is an extremely bad weather condition. It's a kind of danger. Currently, the world has classified smog as dangerous weather. About two million people die every year because of smog. Among them, the number of respiratory diseases caused by smog has increased by 5%! At the same time, the World Health Organization and the World Conservation Group spent nearly 15.8 billion US dollars to study the smog and solve the problem. Every year, the world invested at least 5 billion US dollars in research and development, of which 70% was in the Eastern countries.”

Hearing this, Ye Chen finally understood the harm that the smog had done to the East. Perhaps most of the areas were still not harmed by the smog, but this small portion brought about great danger. It would be better if it was in a remote place, but in the prosperous place of the world, Magic City.

Every year, the economic impact would be huge. More importantly, Shanghai was the capital city and the face of the Eastern Country. Therefore, when such a thing happened, it naturally attracted the attention of the higher-ups. Whether it was for health or other reasons, they all hoped to solve the environmental problems in Shanghai as soon as possible.

Ruibo Building, 49th floor. Ye Chen was brought up by someone. The 49th floor was the highest floor, which was also Wang Zhonghai's office. This floor was Wang Zhonghai's office alone. When Ye Chen walked in, Wang Zhonghai was already waiting at the door.

"Grandmaster Ye! You're here!" Wang Zhonghai said respectfully with a smile.

The secretary and the manager who led Ye Chen in were very curious. Although they knew Ye Chen, Wang Zhonghai had sent someone to send Ye Chen's photo before, so they all knew him.

However, they were curious about one thing. Why did Wang Zhonghai think so highly of Ye Chen? He looked to be in his early twenties, but he kept calling him master. This was a little extraordinary.

As for the secretary, he was even more shocked. Wang Zhonghai had put aside a few hundred million business deals and came to welcome Ye Chen personally. Could this Ye Chen be some super rich second generation or something? But what did Grandmaster mean?

"Okay, get someone to change the main door of your place to the south tomorrow. Build a vent here and block the hall.”

Ye Chen opened his mouth. This was Feng Shui, and he knew a little about it. The Feng Shui here was obviously not that good. There was a bit of planning, but it was not well thought out.

The secretary couldn't help but say,""That won't do. This is the feng shui that Master Liu personally set up.”

Wang Zhonghai's expression changed as soon as he finished speaking. He looked at the secretary and said coldly,"Since when is it your turn to speak?”

The secretary was stunned. She had only said that subconsciously because this was a Fengshui place that was personally set up by a famous Fengshui master in Xiangjiang City. However, it would not be good for Ye Chen to change this and that as soon as he arrived. Therefore, she reminded him and did not expect to be reprimanded by Wang Zhonghai.

"I'm sorry." The secretary quickly lowered her head and said.

"Hurry up and prepare the tea." Wang Zhonghai opened his mouth, but Ye Chen waved his hand and said,""There's no need to prepare this, Mr. Wang. Let's go in and talk.”

Hearing this, Wang Zhonghai nodded and let these subordinates leave. Then, he brought Ye Chen to a separate office. It was very quiet here.

"Master Ye, what happened? Are you coming personally?"

Wang Zhonghai directly invited Ye Chen to his seat and could not help but ask.

"It's not a big deal. I just came to ask you a few questions.”Ye Chen opened his mouth, and Wang Zhonghai immediately patted his chest and said,""Master Ye is too serious. Forget asking a few things, as long as I know anything, I will tell you immediately.”

Wang Zhonghai really admired Ye Chen. Ever since that incident, Ye Chen's status as a Metaphysical Master had been confirmed. Other people might not believe it, but he was the first one to believe it. After that incident, Wang Zhonghai had made up his mind to worship Ye Chen. This kind of Metaphysical Master was hard to say. He had once heard his grandfather's generation mention it.

It was better to provoke the King of Hell than to provoke the Mystics. The meaning was very simple. It was normal for a businessman to be killed by others, but it was very strange to be killed for no reason. However, such things had happened before, and the Mystics had played a part in it.

Just like Feng Shui, if someone wanted to kill him, he would casually set up some Feng Shui to make him unlucky, and then make stupid decisions one after another. In the end, he would die without a burial place. Therefore, it was better to believe it than not to believe it. Plus, Ye Chen had done him a favor, so Wang Zhonghai indeed treated Ye Chen as a master without any selfishness.

Ye Chen nodded, very satisfied with Wang Zhonghai's attitude, and then went straight to the point.

"I have a profitable business. Do you want to form a partnership?”

Wang Zhonghai could not help but be shocked.

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