Chapter 1932 First Come, First Serve

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Chapter 1932 First Come, First Serve

Sacred? Afraid of Technology exposure?

Landon could laugh to death if someone thought so of him.

There are 10,000 and one things involved with cell phone making, from physical to software. He used Lithium, copper aluminum, iron, silicon, glass, cobalt, tin, lead, zinc, nickel, silver... you name it... all to make interior and exterior. Let's talk about the procedures like sand blasting, anti-oxidation, you name it. And know that when any tiny component is added to the main conductor/motherboard, it's tested in a special way to ensure its programming and functioning just right. Did you know that Tin is sprayed on the exposed areas of the conductor board template? Do you know what purity and concentration is needed? Let's not forget the SIM CARD. Without the SIM CARD and with no internet, the phone is only good for reading already downloaded items and recording voice notes and messages. Note that the phones now do not take Pictures. They can record you singing and store your voice.

Without the internet or Signal for calling, you can only look through downloaded items like books, record your voice, play games, and do other basic stuff. In the end, Landon was not scared that anyone would steal his technology... at least not now. Without his help or access to specific Baymardian books only allowed for Baymardians, they won't be able to grasp anything yet. Findd new stories at novelhall.com

It was 8:52 and the crowd was already rowdy as hell. Like sardines, they were packed and swimming around, separate to get ahead. And just then, the massive door opened, and a made-up heavenly sound bellowed in their ears. "Welcome guests..." The Host began, already having people cursing his way. "Hurry it up or we will run over you! What? Do you think I have all day here?" "Mr. Host, I see that you don't want to live long. So if you ding hurry it up, I swear I will fulfill your wish!" "_" [The Host who had no tears but wanted to cry]

Why was it him who picked the shorter end of the straw? What sort of bad luck is he having to be a host at this grand launch? (:T0T:)

You don't understand. 4 days ago, their supervisor gathered them all and literally bundled toothpicks together. And then, their supervisor alongside everyone reached out at one to pull the toothpicks out. Lo and behold, it was he who got the shirt stick. And now here he was, addressing the rowdy bunch. The staff smiled wryly when thinking of how ridiculous he must look. He had pillows strapped to his belly, back and neck while talking with everyone. But so what? A great man once said: Safety first. BLAH-blah-BLAH Blah-BLAH.

That was all many heard, until the annoying host finally raised the green flag high. "There it is... there is it... "

Instantly, everyone's eyes beamed wildly. And before the host could lower the flag like they do in racing tracks, several people had already stormed forward. "MINE!!"

First come, first serve.