The slaughterhouse

Ten years?

The efficiency of producing a portion of gold that could extend one's life by one year in ten years was very low, but it was still within an acceptable range.

Yan Dongsheng struggled for a moment and said seriously, " I'll provide you with sufficient funds. If you want money, I'll give you money. If you want manpower, I'll give you manpower. However, I only have one condition. Within a year, you must produce twenty times the amount. Can you do that? "

Xue Peng was overjoyed, but his face was filled with conflict,"It'll be a little difficult, but with Pi Chunsheng, it'll be fine."

It couldn't be helped, Pi Chunsheng's reputation was too big. In Dragon City Academy, if you asked any student, they would all give him a thumbs up and their faces would be full of admiration.

With the addition of such a genius, many technical problems would be solved in no time.

"Hmph," he snorted.