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

Takeo was renting a meeting room in the government building after breakfast to write there.

I was writing something on that notebook that wrote exactly what I came up with.

"... mmm..."

Takeo repeated that he writes again occasionally while running and writing on his notebook.

I have to do less work to make it semi-automatic about how to incorporate foot drive into yesterday's wooden molar while writing a simple rough painting.

Turning the vertical rotation horizontally is made of a machine. If you use a mechanism like a crankshaft, you can turn the molar as well.

Next, if you can communicate rotation efficiently with universal joints, you should be able to reduce the instrument.

Besides, it would be quite easy to make sure that the wax automatically drops into the wooden mortar first.

Collecting processed shells and brown rice coming out of 360 degrees and putting them in bags, etc. is fine if you attach a gradient receiving plate to the lower molar.

The problem is...

"... sorting between shells and brown rice after folding.

Ha... I've only bought rice in a refined state, and you don't know what happens after the rice is folded... eating rice is something that you can't stop struggling with.

Is it true that what they used to say, "The people made it by sweating, so if you leave it behind, you will be punished" is not strong or wrong?

Well, it doesn't make sense to say stupidity, and it would have been cleared around the Edo period.

Shells and brown rice... sorting the specific gravity due to microoscillations? It's a little vibrating. I can't do it, but I don't think I can handle a lot of it.

To make it easier, soak it in water or diluted brine, and the brown rice sinks. The shell floats... or it won't be possible to soak it in moisture in the first place. Was that a way to ascertain by floating?

Then... you should be looking at the old days with something, and you should be making some good equipment to do mass processing in an era where there's no gas or electricity.

Think about this part a little more?

If you want an answer as soon as possible, it's Konoha or King Jen... but you can't ask Konoha about everything, and even if you do, you have to make a discussion before you do.

Takeo looks at the notebook with a sigh.

People come into the conference room.

"Dear Takeo, good job leaving a message.

"Mr. Takeo, we're back.

I bought what you told me.

Alice and Erica come in.

"Welcome back.

Then put it on your desk.

You make tea.

Takeo gets up and starts preparing tea.

"" Ha ha.

Put what Alice and Erica bought as Takeo instructed on their desk and take a seat.

"The fact that Master Takeo is here hasn't set a place yet, has it?

"It's good here, too.

It's easier for me to rent a tavern.

Takeo says as he serves tea before Alice and Erica.

"Mm-hmm... but you couldn't borrow the fact that it's taking so long, could you?

"But Mr. Higashimachi's on the move, isn't he?

I don't think I'm going to say no.

Maybe he's talking about something else.

Alice and Erica share their thoughts as they drink tea.

"Warm dishes are good if you want to feed them.

and... it's not funny to serve the same dishes today and tomorrow, is it?

What should I do with the dishes with Uster sauce?

What do you two think, by the way?

"" Tonkatsu for both days!

Alice and Erica answer at the same time.

"Aren't you tired of how many two people are the same for two days?

Well, when I think of the reaction of the people who have eaten tonkatsu so far, Tonkatsu seems to make a good impression of this one over there... yeah, it'll be good with tonkatsu tomorrow.

By the way, it's a consolation dish for the people who work in East Town today, right?

"Tonkatsu ~."

"It's good for two days in a row."

Two people don't back down.

"Rejected, and there are a lot of people.

You want to pick something with a little less effort, right?

I don't even know if you want to choose meat because it makes Uster popular in this town... "

"Are you frying vegetables?

"That's a lot to eat in the city where the Count Elvis mansion is located.

It would be nice to say otherwise than that.

Erica denies from the side to Alice's inquiry.

"Okonomiyaki is waiting for the Sharpener of the Firm Fish Festival, so as a hold, oh, you had baked pasta.

Takeo nods.

"You haven't got much out of it if you say so.

That could be good.

Alice nods.

"Then let today's lunch and comfort dishes be baked pasta.

Plus, if you put an eyeball grill on it, you'll be able to eat people who taste thick and can't.

Is Erica good, too?

"I think everything Mr. Takeo makes is delicious, so I'll leave it to you.

Erica looked like she was having fun.

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Meyers and Cassandra were walking around the outer perimeter of East Town.

"Hmm... you feel a little underpowered in defense.

The outer wall is quite low.

"No, even if the walls are low, there is an outside moat of town.

Sure, it's narrow in width, but isn't this the only thing that's pretty defensive?

"Does Lord Cassandra see it that way?

Anyone else have an opinion?

"The viewing table is a little low, isn't it?

Well, maybe this is about moderate if it's wooden, but you want a little more height.

"You don't have many tall trees.

I guess this makes sense, too.

Equally, they were discussing their opinions.