Summit Farmer
Chapter 1118: Ready for Mass Production_1

Chapter 1118: Chapter 1118: Ready for Mass Production_1

Peter Brown left, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of Fred Anderson, asking, "Shopkeeper, are we just going to raise the price like that?"

"If we don’t raise it, what else can we do? Celebration Rich Hall is making too much profit from this product. The Higher-Ups have instructed us that we must obtain the sales rights for this product no matter what."

"Shopkeeper, we’ve checked out Peter Brown. He’s just a Cultivator, and now a cleaner at the Sanitation Section. He couldn’t possibly have a major power backing him, right?"

Fred Anderson shook his head and said, "I know what you mean. Are you thinking of controlling Peter Brown?"

"Exactly, as long as we can control him, he should have no choice but to hand over the manufacturing process of that product."

"You’re thinking too simply. Let me ask you, how many people who come out of the Cultivator have knowledge that can be used in the Immortal Realm?"

"I haven’t heard of any. As far as I know, the two realms are different. The programs set up in the Phantom Realm are just that, programs. Even if they are awesome, they’re just fantasies and cannot truly be applied in the Immortal Realm."

"Exactly, you say Peter Brown, a man without money or power, how could he suddenly obtain so many resources to produce such expensive medicinal liquid?"

"I understand now. It seems he is just a small figure being pushed to the front by someone else."

"Exactly, I suspect this matter is the doing of some big shot in government who couldn’t come forward and had to use his hand. Our sales in Kingston are only aimed at a special group of people. They even know about this affair. How powerful must they be?"

The middle-aged man began to understand and hurriedly said, "It’s just that I’ve been oversimplifying things."

"Forget it, this affair, if cooperated upon, is a win-win situation. They make money, and we also have a profit of 10,000. Just maintain a good relationship, and don’t mess things up. If we anger them and they stop cooperating with us, wouldn’t we lose out on profits?"

"Alright, then we won’t keep an eye on him any longer."

"No need to watch him. In the future, if they increase the supply, our profits won’t be hurt too much. If they sell more, we can make up the losses."

Peter Brown was unaware that the other party truly believed he had a powerful backing. At that time, he had arrived at the specific delivery point to collect the flying vehicle.

This flying vehicle had a kind of space technology incorporated. Although it looked no bigger than the palm of a hand, once activated, an alternate space domain was enabled, and it could then hold up to twenty jars of medicinal liquid within.

Looking at the palm-sized flying vehicle, Peter Brown had an immense respect for the technology of the Immortal Realm.

After setting up the flying vehicle, Peter Brown used the AI to find a company specializing in manufacturing instruments and provided them with the data he had prepared in advance, requesting the creation of a set of automated equipment for concocting medicine.

Of course, for secrecy, Peter Brown didn’t approach just one company, but instead had the equipment made in parts by five different companies.

Thus, hundreds of thousands were spent again, and just when he had some money, Peter Brown was once again broke.

Unlike the Mortal Realm, the Technology in these five companies in the Immortal Realm was all very advanced, and they began manufacturing as soon as they received Peter Brown’s order.

Sitting in his room, Peter Brown thought over the whole matter again, guessing that Celebration Rich Hall’s thoughts on dealing with him were probably similar to Fred Anderson’s.

As for ordering the equipment, Peter Brown was not worried about any issues arising, confident that if the investment of ingredients and timing were controlled properly, the key element of what materials to use was not something others knew, and thus was not afraid of leaks.

After a day, Peter Brown contacted Fred Anderson.

"Shopkeeper, our side has agreed to the price of 10,000 crystal coins per jar. Starting the day after tomorrow, we will deliver a quantity based on production, ranging from ten to twenty jars, though of course the minimum is ten jars, given the scarcity of materials."

Fred Anderson, relieved at Peter Brown’s response, said, "Then I thank you greatly. Could we sit down for a few drinks when you are free?"

"Sounds good, we’ll talk about it when I have time. Starting tomorrow, we’ll use the flying vehicle for deliveries. Please provide the exact delivery location so we can set the coordinates."

The two of them agreed on the delivery location, and the money was still to be deposited into Peter Brown’s Crystal Card.

Peter Brown was satisfied with the banking system here, with everything controlled by the AI. Nobody was allowed to peer into someone else’s account details, so he didn’t need to worry about information regarding his money leaking out.

After finishing the phone call, Peter Brown received a notification that the goods had arrived, and then stood in the yard of his rental house to collect the items.

The five companies had also delivered the instruments and equipment Peter Brown needed on time.

Looking at the flying vehicles with even greater space, Peter Brown inwardly praised the Immortal Realm technology once more.

Now Peter Brown had substantial power, and he moved each piece of equipment into the room he’d prepared, then began to quickly assemble them.

Since the design was done by Peter himself, there were naturally no problems with the assembly.

After a period of intense assembly, a set of equipment for concocting medicine appeared before Peter Brown.

With the equipment in place, it only required some settings. The materials to be invested were placed separately, ready to be automatically input at the designated time.

Now it was time for Peter Brown to test it.

Since yesterday, Peter Brown had been preparing the ingredients. He placed the prepared materials into various containers.

After making some adjustments to the equipment, Peter Brown pressed the start button.

Suddenly, the equipment started operating normally.

This time, Peter Brown felt vastly relieved and sat observing the concoction process.

As time passed bit by bit, Peter Brown didn’t have to lift a finger; the entire process went smoothly.

Three hours later, when the fragrance of the medicine drifted out, a smile appeared on Peter Brown’s face—it was time to witness success!

After turning off the heat, Peter Brown peered into each container, and indeed, the containers substituting for pots had successfully produced medicinal liquid.

After checking the medicinal liquid for a while, Peter Brown knew that his design had truly succeeded.

What pleased Peter Brown the most was that the conditions for twenty batches had been met at once. If he had to invest the ingredients for twenty batches by himself, he wasn’t confident of success. But with the machines, under intelligent control, everything had worked out without a hitch.

As he poured the medicinal liquid into each jar, twenty jars of medicinal liquid were concocted at once.

Peter Brown knew that if he adjusted the data settings, concocting thirty jars at once would be entirely feasible.

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