Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 439 - 341: The Problem of Mass Production!
The first broadcast in the New World was hosted by Little Poison.
Zhao Yi and the real Miaoyin did not refuse, because her reason was irrefutable.
Little Poison said she was the only one who could understand what Little Gold was saying.
And the secret technique for winemaking came from Little Gold.
So, Little Poison said the first announcer in the New World must be her!
Although Zhao Yi found this reason absurd, since he had long realized that Little Poison couldn’t understand the spirit beasts and her so-called interpretation was completely her own monologue, Zhao Yi reluctantly agreed in the end.
Because the real Miaoyin sent someone to brew wine according to Little Poison’s translation of what Little Gold said, and they actually managed to brew wine in the end.
This was quite mysterious!
In the end, even though Zhao Yi suspected that Little Poison was like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse, he still acknowledged Little Poison’s status as the first female broadcaster.
Although Zhao Yi doubted Little Poison’s translation abilities, he never doubted her ability to get things done.
Little Poison was someone who thrived in crowds, the more people there were, the better she performed.
Even Zhao Yi had to admit that since Little Poison had been with him, she had never messed up anything, and often achieved remarkable feats by taking the lead.
To ensure a great broadcast, the real Miaoyin specially assigned people to build an independent three-story small building.
The first floor was for the personnel to write scripts.
The second floor was the main station for the new-style radio, essentially the source for the sound transmission talisman’s array, where four cultivators specializing in arrays took turns staying on guard, ready to perform emergency repairs if any issue arose.
The third floor was the broadcast room, with Little Poison as the host announcer, accompanied by four young female cultivators learning beside her, who would become Little Poison’s assistants once they mastered the skills, taking turns hosting in shifts.
It must be said, the real Miaoyin’s learning ability was truly unbeatable.
She arranged all this independently, without Zhao Yi having any involvement or offering any opinion.
When Zhao Yi visited the broadcasting building after its completion, he felt it already had the prototype of the Blue Star broadcasting station, and when the final shortcoming was addressed, it would be a complete independent station.
Zhao Yi could hardly imagine, if the real Miaoyin went to Blue Star, with her capabilities, along with her high intelligence and exceptional learning ability, she might one day indeed learn all the knowledge on Blue Star.
And when she harmonizes all that knowledge, maybe she’d directly usher in the interstellar era?
Regret for not reading more when needed!
Zhao Yi now only regretted not reading a few more books back in school, even if he couldn’t understand them, it would have been useful to remember them.
With a simple radio, the real Miaoyin managed to convert it into a cultivation version of the sound transmission talisman radio.
If Zhao Yi remembered the manufacturing principles of cars, high-speed trains, satellites, and nuclear bombs, the New World might have directly entered the spirit energy revival version of the cyber era.
Even if these high-tech things couldn’t be figured out, knowing how mobile phones are made would suffice.
The real Miaoyin already created a cultivation version radio, if she knew the principles of a mobile phone, creating a cultivation version phone wouldn’t be difficult at all.
Maybe they could even connect to a network!
Then Zhao Yi could lay at home and surf the Cultivation World’s internet!
But all this was just Zhao Yi’s imagination, he was not like the real Miaoyin, who had a photographic memory.
Completing daily classwork was already giving him a headache, leaving no energy for such chaotic things.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yi withdrew his mind and looked at Little Poison, who was reading the script.
Because it was the first broadcast in the New World, Zhao Yi and the real Miaoyin were supervising nearby, fearing that Little Poison might suddenly lose herself and create something ridiculous in her broadcast.
Ultimately, it proved that Little Poison remained as reliable as ever at crucial moments.
She completed the first broadcast remarkably well.
Not only did she not mispronounce a single word, but she was also completely fluent, as if she had memorized the script countless times, even surpassing the fluency of the big broadcasters from Zhao Yi’s previous life.
"Xiaoxiao, well done!"
After Little Poison finished "mic off" the script, Zhao Yi stepped forward to praise her: "The first broadcast was perfect. From now on, you can be fully in charge of this place!"
"Really?" Little Poison’s eyes lit up.
The real Miaoyin also nodded with a smile: "You did much better than we expected, who else should we entrust if not you?"
Seeing both of the household heads say this, Little Poison was overjoyed, then solemnly said, "Master, Sister Miaoyin, don’t worry, I will manage the broadcast room well, I won’t bring disgrace to our Crown Prince’s Mansion!"
Zhao Yi smiled and nodded, patting her shoulder: "I’ll leave now, keep up the hard work!"
The real Miaoyin pointed to the four female cultivators nearby, telling Little Poison, "These are your assistants. They will broadcast with you from now on, teach them well and let them assume their roles soon so you can be more relaxed."
Little Poison’s eyes lit up, "I also have subordinates?"
The four female cultivators all bowed to her, "Greetings, Lady Xiaoxiao!"
Lady Xiaoxiao?
Upon hearing this title, Little Poison’s eyes beamed with laughter.
She scratched her head, chuckling, "Don’t worry, I’ll teach you well."
Seeing this, Zhao Yi shook his head, turned around, and walked out the door.
In the book, originally a villain who poisoned hundreds of thousands, a notorious monster in the Cultivation World, had become like this now—it truly was ironic.
The real Miaoyin, seeing Zhao Yi leave, instructed the female cultivators to learn well from Little Poison, then quickly followed him.
Zhao Yi waited outside the door, and when the real Miaoyin came out, he asked, "How many of the first batch of radios have been produced?"
The real Miaoyin said, "The number of peach trees in the New World is limited, and some moisture is lost when processing tree resin; plus, the new-style radio is quite large, so the first batch only produced less than two hundred."
"So few?" Zhao Yi slightly frowned, "Can you make the radios smaller?"
The real Miaoyin shook her head, "This size is already the smallest we can achieve. If we compress it further, the array for the sound transmission talisman cannot fully embed inside, and there will be transmission gaps and distance issues."
Zhao Yi nodded, "These are indeed concerns to consider."
The real Miaoyin continued, "We are also exploring solutions. One is to plant more peach trees and harvest the resin from them, but that will take at least a month to see results. Another is to search for a new material similar to resin. I have already sent someone to work on this, and we have made some progress, so I believe mass production will be possible soon."
After saying this, she suddenly thought of something, asking, "Once the radios are fully distributed, will we broadcast ’Journey to the West’ directly?"
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