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Chapter 546 - 546 546 The Famous Dawn Prop Factory

546: Chapter 546: The Famous Dawn Prop Factory 546: Chapter 546: The Famous Dawn Prop Factory “So that’s how it is, you really do have a deep understanding,” Zhao Guang exclaimed in admiration.

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Ye Zhi said, “It’s not me speaking, really; it’s all the expert analysis.”

Ye Zhi was different from the usual people online; she was not just someone who liked to listen to what others had to say before forming her own analysis.

Instead, through some internal connections, she knew which experts were truly capable.

Ye Zhi would usually listen to these experts’ analyses and then summarize them on her own.

Zhao Guang was even happier about this.

It was these people who filled in the gaps most comprehensively; the matter had already sunk deep into people’s hearts.

So, when the time came to release his new cultivation technique, he could go ahead and publish it.

By then, he thought, people on Earth would probably accept it more easily.

“But, what does all this have to do with us?”

Weren’t they previously discussing something to do with his family business?

But these things seemed to have nothing to do with him, at least not on the surface.

Surely his identity hadn’t been exposed, had it?

To his surprise, Ye Zhi suddenly pulled up a video and hit the pause button.

“Look at this, do you see the connection now?”

Zhao Guang looked at the image—it was indeed a photo of him fighting Ya Yasu’s army.

He held a long sword, swinging it at a tank.

Although he had not used his full speed, under the powerful force of his combat energy, the tank’s barrel might as well have been made of paper.

The high-speed camera had captured his movements clearly.

But, was there anything in this that exposed him, like mannerisms or expressions?

Zhao Guang thought of those almost mythologized departments and wondered, could those guys really deduce so much from these things?

“I don’t quite understand, tell me what it is specifically.”

Zhao Guang held back the action of wiping sweat from his brow, looking innocently at Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi found Zhao Guang’s expression a bit odd.

But considering his eccentric personality, maybe any kind of expression was normal for him.

Besides, it seemed quite interesting.

He always seemed unconcerned about everything, which only made Ye Zhi more curious.

“Look at this spot, do you see this mark?”

Zhao Guang looked carefully at the handle of the long sword and finally noticed a mark.

It was so small that most people would have missed it.

“Dawn Prop Factory?

What does that mean?” Zhao Guang could finally see what was written.

It appeared to be a factory logo, but what could that imply?

“Don’t you know about your own family business?

Your brother-in-law’s prop factory is called the Dawn Prop Factory.

You have shares in it; I remember you’re the majority shareholder.”

That did seem to be the case; after all, he had helped secure the factory himself.

Later on, to expand production, he and his sister had invested quite a bit of money, but it was all officially through his company’s capital.

As a result, Wang Qu’s shares had been diluted to a very small amount, leaving him as just a manager.

If you got down to it, the company was essentially his, mainly to produce various props for him.

And now, he had casually taken a sword that caught his eye for this expedition, and it turned out to be one produced by his own factory.

Wait a minute, Zhao Guang suddenly remembered something.

The weapons produced by his factory were all for real combat use.

Though they were props and not sharpened, their quality was certainly not poor.

That’s why when he chose a weapon that looked acceptable to him, he easily ended up selecting one made by his own factory.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Guang’s forehead.

He had intended to distance himself from this issue, but now he had inadvertently walked right into it.

“Wait, that’s not right.

I remember the weapons produced by our prop factory don’t have marks on them,” Zhao Guang pointed out.

Ye Zhi responded with mild frustration, “You don’t even know what your own family’s prop factory is named, do you?”

“The point isn’t the name, the point is the mark, the mark!” Zhao Guang emphasized.

“There’s nothing particularly strange about that.

The props you need, although I don’t know what you use them for, indeed have no marks.

But the prop factory doesn’t produce just for you, and some are sold externally.”

“So, this lot is what’s sold outside.

Having a mark on these swords, what does that mean?”

Ye Zhi shook her head, “I don’t know; there must be some who have special needs, I suppose.”

Such trivial matters weren’t something Ye Zhi would normally seek to understand, except that the location of this particular incident was a bit unusual.

Zhao Guang quickly scrolled through the comments below, and sure enough, the Dawn Prop Factory was becoming famous.

“Do you guys think the Dawn Prop Factory has some connection with those experts, specifically providing weapons for them?”

“Don’t talk nonsense.

I’ve looked into it, and although the props made by the Dawn Prop Factory are highly realistic imitations, with a bit of sharpening they’re as good as real weapons.

Maybe because of this, those experts chose their weapons from there.”

“That means their products really are good to use.”

“Haha, I’ve already bought one—this is a photo of the delivered item.

From now on, I’ve got the same kind of long sword as those experts.”

“It’s just a weapon; can you use it to the level of those experts?”

“No, but I can start practicing from now, can’t I?”

Below that was a video of someone brandishing a sword, nearly chopping himself in no time at all.

The ensuing sequence of comments was full of ridicule, but the man didn’t seem annoyed.

“How much advertising money did the Dawn Prop Factory give you guys?

Long Quan will pay ten times that amount,” another commenter chimed in.

“Stop advertising.

It’s useless no matter how many times you call out; it’s just your bad luck,” someone replied.

“That’s right.

Besides, the weapons you produce don’t carry any marks, do they?” the person retorted.

The previous commenter quickly posted a photo: “The latest high-quality weapons production, each marked with a label.” The photo clearly showed “Long Quan” in an artistic font, forming a distinctive logo.

“The orders for the Dawn Prop Factory have been exploding these last few days.

If you want to keep ordering, you might need to increase production.” Ye Zhi also spoke up to Zhao Guang.

Who could have imagined that an unassuming prop factory could stumble upon such an opportunity?

If managed well with this momentum, the prop factory could potentially become an international brand, just like those certain cleaver brands, establishing a unique reputation of their own.

“I get it.

Then let’s expand production,” Zhao Guang said somewhat resignedly, unable to give up the idea.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it seem too odd?

Long Quan, is it?

Next time I’ll use your weapons to give you a bit more production workload.