Meg did not sleep well that night. Apart from learning how to make Mapo Tofu, he spent the rest of his time thinking about how to gain more fans.
The so-called believers, in other words, were just fans.
If belief could make one a god, Meg could not help but wonder if those management companies were secretly creating gods.
"The path to becoming a god on Earth has been cut off. Belief is no longer feasible. Otherwise, anyone could become a god with only two and a half years of practice," the System said in a slightly mocking voice.
"But there's nothing wrong with their thinking. If they want to attract fans quickly, they need to have enough exposure. But the biggest problem in this world is that there's no channel for high exposure..." Meg frowned. If this world had television and the Internet, he would not mind going there to sing, dance, and rap before making his debut.
But now, even the age of steam had just begun. If he took too big a step, not only would it be easy to pull his balls, it would also be easy to tear his pants.
Meg was not sure if this world was wearing underwear. The steam engine was still in the experimental stage. He could not rashly bring in the age of electricity.
But today's live teaching gave him some new ideas. Although the development of technology in this world was behind, the development of magic made up for the shortcomings of technology to a certain extent. If it could be used properly, it could surpass technology and obtain things with similar effects.
From video recorders to projectors, how many generations of people had worked tirelessly to obtain them?
Between a Photostone and a Projection Stone, with a conversion array, it could carry out a short distance real-time broadcast. This was also the wisdom of the people in this world.
But the problem of long-distance transmission was not solved. The overly large size also limited it as a family entertainment project.
"If I put the Photostone and Projection Stone into a box, then optimize and shrink the conversion array, and use the Photostone as a DVD film... this project, seems like it's worth a try?" Meg touched his chin and fell into deep thought. "Then, I can forcibly insert a three-minute gourmet teaching advertisement into the booting screen..."
Before dawn, Meg had already drawn three drafts of the design of the magic camera in the study room and built the models one by one.
Because the image conversion system was already very mature, Meg only made an integrated and optimized design, allowing the originally complicated and huge conversion system to be put into a flat box.
Of course, he couldn't optimize the Conversion Array. What he did was design. The optimization had to be left to a professional Array Master.
Professional people should do professional things. This was the principle that his father had taught him since he was young.
As for who should do the magic improvement, Mag already had a candidate in mind.
"Done!"
When the alarm went off at six o 'clock, Meg had just received the printed design drawings.
Meg had racked his brains and exhausted all the knowledge he had in his life to come up with such an integrated system, allowing the people of the alternate world to skip the black-and-white films and television and directly step into the stage of watching color television.
Currently, there was no way to solve the problem of transmission lines, so the first generation of Magic Vision could only be called a Photographic Stone Projector. A standard Photographic Stone was placed in the reading slot, and the images stored in the Photographic Stone could be played.
This wasn't something new. Many organizations and wealthy families had this thing.
Mag's goal was for every family to have such a magic vision machine, and not to make it a rare tool.
Therefore, he wanted to break the bottom line of the price and lower the threshold of operation, so that Magic Stone DVDs would become popular in the alternate world.
But many years later, when people really liked the Magic Vision, how would they feel if they learned that the person who designed this thing back then only wanted them to watch a three-minute pre-installed advertisement?
Putting away the drawings, Meg washed up and went downstairs to make breakfast.
The development of the Magic Vision wasn't the work of a day. Promoting it and letting it enter thousands of families was a long-term thing.
After a night of thinking, Meg actually already had an idea of how to increase his influence and gain more fans in a short period of time.
It was his rest day today. Last night, he specifically told Irina and Anne to sleep in and get up at eight o 'clock.
Then, he pushed his bicycle out of the door and went straight to the small seafood store.
"Boss." The small seafood store was already open. Seeing Meg coming in, Aliya greeted him with a smile. The other employees also greeted him one after another.
"Don't worry about me, everyone." Meg nodded with a smile. Then, he looked at Aliya and asked, "How was business yesterday?"
"There were a lot more customers buying octopus tentacles yesterday. We sold over two thousand catties of octopus tentacles." Aliya couldn't hide her joy. Compared to the first day of the trial, yesterday's business was really booming.
"Well, very good." Meg nodded. Yesterday, the stall at the Gourmet Conference sold over two thousand catties of octopus tentacles. He didn't expect the seafood store to achieve such a good result. Then, he continued, "The restaurant won't continue to set up stalls today, but the seafood stall will remain. You and five employees will take over the seafood stall. The remaining employees will stay behind to teach the new colleagues. Any problems?"
"Well, I've already told them yesterday. There's no problem with the current flow of customers." Aliya nodded.
Yesterday, Meg asked Aliya to recruit the 10 selected elves from that day to the seafood store, and conduct induction training for them. While ensuring that the seafood store had sufficient manpower, Aliya could take over the stall.
The Delicacy Conference was still the best entry point for the small seafood shop. Only by making the seafood series a household name, or even a famous dish in Chaos City, could the small seafood shop achieve Mag's goal of having all the people eating the Great Old Days.
Meg nodded slightly, and solemnly said, "There are about five thousand catties of octopus tentacles in the freezer under the seafood stall. It's enough for today's sales. You just need the staff to be there.
The Gourmet Conference will have a lot of people, and it will be very busy. You have to be prepared. From 8 am to 8 pm, you will be in charge of the shift for these seven days. "
"Alright, I will make the arrangements." Aliya nodded seriously.
Meg then gave a few more instructions before returning to the restaurant. He believed in Aliya's ability.
Breakfast had just been prepared when Irina and Anne came downstairs after washing up.
"I'm really going to wake you up." Meg smiled at the two of them.
"We'll wake up naturally when we smell the aroma." Irina looked at the breakfast on the table — youtiao, soy milk, and tofu pudding.
Anne, on the other hand, gave a clean smile.
After breakfast, Meg was about to arrange for the home theater when the bell rang outside the door, followed by Amy's soft voice. "Father! I'm back! "
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