Chapter 441 Gordon

Although he didn't want to admit it, the conditions given by Gordon really caught Charles' weakness.

He understands the weight of the analytical machine, and he must know that the high-speed information age on the surface is completely supported by electronic computers.

The technological development of the capable person needs to cross the river by feeling the stones, but the analysis machine is not needed, because the surface electronic computer has already paved the way, and I only need to let the people under me reproduce it.

I may not be able to do it myself, but capital can, and human pursuit of laziness can.

Gordon had already prepared for Charles's core technology, and the blueprints that were stacked higher than Charles had already been brought over.

Seeing that Charles immediately agreed to his cooperation, this made the powerful Gordon, who was about to introduce the analysis engine, a little surprised.

"How could he agree so quickly? Does he know the powerful use of the Analytical Engine?"

For a while, Gordon was a little annoyed, he seemed to show his cards too quickly.

"My lord governor, I have shown my sincerity, and please return your sincerity. I need something to go back for business." As Gordon spoke, the big golden teeth in his mouth flickered.

"I thought your people had found out all about me." Charles looked at him with a smile.

Gordon didn't speak, but looked at Charles with a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go. You can see for yourself whether it is the same as what your people told you." Charles led him to the dungeon where the ability users were held.

"Go find Leonardo and cooperate with this guy on some details. We need his help." Charles' order was quickly passed on.

"I'm a little curious, President Gordon, how does such a purely mechanical thing store data?" Charles said as he walked.

Charles is really curious. He knows that the storage of a computer uses a hard disk, but how does a pure pole made of various mechanical splicing do it.

"Master Governor, have you ever seen a record player? The different pits on the vinyl can sing beautiful music under the sliding of the thimble."

"Our analytical machine uses the same principle, but the details are more special. Governor Charles seems to know this thing very well? Have you seen this kind of thing before?"

After Charles chuckled, he didn't speak. Accompanied by a group of people, the two arrived at the lowest level where capable users were held.

The dungeon mentioned actually looks more like a factory. Ability users with black shackles on their necks and hands are imprisoned in their own cells, working with their hands.

Outside each iron fence stood blue-clothed prison guards holding various guns and instruments of torture. Any form of resistance would be severely punished by them.

The materials made by them were sent out along the steam transmission, and the materials next to them were sent over continuously.

Although Charles is not very good at it, he can feel that everything is starting to normalize here.

Whether it's the standard tattoos on the faces of the ability users, the speed at which they make things, and the reward and punishment mechanism for the ability users.

Gordon watched in amazement as the materials were quickly combined into new objects in the hands of the capable users. The camera in his hand had not stopped since he took it out, and it kept clicking.

"Governor Charles, I have to say that all of this is far beyond my imagination. I heard that you came up with all these?"

Charles shook his head, "No, I just provided some ideas. The specific situation is still planned by them themselves."

"Charles! One day, you will pay the price!!" A two-meter-tall bald-headed ability user grasped the chain around his neck with his hands, furiously raged at Charles.

But soon, his actions brought him a whip.

"What crime did this guy commit?" Charles asked blankly.

The prison guard with the gun in his hand instantly stood up straight, and reported loudly: "Report to the governor, the person with ability No. 42 is a pirate, and has raped and murdered many times."

Charles nodded, glanced at his bald head, and led Gordon to continue down.

"You said that the people in your hands have developed better than me, so how many islands does your chamber of commerce own now?" Charles began to probe into the other party's details.

"We don't have an island. Unlike your governor, our Chamber of Commerce doesn't have its own stronghold, but we have more things. Green Echo Coins."

It seemed that the most interesting topic had been discussed, and Gordon's eyes seemed to glow with gold. "Governor Charles, money is a very wonderful thing. It can buy food, clothes, men and women, and everything in the world. What's even more wonderful is that money can make money."

Charles raised his mouth slightly, "Really? But I think you seem to exaggerate that kind of thing, right? If you don't have the strength to hold it, these things will belong to others sooner or later."

For the first time, Gordon withdrew the flattering smile on his face. He straightened his back and looked at Charles with neither humbleness nor condescension.

"Your Excellency, maybe you think that your navy can defeat any obstacle that stands in your way, and there are things you can't defeat."

"The navy can't beat the increasingly high prices, the navy can't beat the rising unemployment rate due to trade turmoil, and the navy can't beat the corruption of money on people's hearts."

"Does the Governor know about those jugglers in the Western Sea Region? I have to say that their strength is very strong, but their thinking is as stubborn as their history."

"For fifteen years, we have cooperated with them with sincerity, but these old stubborn people think that we are not qualified to do business with them."

"As our huge funds flowed to the Western Sea, those old things soon lowered their proud heads. Their magic power is indeed powerful, but we never fight against others where they are good at."

Charles has been listening quietly, without interrupting Gordon's words, he understands what the other party means, this is showing his muscles to himself.

Meaning, although they are a bunch of mercenary businessmen, they are not so easy to mess with.

If one's own dares to black and black, the opponent also has the power to fight back.

"The story is good, can we continue to read?" Charles asked.

A humble smile appeared on Gordon's face again, he shrank his neck, and stretched his right palm forward to signal the other party to invite first.

In the following time, Charles and Gordon had a very pleasant contact with each other. When both parties were willing to cooperate, the more they chatted, the more speculative they became.

It has to be said that as a businessman, Gordon has a very strong tongue. Although he always puts his position in a low position, he will not give up half a point in terms of interests.