And so, the group continued until they reached the Uchiha clan's territory.

"That's enough for now, I'm heading back. I'll come see you sometime."

Qu Feng waved his hand: "Goodbye, remember to eat on time."

"Okay, you should go back now."

Then Zhili turned and walked into the clan's territory, while Toki also took Minato home.

The villagers on the road were curious to see Shuimen alone on the street, but only a few older women who were familiar with Qufeng went up to ask him questions.

Many people still don't know who Minato is.

After learning that Minato had not gotten separated from Torifu, he left with peace of mind.

When they got home, Amado was drinking tea in the pavilion, so the two of them went over and sat down.

"Congratulations on becoming Hokage, brother. Your comments today are really unlike you."

Qu Feng glanced at Amado: "You think you know me well, but it's all just a facade. How can a strong person be so easily seen through?"

He then shook his head with a profound air: "He still lacks cultivation."

Upon hearing this, not only Amado, but even Minato was speechless.

When his attempt to get what he wanted hadn't worked, he coughed awkwardly, "Just kidding, just kidding... By the way, how's the phone?"

Upon hearing the question, Amado smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you to ask. The phone is fully completed, and the finished product ready for sale has been made."

"That's great! Can we mass-produce it?"

"Uh... no, all the factories are currently producing goods, so we can't stop the production lines to mass-produce phones. We'll have to build a new production line."

The initial excitement surrounding the phone quickly cooled down. Setting up the production line would take a long time, and widespread adoption of mobile phones would take at least six months, which was far too long.

But there's nothing we can do about it. Smartphones are such sophisticated devices, and manufacturing the various chips is incredibly difficult; it might take up to six months to produce one.

"Let me think of a way to solve this problem and see if there's a solution that would allow for mass production of mobile phones."

Amado nodded. That was all they could do for now. He knew perfectly well that his elder brother had his own connections.

After all, even Qu Feng himself couldn't understand the blueprints, yet he was able to produce them, which speaks volumes.

And that little square from before—it was so easy to set up a system; it was simply amazing.

"Okay, then that's the only way. I don't have any connections. If you can't solve it either, then we'll just have to set up the production line ourselves. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. I feel like I might suddenly die at any moment."

It was only then that Qu Feng realized that creating this phone had indeed put a lot of pressure on Amado, who spent almost 24 hours a day in the laboratory.

He needs to rest. Health is more important than any mobile phone.

"Leave this to me. Once the phone issue is resolved, you won't need to work on anything new. Just take a good six months off."

Amado nodded. He did need some rest; if he continued with such intense research, his body would soon break down.

Although he is only nineteen years old, he looks almost older than Qu Feng and needs to rest for a while.

Fortunately, the phone has already been manufactured, so his mission can be considered complete.

He didn't quite understand what his two older brothers were saying, about cell phones and mobile phones, and could only look around listlessly.

He was thinking back to what Kushina had told him during dinner, and he was preparing to tell his older brother about it later.

About ten minutes later, the two finally finished discussing their work.

At this point, Minato was already feeling drowsy.

Qu Feng picked him up and prepared to take him back to his room, which brought him back to his senses.

"Big brother, there's something I need to tell you, it's about Grandpa Ashina."

"No rush, take a rest first, and tell me in detail after your afternoon nap."

After being placed on the bed by Toru, Minato was indeed a little sleepy: "Alright then, I'll take a nap first, and you should rest too, big brother."

"it is good."

Then, Toru left Minato's room, closing the door behind him.

After doing all this, Toru returned to the house, took off the Hokage cloak, and put on his usual robe.

"What does Minato know about Ashina-senpai?"

I'm not entirely sure about the wind; maybe it's something Minato overheard while playing with Kushina.

However, Qu Feng didn't want to be a spoilsport, so he would listen to him no matter what.

Chapter 310 The Copier

I'm not entirely sure about the wind; maybe it's something Minato overheard while playing with Kushina.

However, Qu Feng didn't want to be a spoilsport, so he would listen to him no matter what.

Lying in bed, Qu Feng was not sleepy at all. He opened the system store and began looking for any products that could help with mass production.

After looking around, I found nothing, not even a single useful item.

There was no other way, so Qu Feng could only buy some moderately priced items. The store's characteristic was that as soon as an item was purchased, something would be immediately added to it.

So I decided to try my luck and see if I could get a bit more luck.

He bought a lot of things, but none of them were what Qu Feng wanted. Fortunately, Qu Feng had plenty of calmness points, enough to support his extravagance.

Finally, after squandering nearly 50,000 calm points, a purple light appeared in the shop, and something that looked like a washing machine appeared in the shop.

After reading the detailed description, Qu Feng immediately bought it, not hesitating at all for an item with 8 calmness points.

[The system detected that the item purchased by the host is too large. Should this be reflected in the current scene?]

"Too big? This thing doesn't look that big, maybe the size of a washing machine? There's plenty of empty space in the house."

However, after thinking about it, Qu Feng finally decided to trust the system. He got up, walked out of the house, and came to the open space outside the door.

"Let it manifest right here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blurry phantom suddenly appeared in front of Qu Feng's eyes, and then, as if 3D printing, it was printed out of thin air.

"Goodness, this is really big."

The object in front of them was more than twice as tall as Qu Feng, and also much wider, even wider than Qu Feng's outstretched arms.

In the middle is something like a furnace, constantly emitting flames; no wonder it looks like a washing machine in the shrunk-down image.

Its exterior is a normal metallic color, with blue patterns engraved on it, giving it a very high-tech look.

After walking around it for a while, I found that the design of this thing was quite thoughtful. I thought it would be like a washing machine with the control panel on top.

Unexpectedly, Ohah has considered the user's height and placed the operation area on the left side, which is the perfect height for easy operation.

"Not bad, not bad. Although it's a bit pricey, it looks like the money was well spent."

The name of this behemoth was "Copier." When I first saw the name, it immediately caught my eye, and after clicking on the details, I bought it instantly.

Product Name: Copier

[Introduction]: First, input the main body of the replica. After confirming the main item, input all the necessary basic materials to quickly create a replica. The number of replicas depends on the amount of materials input. (Items in the system shop cannot be replicated.)

This thing can be said to be specially designed for wind extraction. Now that there is an urgent need for a way to mass-produce mobile phones, they directly created a replicator.

Using this replicator only requires basic materials, which means you can create an exact replica of the phone by simply putting in things like metal and crystal.

There is absolutely no need to synthesize chips, batteries, or anything like that yourself.

"Phew, this problem is successfully solved. It's a pity that the items in the system shop can't be copied, but it doesn't matter, since even if I could copy them, I don't have the materials."

Right now, it would be great if we could just get the mass production of phones sorted out. We don't care that much about the items in the system store, since we have plenty of calm points. We can just buy whatever we want.

I circled the copier several times, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, but I still need to test whether it's easy to use.

But we don't know what materials the phone needs, so we can only use other tests.

He took a metal alarm clock from the ring and tossed it in.

The control panel on the side immediately displays: [Main body has been loaded, confirm copying?]

After clicking "Confirm," the replicator's furnace started up, spinning continuously and making noise, and getting hotter and hotter.

Please input the basic materials.

Without saying a word, Qu Feng threw a piece of metal, the same material as the brain, into the furnace.

A green smiley face appeared on the control panel: [All materials required for the main body have been confirmed. Replication will begin.]

The furnace started spinning faster and became louder, which woke up Minato and Haku.

When Minato pushed open the door, he was immediately startled. What was this thing? It was breathing flames; it was terrifying!

He stood at the door, peeking out, not daring to go forward. But when he saw his older brother seemingly waiting for something next to that thing, Minato felt that it might not be anything dangerous.

It must have been the eldest brother who did it, right?

Qu Feng waited for about a minute, and suddenly the color in the replicator furnace turned blue, followed by a large number of alarm clocks being spat out from the replicator.

There were probably forty or fifty of them, and they fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Qu Feng picked up one at random, tested it, and found that it was exactly the same as the main body that he had thrown in, with no difference whatsoever.

Only then did he laugh out loud with relief. Seeing this, Shuimen, who was standing at the door, retreated and silently closed the door. Since his elder brother was alright, he was no longer worried.

Go back to bed and take a nap.

Qu Feng happily fiddled with the alarm clock in his hand: "This thing is really good, but the way it's shipped is a bit too violent. It's sprayed directly? A phone is so fragile, it can't withstand being dropped."

He then walked to the control panel, hoping to see if there was anything he could modify.

After searching for a long time, he actually found it, so we don't have to worry anymore.

“Such a big thing can’t be left in the yard. Should we move it to the Amado factory? Or should we talk to him first and let him see where it would be more suitable to put it?”

He then stored the enormous object in the ring, which had unlimited space and could hold anything, no matter how big.

Theoretically, the entire ninja world could fit into the ring, but he had never dared to try.

Humming a little tune, he arrived at Amado's office. The door wasn't locked, and he easily slipped inside.

At this moment, Amado wasn't conducting research; instead, he was sitting alone in a chair in the laboratory, playing Naruto...

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