Gold Electric Mark
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Han Sen had just returned to the hotel when Mister Yang excitedly said, "Mister... All... All gone... The gene races we sell... Aside from the mutant eight sound bug... People bought them all..."
Han Sen understood what had happened. He had impressed everyone at the party, and the people in attendance were rich and famous. They probably visited his shop with curiosity. It was nothing out of the ordinary for them to want to buy a few things.
"Put the mutant eight sound bug egg down. After everything has been sold out, we should close the store and wait until I bring back more gene eggs." Han Sen was not in the mood to collect more. He was not concerned about earning a lot of money. He only needed enough to get by.
"Mister, although you are very powerful, if it is only you digging up gene eggs, much of your time will be wasted," Mister Yang said. "We cannot sustainably provide gene eggs, which is not good for our growth."