Setting up a network and making computers in batches is simple, but it is a bit troublesome to actually sit up.

The rest doesn't matter. The key problem is that the world has never experienced a TV and jumped directly to the computer. Dikao didn't know whether it would cause a knowledge gap.

When she explained this concern to Nitia, she looked indifferent.

"Knowledge is constantly compressed, and new knowledge will always cover the old ones. Although they do not know TVs, they can also create knowledge from computers."

"Okay." Dikao nodded, as if it was true.

He learned how to make musical instruments at the beginning. He only learned a little about ancient instruments in pictures, but he didn't have to do it by himself.

Because there is no need, modern musical instruments are definitely much stronger than national musical instruments. As long as you learn the knowledge of modern musical instruments, it is enough to include the functions.

Now Vikadman is rich in resources and stable in the country, and it is the time for the economy to take off.

Although I have decided to make it, don’t expect to be done in one step, but I still have to do it a little bit.

Computers are a novel thing that people in this world have never seen before. The elderly should not count on them, but they can start with Demon Elementary School first.

Children have a faster ability to accept new things, so after the first batch of computers were made, they plan to join Demon Primary School as soon as possible.

With so many scientists here now, it is not difficult to design a production line.

Half a month later, a computer made from a fully automatic production line was already done.

Dikao and Netiya opened and tried it. They felt that the indexes were very good, but the only troublesome thing was probably on the system.

Now the computer system is still written in Tepsin's language, which makes Niteya feel unsatisfied.

"The system's problems can be changed slowly. Can't this be directly invested in elementary school?" Dikao felt a little puzzled.

"It's not as simple as you think." Nitia shook her head, "If possible, it's better to rewrite a new system language based on our language."

"Okay." Dikao shrugged and said he listened to her.

Next, Nitia brought Tepsing to several programming experts and found them, then transferred the language of the world to them, and started designing a new system language with them.

This kind of thing is actually quite troublesome, but Dikao is not worried about it, with the monster Nitia, who has an IQ that is overwhelming.

At least since I met her, everything she said has come true.

People have the ability to realize all the awesomeness they have bragged about, and they are not comparable to ordinary people.

...

Just as Nitia started to study the local language system, Director Xiaopang also began to think about the new script with Rachel and Luther.

But this time it was not just the three of them, each of them brought a few students to learn about directors and performances.

Although the story this time was mainly proposed by Xiaopang, the details were supplemented by the screenwriter recruited by the locals.

These screenwriters have already had the experience of writing novels, so they can become screenwriters by teaching them.

Of course, whether you can write a good story is another matter.

The novels in this world are basically in their infancy and have not yet formed a complete story structure system.

But it doesn’t matter. Under Xiaopang’s teaching, many people have already expressed their inspiration.

Xiaopang did not hurt their self-confidence, but asked them to go back and write a script to try it.

...

The first movie soon became popular under word of mouth propaganda, and a large number of people bought tickets and walked into the cinema.

These days I was walking on the street and I could hear each other talking about movies almost everywhere.

Dikao is quite satisfied with this phenomenon. At least the people are willing to spend money to make the economy flow.

After returning to the castle, Dikao sat in his study, looked out the window, and smiled subconsciously.

"My king, since the establishment of the country, I always feel that the money has increased." Alisa behind said.

Dikao lay on the back of the chair and glanced: "Do you understand now? Making money is much more wise than grabbing money."

Alisa shook her head helplessly: "I still don't understand what the principle is."

"Actually, I have no idea." Dikao shrugged, "But fortunately this has been proven to work. Whether it is in Tepsin or my former world."

"My king will tell me your past story." Alisa said leaning against the edge of the table.

Dikao looked up and thought: "What story do you want to hear from me before?"

“Like your life?”

"Then you may be disappointed. There is no bloody battle in my life, everything is peaceful."

“Didn’t you ever say you’ve fought with someone else?”

Dikao put his hands behind his head: "What I mean by fighting is just a few fights, it won't reach the level of fighting, and it's even rare to see blood."

"What else is that?" Alisa asked.

“So I rarely fight.”

While talking about unnutritional topics and watching the sun slowly set, it seems to be a good way to entertain.

I originally planned to go to bed early at night, but who knew that while I was having dinner, Maole suddenly came over.

Hearing the servant's report, Dikao was a little confused, but he nodded and said, "Let him come in."

After Mao Le came in, he greeted him politely: "Good evening, Your Majesty the Demon King."

"Good evening." Dikao smiled, "Is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Maole nodded: "I have a way to make money here, do you want to listen?"

"Let's talk about it first." Dikao raised his chin.

"Trade between two worlds." Maole replied, "The fruits and seafood on your side are purely natural, and may even have some unique effects for Tepxing, which will definitely make a lot of money! At the same time, many industrial products on Tepxing can be sold here. The most important thing is that they can be completely monopolized, and there is no need to worry about grabbing business!"

After hearing his thoughts, Dikao seemed a little surprised, and he didn't expect that he would have such thoughts.

"What about your live broadcast? Don't do it?"

"Do it, but you always broadcast live in this world, and you can't receive the rewards, right?" Mao Le smiled a little embarrassedly.

At this moment, Dikao understood his purpose and a smile appeared on his face: "So you are planning to eat both ends?"

"Don't get me wrong!" Mao Le waved his hand and explained, "I have no other meaning, I just think. You don't lack anything, and it may be useless over time, so I want to find something to do..."

"Oh—" Dicaola made a long voice, nodded, and looked like she suddenly realized.

"Then you..."

Mao Le looked at Dikao carefully, his eyes full of anticipation.

Dikao thought about it as if he was considerate, and Maole on the opposite side kept looking forward, looking at him with a smile.

After about five minutes, Mao Le's face froze a little, and Dikao nodded: "Okay, I'll invest some investment for you."

"No, no, no, this business must be yours, and my role is not that irreplaceable." Mao Le shook his head, "Just..."

"It doesn't matter. No matter what, it's just you raised it first, so you only have 10%!" Dikao smiled.

"Yes?" Mao Le was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little incredible.

You should know that once this monopoly sound is turned on, even 10% will be of great benefit, especially since he has a lot of audiences now, he can become famous instantly.

"What? I think it's too little?"

"No, no..." Maole quickly shook his head, "It's too many. I'm just a job and shouldn't have taken so many."

"It's okay, as a devil, if I make people work for nothing, I'd be stingy..." Dikao waved his hand.

After the two refused each other for a few words, Maole finally agreed, nodded and turned around and walked out.

Alisa behind her was a little puzzled: "My king gave him 10%, isn't it too much?"

"Not much at all." Dikao smiled, "If you can't do this kind of business for too long, you can only make a quick money, just like advertising."

"Advertising fee?" Alisa asked in confusion.

"He is a big anchor and has a lot of audiences," Dikao explained. "In this way, when the business officially starts, his audience will see that there are benefits for me. Maybe they will take the initiative to contact me and come here to develop, and all kinds of talents will continue to rise."

Hearing his explanation, Alyssa nodded in a slight sense of understanding: "I probably understand what you mean."

Dikao touched her face: "It's okay, I'll understand it later. It's getting late, go to bed. Just stay alone tonight."

"As for order!" Alisa agreed, followed him upstairs, and asked the servant next to her to pack up the things.

...

On the other hand, Amelia, after hearing the message from Alisa in her mind, was a little incredible: "What's the situation? Tonight, my king actually only asked her to serve her in bed?"

Feiyana nodded: "It's a bit abnormal. Usually, you usually need at least two, right?"

"It should be something confidential to talk about." Grey guessed.

"My king never hides anything from us." Rabell's expressionless face.

Amelia shook her head: "Forget it, maybe it's just a sudden idea? I was the only one who punished me."

Feiyana glanced at her: "It's okay, maybe I can join in next time, but it's just the side with my king."

As they said that, they started to fight again.

Emmel next to him has long been used to their completely relaxed posture, and at the same time, he also knows that Dikao hates internal strife, so they can get along like this.

As for sleeping, she did not express any opinion.

At least since she came here, Dikao had never asked her to serve her, as if she had completely forgotten her.
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