Ms. Nian Shutong did not ignore Rubble's request, for Rubble had indeed done a lot for her.
His hands could almost create everything Ms. Nian Shutong needed.
She squatted down and asked Rubble earnestly,
"Rubble, what kind of studio do you need?"
Rubble put down what he was holding, a finger twirled, and a beam of light appeared, revealing a three-dimensional model in front of Ms. Nian Shutong.
Big!
That was the first impression.
Expensive!
That was the second thing Ms. Nian Shutong thought.
Broke!
She really was out of money, having just robbed Fu Yunhe to buy the salt-drying equipment.
Her own money, plus Daodao's, was not enough, and Ms. Nian Shutong asked with little confidence,
"Rubble, how much will this cost?"
"Estimated at three hundred million Star Coins."
Ms. Nian Shutong immediately stood up, pointing at herself with two fingers and said, "Rubble, do I look like I have three hundred million Star Coins?"