It's all one flower.
1366. Effectiveness of Visualization
Farkill boy manipulated the computer and opened some sort of tally table.
"It's a list of products from refugee camps."
It is divided into rough types.
Six of them were printed and given to Cruillo: medicinal herbs, warcraft materials, lumber, woodwork, magic tools and ordinary handicrafts.
"Farkill, are you even such a dick? That's amazing."
"Mariana told me that I should manage centrally. When we put together the sales of bazaars and all that, it was easier to understand what was selling and we made more money."
Really? That's amazing.
Cruillo rounds his eyes.
"I wasn't alone. The quantity and variety of products are put together by the people in the refugee camps every week by compartment… Ah, Mariana also made the format"
"When we went to [the road guard], we gathered it, and when we heard what we needed, we started selling and purchasing it at Bazaar and Mariana's company, and it started to turn around efficiently."
Amiella herself, who explains, also turned a respectful eye to the on-screen list.
Tygeta points to the table of medicinal herbs.
"Once the harvest and sales were visualized, everyone suddenly realized that they were going to grow herbs for tea, herbs for wounds, medicines, and more people to help them."
"This is the task table."
Farkill made me view another folder. The contents are multiple folders classified by type of work.
From there, when the "Herbal Gardens" file was opened, the area of the herbal gardens and the number of bowls per compartment, as well as the names of the personnel and a list of tasks were displayed. The sections with a large number of people even have a weekly distribution table that turns duty.
"Mr. Safrol was in a lot of trouble because he was understaffed."
The spelldoctor Septentorio had previously persuaded the youth of the people of the lake, who healed the fracture, to somehow mount a promise of help.
"The power of visualization, how profitable is it if you work hard, isn't it awesome?"
Thai Geta said, Sarotka nodded forcefully.
"I know how to make handicrafts and accessories, so I started to divide my work and make a lot of popular products."
"Have you even changed the way you work?
"I wonder why you didn't do it all the time"
The spelldoctor is surprised and the employee laughs bitterly.
Farkill exhaled small as he closed the files in the list.
"Mariana said she thought she was doing it because it was a natural trick"
"But the evacuees, they didn't think of anyone."
Sarotka, a native of the Listwar Autonomous Region, moved her eyebrows slightly.
"Amitostigma and nemoralis are very different ways of working."
"Artel, how did you manage your work?
Cruillo asks the impressed Tygeta.
"The office and the manager were in charge. Using apps and stuff... everything, including concerts and recordings and scheduling trips"
"Hmmm. The factory also had people in charge, adjusting production volumes, sourcing parts...... clerks, accountants, Eli people in the department did it for me."
Blonde employee tilts her neck.
The spelldoctor Septentorio recalled the days he went to the Great Forest of Amitostigma to treat him.
"Every day in the refugee camps, it was the best we could do without daring to connect our lives. Maybe you couldn't quite switch your mind to work."
"Uh... you're going to be re-learning from Ichi about the people who used to shop and not doing it at all."
"If you ask me that, it's going to get a lot harder"
Farkill boy and needle Sarotka nod again and again with a convincing face.
The young people of that lake also tried an entirely inexperienced carpentry job and became fractured feathers. His carelessness is not the only cause.
A refugee camp in the Great Forest provided by the Royal Government of Amitostigma has managed to reach the people who previously lived in a city protected by a fence who were deprived of everything but life in an air raid.
The preparation of demons and warcraft instead of the threat of air raids must all be built from Ichi.
There is support from the United Nations, refugee support volunteer organizations, the government of Amitostigma and the nearest city of Patens, but many casualties occurred until the border was established between the dwellings of the roundwood hut and the laying stones of [exorcism] and [roadblocking].
Cruillo drops his gaze on the printed list.
"Not only do you survive, but you've calmed your life down enough to think about your job tips properly,"
From the beginning of the opening of the refugee camp, the work of spell-making and so on has been meticulous, but only a handful were carried around due to a lack of materials, equipment, knowledge and skills.
Nearly two years have passed since the war began.
Professional refugees coached amateurs and spread their knowledge and skills. With the division of roles in place, work began to turn around as an organization.
Cruillo looked up from the list.
"As I said earlier, the city of Akant is thriving in the magical textile industry, and they're going to buy materials and stuff, and they're going to have information about Obervok and Ljabina, and Micrantera Island."
Speak of the information you have gathered over the past few days while operating your tablet terminal with one hand.
"The measles epidemic was stopped, but the neighborhood traffic blockade kept me isolated for a while."
I emailed him the information I collected in the mall and started giving him an overview.