Rebirth: Super Banking System
Chapter 1721 - 1552: Hard Not to Send (Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 1721: Chapter 1552: Hard Not to Send (Please Subscribe!)

In front.

Originally an empty construction site.

Suddenly erected with more than a dozen buildings.

To be precise.

It’s the projection of more than a dozen buildings, seemingly a one-to-one ’model’, not only standing still but dynamically ’constructing’ layer by layer like building blocks, one layer per second.

After ’construction’.

From top to bottom.

"Sold out, thank you for your support!"

Many who wanted to inquire more.

Stopped in their tracks.

Heck.

Being sold out and still showing off? Isn’t that just teasing people? Yet, more people didn’t even have the thought of crossing in, as Jinghua Real Estate only develops luxury properties, summarized in one phrase: Only sells the most expensive.

Therefore.

Without real wealth, one can’t afford it.

"When did it appear?" someone asked.

"Less than three minutes ago."

"So sudden."

"Indeed, yesterday, there was no hint of holographic images, but now look, Europe and the Americas are bustling, and I estimate the heat here will start soon too."

After speaking.

Casually took a short video.

Posted on WeChat.

"Interesting, you can see the projection even before construction starts."

"Just too expensive."

"How much?"

"Home version, certain clarity, starts at a hundred thousand."

"So much?"

"Yes, it’s bound to be expensive initially, it should get cheaper over the years."

"Hope so."

"The equipment on this real estate project is quick."

"Of course, with Tang Qing’s stocks in it, it couldn’t be slow. However, Tang Qing is just a minor shareholder; otherwise, I believe he wouldn’t sell the houses this pricey, almost like robbery."

"Look, even CCTV journalists are here."

"They really are."

"..."

Someone greeted.

Journalists arrived naturally quickly, promptly setting up equipment, introducing projections and the location of the real estate project after tidying their hair, although it wasn’t live broadcasting, just gathering material.

If fast.

It could be on the news channel twenty minutes later.

Five minutes later.

Material recording finished.

Sales department manager hurriedly came up, instructed by the superior, needing to treat it carefully. Although having sold out this real estate, elsewhere not all real estates are completely sold out since they aren’t selling ordinary residences.

Also need to advertise.

Be close to the water.

They are considered Beijing’s first real estate company to use holographic images as operations.

Unmatched.

Even if fast.

Other real estate companies can only learn in a week.

"Please."

After exchanging pleasantries.

The manager led the journalist to the sales department hall.

Upon entering.

Saw a sandbox, projecting images of this neighborhood’s buildings on top of it, which the journalist felt was overdone, as the projection had monochrome colors, unlike the vividness of the commodity sandbox.

The outside building projection was fine,

but using it inside,

seemed a bit excessive?

Seeing the journalist’s expression, the manager chuckled inwardly; initially he thought the same: the commodity sandbox here could fully showcase, and replacing it with projection didn’t add much.

However.

After ’trying it out’.

His perception changed.

"Hello, please allow me to introduce this project."

A tall girl with gloves approached.

Despite feeling awkward.

But the camera focused on the sandbox.

The next moment.

Hmm?

Seeing the girl presenting her hand.

Numerous text information floated above the projection sandbox, and the girl began the introduction, "Our project’s location... Total area... Construction area... Greenery..."

Then.

Hands raised.

Mildly moved towards the journalist.

The entire projection shifted in front of the journalist, within reach.

Suddenly.

Felt somewhat intriguing.

"What size unit do you prefer?" the girl asked the journalist.

"The largest one."

The journalist replied casually.

"Okay."

After saying, the girl’s hands waved gently like fanning, the whole sandbox projection began to rotate, not continuously but slowed down like a wheel with resistance.

A sweep across the air.

The sandbox followed the hand.

Hand stops.

Sandbox stops.

Then.

The girl’s hands spread apart as if zooming an image on a mobile phone, the entire projection enlarged proportionally, revealing it as a terraced villa at the back of the neighborhood.

The girl placed her hand on the villa.

A gentle tap.

Instantly.

The whole villa was marked, blue lines changing to blue, red, yellow, as the girl smilingly said, "This is our neighborhood’s largest unit, a multi-storey urban villa."

"Which floor do you like most?"

"Top."

"Okay."

Saying so.

The girl zoomed in again, and the journalist could view the interior from various angles, humanely outfitted with ’furniture’, including Chinese characters, looking far more high-end than on paper.

Impressive.

The journalist was emotionally touched.

If it was just a panoramic sandbox, it would indeed be a bit dull.

But paired with such science fiction-like operations.

The experience was entirely different, involuntarily recalling scenes from "Iron Man"; if so, it would be immensely useful for many designers.

Product displays even more so.

Superb.

She stretched her hand

Tried the operation, but the projection didn’t budge.

"Only when wearing special gloves can the devices identify," the salesperson smiled nearby, raising both hands; she practiced a full... ten minutes before mastering it.

Extremely quick.

Mainly due to the simplified design.

"How is it achieved?"

The journalist asked curiously.

Could it be behavior-based recognition? Such cutting edge.

"See, there are buttons on these," the salesperson brought the gloves closer, showing on both index fingers, each having two buttons, totaling four, accessible by the thumb.

"Each button has specific functionality when pressed separately."

"Simultaneous pressing yields different functionalities."

"For instance, zooming requires simultaneously pressing the inner buttons with both thumbs, and these gloves have distance sensors, if far away, like this, they receive zoom commands."

"..."

"Pressing the inner on the right hand alone rotates, and with the left hand... it allows three hundred sixty-degree seamless rotation... elevating or focusing on a single unit."

"..."

"This goes back to the previous step."

The salesperson patiently explained.

The journalist got increasingly enthusiastic, wearing the gloves, eagerly tried the operations; within five minutes, she basically grasped the controls, finding it indeed not difficult.

"Are these gloves included?"

"No, these are additional accessories."

"Is it the same in all your stores?"

"Yes, starting today," the manager quickly stated, not at Tang Qing’s request, but at the insistence of Chai Ren and other bigwigs, using action to support and promote Tang Qing’s ’Era’.

"..."

Asked some questions.

The journalist came back inside, having only a preliminary understanding earlier, not a formal shoot; she needed to supplement the footage.

Twenty minutes later.

The journalist left contentedly.

Deeply emotional, the control technology of holographic projection had matured to such an extent, Tang Qing was indeed destined to prosper. Unfortunately, couldn’t purchase Microcrystalline Technology’s stocks.

Otherwise, she would have bet heavily.