Musashi of the Elves

　　 Time is still passing fast, two years have passed since Musashi was reborn.

　　 In the past two years, the village and the family have changed quite obviously, and it is not an exaggeration to use the word "great change" to describe it.

　　 As for what happened in the village and home this year, let me briefly tell you.

　　The time has been back to one year ago, on the night of Musashi’s sixth birthday on April 26th in the lunar calendar.

　　Mura celebrated Musashi's birthday with his family and Gingo who was invited to dinner.

　　 In a happy atmosphere, Ichiro, who had drunk alcohol, began to talk to Yingu about drinking. The content was nothing more than hard life and low salary.

　　 In this regard, Yin Gu has no good way to make an ordinary person rich.

　　 If Ichiro is a trainer, professional, Ginkgo can also activate his own contacts to make some convenience for the Ichiro family, but Ichiro is not.

　　 can only be a qualified listener, silently suffering from Ichiro's baptism.

Haruko on the side of 　　 of course knows Ichiro's hard work, but she can't do anything to become Ichiro's wise help, so she can only silently manage the housework and keep Ichiro from distracting him.

　　 And since the adoption of Musashi, although Musashi has grown up happily every day, Haruko knew in her heart that there was only so much she could give. The village and family of abundance could not provide it, so she had to cry silently.

　　 The original cheerful dinner atmosphere instantly turned into a sad ocean.

　　 And Musashi, because he merged with the soul of another world and received the corresponding memory, he became precocious. So I don't feel how hard life is now, but I am happy with it. You don't need to think about the difficulties of life, just spend your childhood happily.

　　 But I heard what father Ichiro confided to Yin Gu with the help of Jiujin, and saw the sad tears in his mother Haruko's eyes, and Yin Gu's powerlessness.

　　 Only when Musashi found out, yeah. The life that I have always enjoyed, Ichiro earned a meager salary from getting up early and greedy for the dark. My family's material life is not rich, "poverty" or "poverty" can describe the current situation of my family very aptly.

　　 It was only after this discovery that Musashi realized that he had made a vow not to follow the old road of Musashi (animated version), changed himself, changed this home, and reality and ideals had a little discrepancy.

　　 Although I am changing, there is no change in this home. It is still a poor and warm little home.

　　 The birthday party ended hastily, Musashi and Haruko sent Ginko away, and then settled down with Haruko, but Ichiro was already groggy.

　　 After a simple wash, Musashi took Abai Snake back to the room, biting half of his pencil, and thinking about how to make a fortune on the white paper, each of which fell on the paper, and then carefully erased it.

　　 With the help of the memory of another world, I recalled the scenes I saw when shopping with adults to buy groceries, thinking about what to do to steadily improve the living standards of my family.

　　 Finally, Musashi decided on the future direction of his family and entered the catering industry.

　　The main direction of the early stage is mobile food and beverage stalls. The main dishes are rice porridge, fried dough sticks, tea eggs, steamed buns, Hanamaki, as well as side dishes, delicious pickles prepared by the family.

　　 These things are easy-to-use foods that can be sold in the morning, at night, and at night.

　　 The most important thing is that this model has no precedent in villages or even small towns.

　　 If it succeeds, it will be the only one, and how big a cake is to eat only by one's own family, it must be full of profits.

　　 And it's all petty, and it won't make others jealous, but it will be a little harder.

　　 But compared to the original Ichiro’s complicated and fragmentary work, it will definitely be a lot easier and will make a lot more money.

　　 Also, most of these things can be made in advance, or you can prepare semi-finished products in advance, and make them on site. The only semi-finished products that need to be prepared are fried dough sticks, because fried on-site is the best.

　　 The other items were prepared the day before, and it was still delicious after being heated a little the next day. And mainly because the price is low and the taste is not bad, even people in the same situation as the Musashi family can eat it, not to mention the large number of ordinary staff with a little spare money.

　　 The next day, Musashi took a day off at Master Ginkuna, waiting for Ichiro to wake up.

　　 Then a small ghost organized and launched the first family meeting in this family.

　　 Conference initiator: Musashi.

　　 Commentary host: Musashi.

　　Member: Mura Kazuichiro, Mura Kazu Haruko.

　　 Listen: Abo snake, walking grass.

　　 "cough cough"

　　 Musashi coughed his throat artificially and cleared his cough twice. He wanted to play around and enliven the atmosphere, but Haruko's attention was drawn.

　　 It took a long time to explain or explain before Haruko stopped worrying about it.

　　 But this incident also left a shadow in Musashi's heart. . . .

　　 "Mom and Dad, these few pieces of paper in my hand are the plans I made, which are also the future development direction and development model of our family. Then I will say a few words around these."

　　 Musashi stood on the chair with his hands behind his back and bare feet, wearing a pink dumb beast uniform, and said solemnly.

　　 The informal meeting was interrupted again because of Musashi.

　　 "Hahahaha~"

　　 Looking at Musashi's speech, Ichiro and Haruko couldn't bear to laugh continuously.

　　 "Ah, hate~! Don't laugh, you guys listen to me carefully!!"

　　 Musashi patted the table angrily and said loudly.

　　 "Okay, you say you say, haha, huh! Ahem~, Musashi, you say it."

　　 Ichiro tried to straighten his face and said.

　　 Musashi snorted softly, not worrying about these things, and carefully rolled out the schematic diagram of the night before.

　　 started with a brief explanation, and introduced the future mode of operation and the food sold.

　　 Ichiro is someone who has studied for two years. He is considered a half-literate person, so he can understand what Musashi wrote.

　　 also did a lot of work, carpenter, paint, run errands, and also worked as a small delivery man, but they did not have a good development opportunity, and they all died.

　　 But, after reading these things written by Musashi, he nodded, put away his previous playful thoughts, and listened earnestly.

　　 Although Mom Haruko has not spent time with books, she can understand a little bit after living with Ichiro for so many years.

After listening to Musashi's explanation, Ichiro looked at the table full of papers. He couldn't believe that his six-year-old daughter could make these things. He took a sheet and looked at it carefully.

The first thing I took is the design drawing. The main body is a two-wheeled trolley. The abdomen is deepened, the top is high, and it is divided into two parts. The lower part is airtight and can be opened and closed. The upper part is transparent in the front and rear, and a short brace is supported above a front frame. The curtain is used as a menu, and a small platform extends under the frame as a place for guests to eat.

　　 The upper structure is relatively simple, the lower structure is much more complicated, because the space below is the cook's stove, cupboard, and thermal insulation device.

　　 The design can be said to be quite sophisticated, but Musashi is not a professional designer after all, so errors and omissions are inevitable in the drawings.

　　Ichiro studied carefully for a long time, exhaled, and said anxiously: "It's a fantastic idea, Musashi, where did you get this thing?"

　　 "I have seen these things from the master's miscellaneous books and improved them a bit."

　　 Musashi said nonchalantly. Anyway, he made up his mind that he would have something new and novel to tell his parents in the future, and he would overthrow the master Yingu. Anyway, he said he couldn't remember.

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　　 "Then your master agrees with you to do this?"

　　 Ichiro knows that some things can't be used after seeing it, so it is inevitable that he feels a little worried.

　　 But his hand gripped the drawing tightly, and he didn't dare to let it go.

　　 He knows that this thing is very likely to be the starting point for his home to take off. Because in Yiichiro's limited knowledge, he had never seen such a delicate object.

　　 Although there are food stalls on the street, they can only be sold at fixed locations, but if there is this. . Why don’t you worry that you can’t sell the cart or make any money.

　　 "My master said these things will be handled by me, don't worry."

　　 Musashi swears to lie, and it is most important to quickly fool the past and start work early.

　　 "That's OK, but Musashi, there is something wrong with the drawing you improved."

　　 Ichiro felt relieved when he heard that he could use it, and he was relieved. With half a bucket of water, he still found many mistakes and omissions in Musashi's hand-drawn drawings.

　　 "Ah, there is a problem? I have been right many times, where, where?" Musashi stretched out his head, and everyone was about to climb onto the table.

　　 "Here, the size is wrong, the painting here is not fine, and here needs to be changed. Also, here, here, here..."

　　 Ichiro looked at the drawings and pointed out more and more errors and omissions. . .

　　 "Stop, Dad, you slowly study and revise this thing. Your daughter, I don't understand this thing. I painted it based on impressions. I will listen to you what you do."

　　 Musashi immediately interrupted Ichiro's narration when he heard his small brain swell in a circle.

　　 "Let's go, I will go to my master to study and study." Ichiro actually knew what his level was, so he looked at the drawings and said what was in his heart.

　　 "Look for your master? Dad, do you still have a master?" Musashi asked curiously.