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

Frederick, Victor and Gina come to the guest room.

"Lord, I'm talking to you.

"Um, I'm sorry.

Gina's aunt sent me a letter. She called me for now.

"Is it from my aunt?

"Uhm.

Did I write you back as soon as I got there that I was here today?

"Right.

And it's been on the move since I sent it out here, so it must have plans for the future.

"Um, so look inside.

Grandpa Elvis checked the contents.

"Hmm... to sum up, Walt Whiskey is going to make it to the King's Capital of the Demon Kingdom.

And the rice that Takeo is looking for comes on the condition that he buys 200 kg for the first time and 200 kg for the next four years.

Grandpa Elvis hands Takeo a letter.

"By the way, I wonder if Walt Whiskey would do well if it says 120 bottles per year for the next three years and then 600 bottles per year exportable.

"Uh... is that less?

Though I may not say that it is certainly rare to send 120 of them out of the country because they are manufactured 3,000 a year over the next three years.

... Shouldn't we have 10% of the number of manufactured copies in the next three years and about 800 copies for export starting in four years?

"You're in trouble when they say you don't actually need that much, right?

"I am not worried because I think it will be a gift to the royal family and other people.

I might have to discuss this with Mr. Law as soon as possible to determine the number of Walt whiskies for extraterritorial use.

It would be tough if they demanded more than they could prepare on this side.

You want to secure it to some extent.

"Hmm...

Takeo, for now, will you adjust so that Takeo can get 10% out of the territory, as he says?

Because if you're talking about Takeo, it's going to sell no matter which way you fall.

"Okay.

I'll go talk to him after this.

Takeo snorted.

"Uhm.

And will you show Victor and the others the letter?

"Okay.

Victor, Gina, it's a letter.

Takeo gives two letters to them.

"Yes."

Victor confirms the contents and gives them to Gina, who also looks at the contents and returns a letter to Takeo.

Takeo passes it straight to Frederick.

"... is that right?

There is no mention of the Victors in particular, but I'm sure you also know this situation because the Lord and Takeo did as instructed (...).

By the way, Takeo, how would you propose to buy 200 kg of rice for five years?

"I don't mind 10 years.

Takeo answers instantly.

"Hmm... Takeo, didn't you make it in our realm?

"Yeah, but I've never been over it if I could get it.

It's 200 kg high when it comes to imports, and even if you serve it in a coffee shop, it will be for a few days. Whatever you don't want to make it.

Besides, if you go in 200 kg every year while you're in the same state, if you can let me use 100 kg as my dish to make the rest of the 100 kg, it looks like you can find a suitable method of farming in a few years while I enjoy cooking.

We have to make trials and mistakes about the right land, how to grow it, when to fertilize and sow it.

If you can buy it every year, you can fully test it.

"Well... I guess I could say so.

So the answer is, we're waiting to report on how many Walt whiskeys we're going to deliver, depending on the outcome of the negotiations, and our cap is 300.

We are prepared to buy rice in up to 10 years.

"" Yes.

Frederick and Takeo snorted.

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"Ha... you don't sell rice..."

Simona was having tea after a job with the merchants face to face, but I'm still feeling weak.

"Ma'am, don't you have what you're looking for?

One of the merchants calls out.

"It is...

I figured out the rice existed.

"I know there is rice, but it's not for sale.

"So. when i hear you talk, if you go to elf country or territory, you feed me...

Nobody's buying it. That's right.

"Want to buy it? Don't you want to sell it?

"You talk about merchants coming back without buying even if they go.

"Because whoever you were talking to has been to one of them?

"Hearing again of those who went.

"I'm too unsure.

But the only thing that can be considered true about the story is that the cereal called rice is not delicious.

Or do you mean cereals that are not sold domestically or outside the territory?

"Still, what kind of merchant buys no one (...)?

"Well... does that mean less production after that?

Ma'am, can I buy it?

"I don't know if it tastes good, but the customer wants to buy 200kg.

Here's 10 gold coins... 50 copper coins per kg... what kind of cereal is that?

"I guess the only thing I think you should buy wheat for that money... is that I'm not politically fit.

"I'm not for you either.

But even if I can't buy it this time, I'll have to stare at the purchase route.

"We also have to expect future deals.

And, ma'am, what will you do tomorrow?

"It's New Year's Eve tomorrow.

Well, there will be an exchange of information on the spot... because even over here, I can see that the Count and Viscount next door (...) are likely to buy just information.

Shall I gather some information?

"Right.

Was that the Walt whiskey your wife was promised?

I have to send you some information to tell you that we are beneficial in order for you to deliver a little more.

"Absolutely...

Ha... well, this is business, too.

I guess now is the time to work hard to make the future easier.

I'll talk to the store, but... please?

"I know.

Because we have a relationship downstairs.

"... don't take your wings off too much.

Because you're rare enough to drink in our clan (...).

"That's the kind of relationship I have.

"You don't deny it... that way, please.

"Yes. I know.

Simona and the others moved.