Chapter 798: Not Enough for My Pocket Money
"Boss, something big has happened!"
"What are you panicking about?" Auris said, "I told you already, let him continue. In the end, make him give back everything with interest. His treasures are ours too!"
"But boss, it's not just a batch of Level One Crystal Stones he's taken. He's already opened two Level Two Crystal Stones and one Level Three Crystal Stone!"
"What? Level Three Crystal Stone?" Auris couldn't sit still upon hearing this news, "And he even bounced around the entire showroom, directly pinpointed the ore containing the Level Three Crystal Stone, and then one by one he picked out all those Level One Crystal Stones."
"You're saying he has a treasure, not only able to reveal the energy crystals within ore but can also accurately discern the crystal level?"
"Very likely!"
"This is huge!" Auris finally got nervous, the nature-defying extent of this ability can't even be described in words. With this ability, he can walk around the mining site and find all the high-grade crystals. The value of this, for any organization or force in the universe, is immense!"
"I have to report this up. If this person can't be used by our company, he must be removed; the threat is too great!" Auris said.
Nobody knows whether Zhang Menglong's ability or treasure can be replicated. There's not just one civilization holding the Zidel Ore mining rights, distributors spread across the entire universe, such a person is a huge threat to the entire industry!
The top discernment master can almost have the treatment of a galaxy lord or even a galaxy cluster lord because they alone can greatly influence the industrial chain.
And Zhang Menglong's ability is much more terrifying than those discernment masters!
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Zhang Menglong, of course, had no idea he'd caught others' attention. The Sharingan, although very powerful as a bloodline boundary, is almost something most students at the Super God Academy have taken up as an elective.
Don't even mention the Sharingan, whatever is called the Rinnegan, Byakugan, Fire Eye Crystal Eye, if you want to learn, you can learn it, in his eyes, it's simply not anything rare.
If you talk about something like glaucoma or cataracts, Zhang Menglong probably wouldn't have seen much of them.
At this moment, he's already charged solo into the last layer of the entire Zone Five.
Aside from this last layer, Zone Five contributed over 9800 Level One Crystal Stones, two Level Two Crystal Stones, and one Level Three Crystal Stone to Zhang Menglong.
The top figures of Zone Five were dumbstruck; they had never seen someone this fierce before, there was even a group whose worldview was greatly affected.
Besides these top figures, Zone Five also housed some quite experienced discernment experts, some of whom took hundreds of years studying the characteristics of ores, others spent decades learning pupil skills or soul perception.
Having gained some achievements, hoping to show some prominence in this field, they directly met their personal Waterloo.
It takes them minutes to half an hour to observe an ore segment, but Zhang Menglong, was it even observation? That ten-lines-at-a-glance speed makes people suspect he has some sort of X-ray vision.
This feeling was akin to ordinary students, top students, and legendary students doing English listening. Ordinary students hear "xxxx price xxxx 15 pence," top students hear "shirt price is 15 pence," legendary students hear the direct answer ABCD.
Today they learned, their efforts were worth nothing in front of pros!
"Damn, another batch of junk!" Zhang Menglong sighed looking at a heap of Level One Crystal Stones, "Only earned six billion, not interesting, next floor!"
"Sorry sir, you are now on the highest floor of Zone Five!"
"What? That's it? Aren't you the largest Zidel Ore supplier in the whole Izek civilization? Just this? Just this?" Zhang Menglong asked exaggeratedly.
Staff felt bitter in their hearts, their company already lost tens of thousands in Izek Crystal Coins' worth of goods, wasn't that enough for Zhang Menglong?
"These are already dead stones, why keep them? Get new stuff!" Zhang Menglong told staff, "Our planet does e-commerce, updates faster than you, your efficiency is too low."
The staff felt somewhat bewildered; the sale speed for ores is very slow, the entire company showroom's ores refilling takes at least forty or fifty years.
A scenario like daily refills never occurred in history, nor in the largest Zidel Ore sales corporation in the universe!
Moreover, refilling ores isn't just taking showroom ores and placing new ones simply, each new ore has to be registered and marked.
Replacing all ores, wouldn't be possible in three to five months' time!
"Then what to do?" Zhang Menglong respected Borg's timeframe, three to five months, yet he'd probably left this planet by then.
"Hehe, master, although their showroom goods aren't good anymore, they still have their warehouse!" Borg laughed, "Their factory, as long as you have more than 100 billion funds, and one-time purchase exceeding ten thousand ores, can directly enter the warehouse for goods selection!
"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Menglong's eyes lit up again.
"Usually, it's the lower-distributors doing this," Borg explained, "like our Izek civilization's Level One civilization distributors, typically picking tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands ores from the warehouse to sell on their planet."
"How much goods are in their warehouse?" Zhang Menglong asked.
"As far as I know, generally, warehouse quantity is 20 ~ 30 times the showroom's display, so around 2 ~ 3 billion ores are in the warehouse."
"That much?" Zhang Menglong was surprised.
"You wouldn't know; if it's a Level Three civilization's mother planet, this number at least doubles or trebles that!"
"Bad luck for them!" Zhang Menglong laughed, "Mr. Borg, it seems you'll need a spacecraft for transporting goods this year!"
"Master relax, our company's funds are plentiful, and I've applied above; they're willing to increase your purchase price by another 3% technically!"
"It's not about money, do I care about these 3%?"
"Certainly, you don't care," Borg laughed humbly, if he had such skills, not only 3%, he wouldn't care for 10%, money to him would just be a mere digit, "but this is our company's sincerity!"
"No need," Zhang Menglong said, "I appreciate your company's sincerity, but you've had a hard time today too, let the 3% be your and your folks' hard-earned money!"
"What did you say? This 3%, you're giving it to us?" The happiness came too suddenly, Borg and his employees were stunned, it surpassed their commission 30 times over!
It's beyond achieving wealth freedom, if placed on a Level One civilization's planet, they could almost become the richest!
"Bro! You really are here!" Suddenly, Ireel appeared in the showroom, the entire Izek planet's ore factories have several, but the largest remains here, he guessed Zhang Menglong must be here.
"Hey? Ireel? Why are you here?" Zhang Menglong hurried to greet, "Haha, thanks for lending me 8 billion, how about joining me to their warehouse for fun?"
"Warehouse?" Ireel puzzled, "This showroom has so many ores, isn't it enough fun for you?"
"Not enough! How can it be enough!" Zhang Menglong said, "These ores aren't even enough for pocket money!"