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Xia Ci pressed a switch, and immediately the sound of traditional opera came out.
"How lamentable—"
That voice was just as beautiful as the opera Xia Zhi had just sung.
Moreover, the recorded sound also possesses the characteristics of the "mermaid voice" he just used, allowing listeners to feel the sound of the waves.
Upon hearing this, Yun Jin couldn't help but show a look of surprise on her face.
This thing would be of great value if it could be taken to the Yunhan Society…
Generally speaking, guests who want to hear her sing opera have to go to the Heyu Teahouse to listen to her live performance.
But if we could record her singing, wouldn't everyone be able to listen to it at home?
As the owner of Yunhan Society, in addition to being a skilled opera singer, she also possesses keen business acumen.
She sensed an opportunity for change in this thing.
"This was... made by Miss Xia Ci?"
"Hmm, it's a pity it's too heavy. I'll improve it later."
"Can it be improved?"
"My ideal design is one that is palm-sized and can be carried around with you."
Yun Jin's eyes widened slightly.
Is it really possible to achieve that level?
"of course."
Yun Jin looked at Xia Ci's confident smile, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over.
"Miss Xia Ci."
"Ok?"
"I have an idea... what do you think?"
After listening, Xia Ci laughed and said, "Oh, you mean the cassette tape."
"Cassette tape?"
"It's the kind of idea you just mentioned, it's pretty good. Once I've made it, I'll ask you to give it a try."
"it is good!"
Yun Jin nodded.
She felt that Yunhan Society was about to flourish under her leadership.
Chapter 323 What is this Lonely Star Calamity True Monarch? (4K)
The store was playing traditional opera on repeat.
Yun Jin sat at the table, her eyes slightly closed, looking completely absorbed.
Listening to the opera, she felt as if she were facing the sea.
Mr. Xia's voice is absolutely wonderful; it's like a sea sprite singing.
If he could join the Yunhan Society, she was sure he could become as popular as she was in Liyue.
When they finally get together, it will be a beautiful story.
Unfortunately, Mr. Xia doesn't seem to be interested in fame; he prefers a quiet life.
Yun Jin opened her eyes, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, smelled a faint aroma of fried chicken, and shook her head inwardly.
Forget it, let's not overthink it and just wait to get that chicken dinner.
Then, Yelan arrived.
She was also drawn to the tape recorder on the table, and interest gradually appeared in her eyes.
Xia Cichao beckoned to Ye Lan and pulled her aside to whisper to her.
"This thing seems to be able to record sound and repeat it continuously?"
"Hmm, what do you think of this?"
"Interesting. I wonder how this is used?"
"See those buttons above? Press the one on the left to start recording, and release it to stop recording. Press the one on the right to start playback, and release it to stop playback."
"So Easy?"
"Correct."
"I wonder how long this device can record sound?"
"Half an hour."
"It actually took this long?"
"This is just a sample. After I make further improvements, the time can be extended, and the size can be reduced to about the size of a palm."
"!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Lan's expression became slightly serious.
"really?"
"It's true, of course! So, what do you think? Do you want it?"
Ye Lan nodded and said solemnly, "If this thing is as useful as you say, it can easily gather a lot of useful intelligence in the field of eavesdropping."
"That is."
Ye Lan looked at Xia Ci and asked softly, "What are your conditions, Miss Xia Ci?"
Xia Ci looked at her and smiled: "It's so easy dealing with smart people. My conditions are very simple: you help me gather information about the Little Auspicious Grass King from Sumeru, and then get me a Void Terminal."
"That's it?"
"That's it."
"make a deal."
"Pleasant to work with."
"I will give you what you need as soon as possible."
"Okay, I'll fix this as soon as possible."
Ningguang arrived a while later.
Because there were so many people, and everyone had a big appetite, one pot of fried chicken wasn't enough.
Xia Zhi then asked his cousin to pick a handful of mushrooms from the field and fry them to make up the difference.
As a result, this stuff became even more popular than fried chicken.
After finishing the fried chicken, Ke Qing looked satisfied and was about to call Xiang Ling to go back to the construction site when she saw everyone getting up to go to the bathhouse in the back.
Ningguang smiled and pulled her along, "Come on, let's go together."
"Hey, wait..."
"The conditions on the construction site aren't good, you don't go without showering, do you?"
"How could that be! I shower every night! I just rinse off!"
"That's definitely not as comfortable as taking a bath. Come on, if you don't have any clothes with you, I'll give you two to wear for now."
"I have it!"
A moment later, Keqing was soaking in the hot water pool, looking completely comfortable.
Ningguang reached out and grasped her arm, lifting it out of the water to look at the faint scar on it.
Don't you want to get rid of this scar?
"I do want to, but..."
“I told you last time that Mr. Xia’s essential oil can remove scars.”
"..."
"You can go to Mr. Xia for a massage later. It will not only relax your tired body, but also remove scars and whiten your skin."
"Skin whitening?"
"Yes, look at your skin, it's so bad. It's all from being exposed to the sun and rain on construction sites all the time."
"..."
“Look at Xiangling again. When she came back a couple of days ago, her skin was also very tanned. But after Mr. Xia gave her a massage, her skin is now fair and smooth again.”
"..."
Ke Qing didn't speak, but her eyes kept flashing.
Ningguang chuckled, got up from the pool, and took a towel to wrap her voluptuous body.
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