A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Episode 431: It's Kind of Been A Long Time One Room 1. (Meyer and the workshop people and pre-bedtime greetings. )

Takeo and the others had arrived in the town next to Seoul without a thing.

The Inn seemed to have quite a few rooms available and everyone was going to stay in each room.

By the way, His Royal Highness Cliff issued, "Don't worry, we'll pay for the Takeo squad's accommodation." I follow the thankful words.

Therefore, Takeo and Mia set, Victor's parents and children, and Meyer each had one room in each workshop.

Parents and children of Cora, Momo and Tama said they would be off town after eating, so it seems like they haven't had a parent or child in water in a long time.

Cliff said, "Am I not in one room?" and leaked dissatisfaction, "You bet!" He obeyed reluctantly with opposition around him.

Takeo and the others were all free time to have dinner with each other.

Takeo had bought a matching dinner (bread and fried potatoes) and a small bottle of brandy that he had sold at the store, and had bought apples and oranges for Mia and pulled them up to the room early.

Takeo then opens the window of the Inn room and relaxes and single-handedly drinks the paperwork as he hears the hustle and bustle of the street.

On my desk, Mia's got apples on her cheeks, along with what I've bought, but...

"Lord, bake two more slices.

And Mia, who was eating apples, comes to order.

"Yes, yes, wait a minute, please.

And, Takeo places the paperwork in an empty chair, placing two slices of the apple divided into eight equal pieces on a different plate and searing it with sugar and honey to serve the fire well.

"~. Baking apples changes the texture and doubles the deliciousness."

And, Mia is waiting to be able to do it as she watches Takeo work.

Takeo said at the beginning, "Shall we make a simple baked apple? It's where I said."

Mia thought freshly removed apples and oranges were the standard for deliciousness, so she said, "Is it delicious when baked?" He asked back in surprise.

Takeo also has no butter, so he replied ambiguously, "You just cook it with sugar and honey... I don't know if it tastes that good" and said, "If you fail, the Lord will eat it. Takeo said," Takeo made it easy with the feeling of lightly broiling the syrup marinade... it seemed to be in Mia's mouth.

I was going to make you some decent grilled apples in Wangdu.

"What is the Lord reading while drinking from earlier?

And Mia asks as she watches the apple bake.

"Hmm? Oh, here's the list of costs in the Katlanda Empire for the pocket watches my 3 workshop masters have put out.

Thought I'd sell it to the royal people first.

I'm thinking about selling it for how much.

"Is it from the royal family?

"Basically, I'll make it for Mr. Elvis and the people there though.

Money makes sense to bring it from outside the territory.

Because just our own domestic demand can get us stuck.

"I don't know, is that what it is?

"Yeah, that's what it is.

And, Takeo nods as he bakes the apple.

"Hmm?... this feels like Master Meyer and the others, right?

Looks like you're back with Master Arkin and Bart.

Ah... only Master Meyer will come.

Mia whines as she cheeks the grilled apple.

"That was fast.

I thought those three were going to drink some more though.

and the door of the room is knocked.

"Go ahead."

and Meyer comes in when Takeo replies.

"Lord Kitamizato, was it this way?

Didn't they go out to eat?

"Yeah, I'm relaxing and enjoying the booze.

Wouldn't Mr. Meyer and the others have been able to drink some more?

"Ha, you'll make a day for me to drink when I get back to Wang Du, but no deep drinks on the move, so.

"Really?

Yes, Mr. Meyer. Do you think I would buy a pocket watch if I sold it to the Wang Du defense team?

"Hmm? Is that a pocket watch?

... you can sell it. Would it take about 150 pieces for all the crew?

"Hmm... how much do you think you'd buy me?

"Well... by the way, how much are you willing to do now?

"At least six gold coins, five silver coins?

And then you'll actually get to the city where the Earl Elvis mansion is located and prototype it, and then the price will be determined, right?

"Really... but personally, that's a hard amount to buy.

"Do you still think so... but you can't look out for profits.

Takeo makes a difficult face.

"Right.

"Huh... would you like to work out a little more?

Ah, Mr. Meyer. Good luck today.

Sleep slowly.

"Yes, I understand.

So, Lord Kitamizato, Lord Mia, first.

And Meyer leaves.

"Oh?... this feels like Suzune-sama.

Looks like he's back with the people at the workshop.

You're all coming.

Mia squeaks so.

"... Next to Next..."

and the door of the room is knocked.

"Go ahead."

and when Takeo replies, six people from the workshop come in.

"Dear Kitamizato, Good luck.

Flip greets on behalf of everyone.

"Yes, good luck to you all.

How was your first meal in the kingdom of Azpur?

"Right, you had a wide variety overall!

Sarita shares her thoughts.

Takeo said, "Now?" I wonder.

"We're moving tomorrow, too.

Please sleep properly.

Takeo speaks up.

"Ah, Mr. Flip, Mr. Vicente, Mr. Sintron.

That's the cost list they gave you, right?

"" "Yes!

The three answer with a nervous face.

"No... I don't mean to be angry, and I don't get nervous, but...

For once, you can think of this as one workshop, right?

"Yes!"

"Hmm... you run Mr. Flip as the parent of the workshop, right?

"Yeah."

"Really... um..."

Takeo worries lightly.

"Er... what is it?

"No, I was wondering what to do with the contract when we set up the workshop.

You will have your pocket watch made mainly, but you will also manufacture small arms and bullets.

So I was wondering if I should make it my straight workshop if I could.

"Um... because that makes it bad for us to make products to our liking?

Vicente asks.

"No, it's good to build things based on your ideas.

But I will sell small arms and bullets under my permission.

If they sell it on their own, it's possible they won't be able to pack it up.

Besides, your workshop will be very busy from now on... and I'd love to bite one too - ever.

"Master Kitamizato is a merchant.

Syntron sighs.

"Yeah, because you have a golden workshop right in front of you.

I will plot to moisturize my nostrils.

That said, I'm basically not willing to get involved, except for a small gun, a bullet and a pocket watch.

For example, is there a problem with making a contract to pay me 10% of the sales of the workshop?

That way you can use my connections to do business, right?

"That's fascinating.

Vicente roars.

"Is it good for 10% of the sales?

Flip asks.

"Yeah, 10% is fine.

Oh, and the selling price of the pocket watch, but if you can make it at the same cost as it is now, the selling price is going to be six gold coins and five silver coins.

"Uh... when we were selling it, it was six gold coins..."

Vicente says.

"Yes. That's an extra payment for me.

52 gold coins at cost excluding labor costs required to produce 20 pieces per month and 36 gold coins as labor costs 12 people per month

88 total gold coins. 4 gold coins per piece 4 silver coins are the cost.

6 gold coins and 5 silver coins with rewards and profits for me on there.

Of course, once we get to the other city, we'll have the prototype and the cost calculation done again to determine the selling price, and shipping costs will have to be calculated separately.

And when it's profitable, you have to train a watchmaker, build a machine tool, and think about new products.

Oh, I'm also thinking about letting other big cities branch out.

"... it's good that Master Kitamizato is already the proprietor..."

Flip holds his head.

"... Shall I be an investor and a consultant?

Well, come on. Let's think about that area.

Do you work in the kingdom of Azpur?

You have to take about seven or eight apprentices, too, right?

Think about how you can grow it properly, too.

Takeo says with pleasure.

"Okay.

The flips snort with a bitter laugh.

"Well, we're moving tomorrow, too.

Sleep slowly.

"Yes, I understand.

Okay, Kitamizato, Mia, first.

And everyone was leaving.