Three days later, Feng Yi had appraised all fifty thousand items.
During these three days, Lu Yue and the others also randomly selected some to test with reagent kits. The test results proved that none of those randomly chosen, which Feng Yi had already appraised, were wrong!
The twenty million was paid in three installments, and Lu Yue transferred the money promptly, even taking Feng Yi out for a meal again.
"Do you have any goals for making money?" Lu Yue asked curiously.
"Surviving," Feng Yi replied.
"What you said there, how is that not surviving? Twenty million has its way of living, and two thousand has its way."
Feng Yi smiled but didn't say much more.
Once evolution starts, it isn't something that can be easily stopped, and it wouldn't be limited to minor discomforts like tooth and cheek pain. He always had an inexplicable sense of urgency, an intuition that he didn't know how to handle.
His instincts told him he needed more space.
But "more space," how big is that?
