Until six o'clock in the evening.
As the last wizard who hurried over to buy a mobile phone left.
Old Tom closed the door of the building.
Ended business for today.
Erwin sat in a specially reserved top-floor office.
Old Tom knocked on the door and came in.
"Owner!"
Erwin nodded: "How are sales?"
Old Tom said, "Almost all of them are sold out. Only about ten gold phones are left. The price is probably a bit high! Although those pure-blood families bought gold phones for face, they are still a minority after all! Should we lower the price?"
Erwin shook his head. "No need. Keep making phones. Believe me, someone will buy them soon!"
Old Tom thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up. "Master, what do you mean? Those people abroad?"
Erwin nodded. "Yeah! In the Muggle world, cell phones are becoming popular very quickly. Even though wizards are more powerful than Muggles individually, they are still human after all! So, they will definitely spread to other wizarding communities very quickly! And in the wizarding world, where there are no signal towers, even if others want to imitate our cell phones, they can't!"
Old Tom nodded.
Once again, he was shocked by his young master's business acumen.
Irwin's talent in business is really terrifying.
He had already witnessed this.
The Cavendish family’s current glory is inseparable from Elvin’s clever mind.
Of course, Erwin is just standing on the shoulders of giants.
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