4. Make a product!
"You can't just wait for a donation. Make something and sell it."
"Agreed! I think it is important to strike measures within the present, which I still have. That's your husband."
"I agree, too. As Master Masatug said, relying on precarious income like donations is not good management!
"Well, I'm thinking a lot. Nevertheless, it doesn't cost that much, so it becomes a less expensive idea battle. How about this?
I'll show Perali the list I wrote on the wooden version. It is also briefly described with a picture. It lists things like picture books, puzzles, chess, chess, menko, koma, kites, wolves, etc.
"This, so many!?
"Wow! This idea alone will make you a fortune!?
"No, there's really more, but with little cost, so that's all you're saying for now."
Two girls seem even more surprised by my words.
"Shh, that's awesome. It may be from a different world that your husband is here, but it's picked up something that's going to be popular in this world. Even if others are in the same situation as your husband, you won't go like this!
"You're exaggerating. It's no big deal. Come on, let's figure out what to do to make it concrete."
But even if I say so, you two just look at me with glitter eyes.
Oh, man, even though it's really not a big deal.
"Come on, let's go."
"Oh, I'm sorry!" "Copy that!
They apologized to me when I urged them.
"Well, first of all, it's a picture book, but it's something with a picture on it in the story. I know what's going on, just the painting, so even kids can read it."
"Surely there are many children who can't read the letters. Plus, it can be used to read and read, as well as to study children's letters. This is groundbreaking! Even aristocrats might buy it!!
When Lucia says so,
"You can definitely sell this!! That's right, Master Masatug!
Erin agrees with me.
But while I shook my head,
"No, it's not going to work. The problem is paper. Do you get paper just the same in this country?
"Oh, yeah, I was. Paper is very expensive... It was not a substitute for us common people or let alone orphans..."
"Too bad... It's a huge idea..."
"Dude, what are we gonna do with all this giving up? If not, I'll just make it."
Girls give me a pompous look in my words.
"Oh, no... Can we make paper?
In Lucia's words,
"Well, it's a primitive way. It's not impossible."
I answered that.
"Wow, I can't believe you're making paper."
"I didn't even think of that. That's Master Masatug!
"It's no big deal. Let's get ready. Other ideas are behind us."
"Yes!" "Copy that!
Well, we came out in the backyard to make paper quickly. The orphanage garden is huge and is full of many kinds of weeds.
"Let's try it on this plant for now"
I chose the right grass and cut the stem.
"Wow, can you make paper out of just such a plant!?
"Sort of."
I answer Lucia's words.
"I can't believe you can paper out of that!
Erin raised her voice of surprise.
"What, just slice the plant stems thinly and cross them and keep the heavy stones on for a few days. It's the most primitive way to make paper in my hometown. It's the way I already did it, but I can do it without my ex. I just don't know if this plant is appropriate, so I'll try it on a variety of plants."
"Ha, it's really too awesome... The craftsmen must have made animal skins around here. It takes a lot of work, and there's a limited number of them."
I snort at Lucia's words.
"Oh, the one with the parchment, right? It's a ridiculous way to depend on the sheep. That's not a very clever way. It's more primitive than what I'm trying to do now."
While Erin snorted at my words,
"You're right, right? is ~, and I can't believe I make paper out of stems... it's really groundbreaking!! It's almost a revolution in production!! I wish we could all imitate Master Masatug..."
"It's not that big a deal. I don't have enough hands than that."
"" Yes!
Thus we did for some time the task of slicing dozens of weed stems thinly into rectangles.
"All right, all you have to do is put a little heavy stone on it. All right... all right. Hmm? Looks like someone came by the front door. I'll take care of it, so you guys just do the rest.... Well, who is it, oh, isn't that my classmate Trita?"
I just don't feel right.
He's a pretty nasty guy who's a mia moto hipster and persists in harassing the weak guy. I was pretty persistent, too. They wield violence, they make you bring money, they flaunt you, they make you laugh in public. It made me want to die a few times.
"... but things are weird nonetheless, huh? Your hands and feet are bent in some weird direction, and you're freaking out about not being able to stand properly, okay?
I approach Trita with my neck clenched.
"Isn't that Torita, what the hell is wrong with you? He's got weird arms and legs, all right? Besides, you're bleeding all over your body, and you're okay with it... and your ears and nose are tearing apart. Besides, you, heh, you're losing only your right half of your hair. It's an innovative hairstyle. Hehe, are you here to make me laugh? Ha ha! No, you can't! It's kind of like a monster. Hey, you, cum."
"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!?
"Wow... what the hell, you only have a few teeth left, too. You have no idea what you're talking about. Aren't you sure it's a monster?
"Hemeh heh heh heh heh heh heh..."
"Blood's flying. Don't dirty the orphanage, idiot!!
As soon as I said that, furniture (chairs) flew in from nowhere and hit Torita's groin directly. I feel like I heard two balls crushed petite, but let's just say I didn't.
"Uggyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy..." Torita lost her mind when she raised her voice like a monster that she didn't think was human.
"I thought it was crumbs, but at the end of the day, you're not even human anymore. Trash is trash, but now, I don't know what's going on, here..."
and that's how I started thinking about what to do with the aftermath, the arrow tip,
"Hi, good, good, good, good."
He heard a truly deaf woman's cut of gold.
"Hmm? A woman. Who are you... Were you behind it? Didn't you see that?
"Hih... hi... wow, who do you think I am? I am the whorehouse No. 1 in this city bought by Torita. Torita told me I was gonna show you an interesting sight, so I followed you, and what the hell is this? Wow! Not you, why does Torita look terrible!!
and turned hysterically.
But I was also stunned by this woman's line.
"What!? Are you serious? Is this some kind of joke that you're like No.1? That whorehouse level is too low."
"Hey, what the hell!? The best whorehouse in the city. I mean, there's no more beauty in this city than me!
"Um, my husband, all of a sudden the chair flew away, and I'm worried, so I came to see..."
It was Lucia who came from the backyard saying that.
Long chestnut hair is beautiful and red eyes create some suspicious atmosphere. My ears on my head are dripping adorably, and I can see you're worried about me. While it gives a sense of the suppleness characteristic of the beast man, the imbalance of an attractively neat appearance seems to be a miracle created by nature.
"What!?
Such a no.1 whore's surprise voice reached my ear.
"Master Masatug, is anyone here?
That's how Erin shows up, too. An immortal beautiful girl with blonde hair stretched up to her back, her sunny, glowing platinum blonde and bright white skin, and a perfectly good look, is beyond question when it comes to God's shaping.
"Wha!?
Now you're out of acid, or there was a whore with a mouth full.
"I've always seen Lucia and Erin. You're no different from the average person compared to them, are you? Well, I wouldn't buy you if you asked me to. Well, that's fine, for now, why don't you just go home with the trash that's falling there? Funny face trash each other, huh?
"Ku, gu, ku, it's turning to me for no.1... I will report this to the owner!! You told Torita you were violent!! And you, those daughters, they're gonna look terrible! I'm going to flavor living hell!!
"Aha, you should stop. Because this" protect "skill of mine seems passive... Maybe it's Trita's, too..."
"I don't understand what... What!? Ahhhhhhhh"
A whore suddenly screamed.
And all of a sudden a flock of bees came upon us. Of course, only after the whore.
"Hii! Stop your face. Stop your face. Yes!!!!
Occasionally, the woman's face began to swell unbroken when she saw it. The face, which was somewhat decent, is now like avant-garde art.
"Hey, take that crumb home too. And then, if you're gonna report me, I'm gonna make it worse for you, okay?
"Wow, I get it. Oh! Seriously, please don't do this anymore. Okay, okay..."
The whore ended up swelling up all over her face, looking crippled when she saw it. You will not be able to reign in No. 1 of the whorehouse in the future. And he left carrying Trita. Well, if you threatened me with all that violence, come on, you wouldn't be trying to get revenge on me.