After all, this thing is really easy to use. As a thorough warrior and an executive of high status, Tartaglia sees more military applications of mobile phones.

When the two countries go to war in the future, the other side can issue military orders to the entire military camp with just one phone call, while our side can only foolishly send out messengers, and will be inherently far behind.

Even if he would be treated as a fat sheep and slaughtered, even if that difficult woman Tianquan Ningguang would take this opportunity to mock and suppress him, he must buy enough mobile phones!

In the name of Her Majesty the Queen!

……

Tartaglia knew that Ningguang would not give in easily.

But he never expected that this woman would be so cruel. He came to her house in person to beg for mercy, but she refused to even meet him and left him alone for three days!

The most infuriating thing was that, because he needed help from others, he didn't dare to turn hostile and could only swallow his anger and submit visiting cards again and again as if nothing had happened.

Finally, at noon on the fourth day.

Miss Tianquan was merciful and gave him a chance to meet.

"I have been very busy recently and have neglected you, sir. I hope you will forgive me."

In the bright and elegant reception room, the silver-haired beauty was swaying with a distant expression. Although she said sorry, there was no trace of apology in her eyes.

I am a guest after all... Isn't it too much to not even offer a cup of tea? !

Tartaglia complained in her heart, but on the surface she showed a bright smile: "It's okay, I understand, Miss Ningguang. The reason I want to see you today is because I have a business deal I want to discuss with you."

“Oh?” Ningguang was not interested. She knew the purpose of the executive’s visit, but she remained calm.

Anyway, she is not the one who is anxious.

The young master's expression froze.

However, he already knew that his trip would not go smoothly, so he did not take it to heart. He still looked like a sunny boy and smiled:

"On behalf of the Fatui, I would like to order a batch of mobile phones from Miss Ningguang. Price is not an issue."

The Kingdom of Winter is wealthy and powerful. Liyue alone has established the Northern Bank. So in the young master's view, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

"I see."

Ningguang seemed a little tempted. "How many do you want? At what price?"

The young master was a little surprised. He thought he would be bullied for a long time, but he didn't expect the other party to be so understanding?

Fearing that Ningguang might regret it, he hurriedly said, "Let's start with a thousand. The price... is 100,000 Mora each. How do you think?"

One hundred thousand Moras, one thousand copies, a total expenditure of one hundred million.

The young master has invested a lot of money. Even with his status as an executive, it is not easy to mobilize such a large amount of funds at one time.

Faced with this huge sum of money that is unimaginable to ordinary people, a hundred times higher than the market price, Dardalia doesn't believe that the other party will not be tempted!

"It's such a pity."

Unexpectedly, Ningguang shook her head, looking very regretful. "I just remembered that mobile phones are the most urgent market business of Qun Yu Pavilion at present. Because the production is too small, we can only give priority to the people of Liyue. As for customers from other countries, we can only wait a little longer~"

Young Master: "..."

Are you kidding me?!

As a pure warrior, Tartaglia does not like this kind of intrigue. He would rather find an opponent to fight in a fair fight.

But as an executive, there are some things he can't avoid doing just because he doesn't want to.

Suppressing his inner anger, the young master's tone was not as gentle as it was at first: "Can I ask, if we have to wait, how long will it take?"

"One year? Two years?"

Ningguang shrugged. She and Su Che had learned this move. "Anyway, who knows~"

Young Master: "..."

I endure it!

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had turned back into the sunny and handsome boy.

"I am sorry for being so abrupt, but... Miss Ningguang, I still have a request."

"Although the current production of mobile phones is too small to supply the Fatui in large quantities, it shouldn't be difficult for me to order two mobile phones from Miss Ningguang in my personal name, right?"

"After all, I'm away from home all year round, and I've always been worried about my brothers and sisters at home. If I had a mobile phone, I could contact them at any time. I hope Miss Ningguang can make it convenient for me."

"I see. I didn't expect that you are such a caring brother."

Ningguang looked at him with a smile and held out two green fingers: "Okay, two million Mora, and by the way, sign these contracts, and I will send someone to pick up the goods immediately."

son?

Do you really think I'm a fat sheep to be slaughtered?

Two million Mora is nothing, but the contents of those contracts are excessive.

Most of them were aimed at some recent businesses launched by Northland Bank. If he really signed them, he would lose more than just two million Mora.

Twenty million is about right!

He wanted to bargain, but Ningguang seemed to see through his thoughts and reminded him in a friendly way:

"I'm in a good mood now, so I'm giving you a friendly price. If you don't sign now, when I'm in a bad mood, things may not go so smoothly."

"So, Sir, please think about it again."

Dadalia: "..."

Think about it!

He looked aggrieved, but finally he succumbed to the silent threat and signed his name.

Ningguang smiled leisurely and waved lazily, signaling the secretary beside her to pick up the goods.

Tartaglia remained expressionless and turned his head away, thinking that if he didn't see it, he wouldn't be bothered.

The secretary moved quickly, and within a few minutes he brought back two brand new cell phones, wrapped in an exquisite sandalwood box.

Ningguang smiled and pushed the wooden box in front of him: "My Lord, it's a pleasure to work with you~"

Dadalia: "..."

He smiled wryly: "Haha, Miss Ningguang, goodbye."

Goodbye, forever!

Chapter 21: Counterfeit mobile phone? Bored, Maomao harasses online

Leave from Qun Yu Pavilion.

The first thing the young master did when he returned to the Northland Bank was to find a debt handler to test the function of the mobile phone with him.

According to the instructions in the box, Tartaglia stumbled over the number with the debt collector and ordered:

"You, leave here now, find a secluded place, and then call me."

"As you command, my lord."

The debt handler disappeared and soon left the Northland Bank. He walked two more streets before calling the young master.

"My Lord, I am eating Tiger Rock now, can you hear me?"

Dadalia: "..."

The orange-haired young man felt a bit complicated. No matter what others said, it was not as shocking as what he saw with his own eyes.

He was clearly in charge of the Northland Bank, but his subordinates could contact him freely with the small mobile phone in front of them, even if they were in Chihuyan.

Even the sound was exceptionally clear, without any noise, as if it was spoken into his ear.

He had overestimated the power of mobile phones before, but after trying them himself, he found that the maturity of mobile phone technology was still beyond his imagination.

The experiment could actually end here, but the young master thought about it and said, "Go to the Layered Rock Abyss now, and then call me."

He wanted to try whether the cell phone could function again from such a long distance.

"what?"

The debt handler on the other end of the phone looked confused.

Now? This place is hundreds of miles away from the Lava Abyss!

Previously, Keqing had gone deep into the Abyss to test the effect of her mobile phone, but after all, she is the owner of the Eye of the Thunder God, and with the assistance of the Thunder Wedge, her travel speed is first-class.

But an ordinary debt handler like him...

This is going to force me to run my legs off!

"Ah for what?"

The young master frowned and his voice turned cold: "Soldier, you just need to follow my orders."

Debt handler: “…”

Debt handler: "My Lord, I'll go right away!"

hang up the phone.

The luxurious lounge fell into silence once again.

Tartaglia was leaning back in his chair, clearly in a relaxed position, but he only felt solemn.

He was really shocked by the powerful functions of the mobile phone.

No matter how confident he is in his own country, the young master has to admit that this is a powerful tool that far surpasses any existing means of communication.

Its existence is even enough to change the current communication history of the continent of Teyvat.

Think for a moment.

The young man gently pressed an inconspicuous button under the table, then closed his eyes and waited.

One minute later.

A woman in black stockings and wearing the Fatui uniform pushed open the door and stood respectfully by the side.

"My Lord, what do you want?"

The orange-haired young man did not open his eyes, and his left hand tapped the table from time to time. "Ekaterina, send someone back to the Kingdom of Winter as soon as possible and bring back the information about the cell phone."

He handed the phone over and said, "Send two more researchers and let them try to see if they can come up with something. The most important point is... whether it can be copied."

"Oh, by the way," he added, as if remembering something, "don't forget to answer Yegor's call."

Yegor was the unlucky debt collector sent to the Layered Abyss.

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

Ekaterina carefully took the phone and left the room very quietly.

After she left.

"It really is a time of trouble."

The young man let out a long sigh, stretched his muscles, and felt a little helpless.

Liyue is the area that he is responsible for, but now there have been such big changes. God knows what the final impact will be.

"Forget it. I heard that a new batch of soldiers arrived recently?"

"As an executive officer, it's reasonable for me to occasionally act as an instructor, right?"

Tartaglia grinned, and found a way to vent the depression in his heart.

……

As the mastermind behind such great changes in Liyue.

A certain Mr. Su who does not want to reveal his name has been having a hard time lately.

The reason is simple, he seems to be... being targeted by a certain idle cat head.

There are seven stars in Liyue, and each of them has its own duties. For example, Ningguang is the Tianquan star who is responsible for controlling power and laws.

As for Yuheng Keqing, it is in charge of land and people's livelihood.

In the past, Keqing was used to measuring the land of Liyue with her own feet. Now, as mobile phones become more and more popular, her work efficiency has improved and the burden on her has become lighter and lighter. If it were someone else, of course they would be happy and free.

But the cat’s head is different.

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